How to Survive as a Knight’s Son – Chapter 75

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Teottry
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Eleanor’s eyes widened, and her grip on the bedsheet tightened.

“Do you think I can’t do it?”

She glared at my dick, swallowed hard, then grabbed it. My dick, encountering a new woman, twitched excitedly.

Eleanor, startled, flinched, but didn’t let go. Instead, she smirked and began to stroke it. Her clumsy, inexpert touch, however, provided little pleasure.

“Hmph… Men.”

Oblivious to this, Eleanor, seeing my dick twitch with each movement of her hand, seemed to think she was doing it right.

“I’ll take care of you from now on, so don’t ever touch Anya.”

She declared confidently, unaware that she was just a novice showing off in front of a master.

“Eleanor, don’t sacrifice yourself for me. I’m doing this of my own free will.”

Anya, sitting beside Eleanor, gently took her other hand. Eleanor squeezed Anya’s hand tightly and shook her head.

“No, Anya, you’re being deceived. You’ve fallen for that wicked man’s tricks. He might have even used some kind of evil magic. But it’s useless against true love.”

Eleanor seemed to have become a hero rescuing a princess from an evil demon king.

“Uh… um…”

Anya smiled awkwardly and looked at me, her eyes pleading for help.

Anya had been anticipating this even more than I had. But for Eleanor, whom I had intended to use as a spice to enhance our lovemaking, to become an obstacle?

While Anya had matured considerably, she still fell short of the breathtaking beauty from my memories, both inside and out.

I clicked my tongue.

‘You brought this upon yourself.’

Anya pouted.

“Anya, don’t sweat it. The nannies and noblewomen who taught me said that a man’s lust is like a wildfire. It’ll burn bright but briefly, and I’ll come out on top.”

Eleanor flicked my dick with her finger. My dick twitched in protest, but she mistook it for a sign of arousal and scoffed.

“See? All men are the same. So just wait. I’ll save you.”

“Eleanor…”

Eleanor puffed up with pride as Anya looked at her with a starstruck expression. Eleanor was oblivious to Anya’s act.

Anya, well aware of my stamina, knew this wouldn’t go as Eleanor planned. She had an ulterior motive.

“I trust you.”

“It won’t take long.”

Anya retreated to the corner of the bed and, out of Eleanor’s sight, clenched her fist.

‘Just finish it quickly…!’

Since Eleanor wasn’t having it, Anya was telling her to get it over with. She figured that was the fastest way to be with me.

Eleanor, unaware of Anya’s plan, confidently agreed with my earlier suggestion.

“Do we have a deal?”

“If you can satisfy me, My Lady Lord, I’ll leave Anya alone.”

“I trust you’ll keep your word.”

Eleanor, without waiting for my reply, grabbed my dick with her other hand and began to stroke it, a smug grin on her face.

“How’s it feel? Are you close? Don’t hold back, just cum. It’s not every day you get to defile a princess, after all.”

“You won’t be able to satisfy me even if you do that all night.”

“Hmph, do you think I’d fall for that?”

Eleanor’s grip got a bit too tight, and her hands were moving all over the place, bumping into each other and messing up the flow.

It wasn’t until her breathing got really rough and her arms started shaking that Eleanor, who was pretty confident, realized she’d messed up.

“I was told that all men need is a few strokes…”

While a normal guy might’ve fallen for Eleanor, a gorgeous princess with the unique charm of albinism, I was different.

“Eleanor, use your mouth.”

Anya, who had been waiting for an opportunity, tried to intervene.

“M-My mouth…?”

“You saw what I did. Just do the same.”

Anya paused, then continued,

“Or should I give you another demonstration?”

“Anya! Don’t give in to temptation!”

Eleanor pushed Anya away. Ignoring Anya, who smacked her lips in disappointment, Eleanor brought her face close to my dick.

-Gulp.

“It’s… too big…”

“That’s why it’s good. Women love it once they get used to it.”

“Hmph, not me!”

Eleanor squeezed her eyes shut and stuck out her tongue. My dick twitched as it felt the soft, wet touch.

“Ugh, it tastes strange.”

Eleanor quickly took her tongue back and made a face. I pressed my dick against her lips and asked,

“So you’re giving up?”

“I never give up.”

Eleanor opened her mouth wide. The sight of my monstrous dick slowly disappearing between her rosy pink lips was almost magical.

My now-excited dick twitched, its tip brushing against the roof of her mouth. Her eyes, which had widened slightly, now curved into a mocking smile.

“Hurry up and cum.”

A beautiful, untouchable woman was begging me to cum in her mouth.

If she had taken my dick all the way to the back of her throat, I might have surrendered. However, the inexperienced Eleanor’s limit was the tip.

“This isn’t enough.”

She frowned and tried using her tongue as well, but her clumsy technique just wasn’t enough for me.

“Gasp. Gasp.”

Eleanor gave it her all, but it wasn’t enough. The thing was, her efforts, which had been so passionate, were now just a mechanical process aimed at making me cum.

The pink glow on her skin faded, and the slick sheen on her thighs disappeared.

This wasn’t the result I was looking for. I slipped my hand under the blanket covering Eleanor.

“W-What are you doing?!”

She quickly took my dick out of her mouth and backed off, holding the blanket more tightly.

“There’s no way you’re gonna make me cum like this. And if you can’t, I’ll go back to Anya.”

I gestured towards Anya, who was sitting against the headboard, watching us and touching her boobs and pussy.

“Anya…!”

“But it’s taking too long.”

Eleanor bit her lip and looked anxiously at Anya, realizing that if she backed down, Anya would readily take her place.

I moved closer to Eleanor again, and this time, she didn’t back off.

“Seeing and touching your body, My Lord, will only arouse me further.”

Eleanor was set on protecting Anya no matter what, so she couldn’t say no.

“You’re trying to make me cum first so you can win this little competition, aren’t you, Anya? Don’t worry. I won’t be swayed by this man.”

Eleanor, scoffing at me and reassuring Anya, removed the blanket. The firelight illuminated her pale skin.

Eleanor took my dick back into her mouth, and I grasped her boobs.

At that moment,

“Haa…!”

Eleanor, who had vowed not to be swayed, moaned softly.

Both Anya and I looked at her, surprised. The blush that quickly spread across her face wasn’t due to the firelight.

She yelled,

“Th-That’s because it hurts! It hurts! How can you be so rough with a woman?!”

I stared down at her and started moving my hand, sliding it down from her swollen breasts, across her smooth stomach. Eleanor flinched with each slow movement.

Then, as my hand reached the dry valley between her thighs, parting the silver hairs…

“Haaa!!!”

Eleanor bucked her hips and moaned loudly. Realizing her mistake, she quickly covered her mouth with both hands, but she couldn’t undo what had been done.

“She’s moaning louder than she did with me.”

Anya, looking just as surprised, commented. Eleanor kept her head down, unable to meet our gazes.

“It’s a… misunderstanding… This is… Haa…!”

While she was distracted, trying to make excuses, I began to fondle her in earnest. Her sensitive body reacted strongly to even the slightest touch, making her a delight to pleasure.

Anya, eager for her own turn, helped me. She leaned over Eleanor from the bed and whispered in her ear,

“Eleanor, were you just… desperate for a man?”

“No… Ahh…!”

I pressed down on Eleanor’s clitoris the moment Anya spoke. Eleanor’s hips bucked, and a surge of fluid gushed from her pussy. Her body glistened once more.

“Still denying it? Just admit it. You were just desperate for a man. Desperate for a dick.”

“No… Haaa!”

Eleanor moaned, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Forgetting about the blowjob, she spread her legs wide, inviting me to touch her.

Her eyes glazed over, and saliva dribbled down her chin.

“Do you really want to save Anya? Or are you just envious of her?”

“N-No… I love Anya!”

Eleanor reached out to Anya.

“Liar.”

Anya pulled her hand away, and Eleanor’s face crumpled in disappointment. I seized the opportunity and said,

“There’s only one way to prove your sincerity, My Lady Lord. Use this to turn the tables.”

I covered her swollen labia with my palm and, raising my middle finger, rubbed it against her inner lips. Then, as the tip brushed against her hymen…

Eleanor bucked her hips, a jet of fluid shooting out.

I pushed my finger inside, and her pussy walls tightened around it as if trying to crush it.

At the same time, a flood of fluid coated my hand. Eleanor bit her lip to keep from moaning, and then she stumbled and sat up.

“Do you think I can’t do it?”

She climbed on top of me and grabbed my dick, as if about to impale herself. I grabbed her shoulders and stopped her.

“W-Why…?”

“It’s a once in a lifetime experience.”

Her lips twisted into a frown.

“Are you seriously trying to act considerate now? You’re such a hypocrite. It’s disgusting.”

“I won’t deny that. However, I sincerely hope your first experience isn’t a bad one.”

“Who would believe that…!”

Instead of arguing, I showed her. I kissed her, taking her by surprise.

Her eyes widened, and she tried to block my tongue with her own. Then, our tongues tangled.

“Ha…”

Eleanor exhaled shakily as I pulled away. I kissed her lightly, then, starting from her neck, I kissed and licked my way down her body.

I gently cupped one breast and licked the other, nibbling on her nipple.

“W-Wait…”

Eleanor shivered and tried to push my head away. However, her hand went limp as I moved my hand down her smooth stomach and reached her pussy.

Her outer lips were swollen, concealing her inner lips. Her pussy was so tightly closed that I could barely see a slit, let alone an opening.

I pushed my tongue into the slit.

“Haaa!!!”

I grasped her hips, preventing her from bucking, and pushed my tongue further inside.

“W-Wait. Haa… Th-This is… no…!”

Eleanor squirmed, trying to suppress her moans. However, as my tongue licked upwards, brushing against her clitoris…

“Haaaa!”

A flood of fluid gushed from her pussy, soaking the sheets.

Eleanor, reaching her climax, went limp. Her body twitched occasionally, savoring the afterglow.

I finally raised my head and met Eleanor’s unfocused gaze.

“Eleanor, this is just the beginning.”

“Huh…?”

Eleanor’s eyes finally focused as I positioned my dick at her entrance.

“W-Wait…!”

“It’s too late.”

“Ahh!”

My dick slid into her pussy. She was incredibly tight. Her intricate, uneven walls clenched around my dick as if trying to crush it.

Eleanor, clearly in pain, dug her nails into my back, leaving long scratches.

“I-It hurts… It hurts so much…”

I kissed her to soothe her, but I felt a sharp pain and the metallic tang of blood. Eleanor had bitten my tongue.

“S-Sorry…”

Eleanor couldn’t hide her flustered expression. I kissed her again.

“We’re even now. I’ve drawn blood too.”

“Gasp…!”

As the kiss eased her tension, the fruits of my labor became evident.

“Haa…?”

A soft moan escaped her lips amidst her cries of pain. As I looked down at her, Eleanor subtly averted her gaze.

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The princess put down her pride and admitting allen’s log is best😏