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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Chaos
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“Ah! Ha…! Aah…! So thick…!”
As I pushed into her thoroughly soaked pussy, Isabelle cried out and bucked her hips.
Her thighs wrapped around my waist, her arms around my body, as she tried to press herself as close to me as possible.
I thrust into her, targeting the sensitive spot I had found with my fingers, and grazed her entire inner wall with each deep stroke.
“Ah! Ah…! Hngh…!”
Her moans were louder than when I had been using my fingers, and she clung to me tighter.
The mattress and sheets were already soiled beyond repair, and Isabelle’s white skin was flushed crimson.
“Ah! Ah…! Hngh! Ah…! Ugh!”
With each thrust, her ass slapped against my thighs with a wet thud.
I lifted her waist and pounded into her, the deep intrusion stirring her insides and driving her wild.
“Ah! Aah! Aaaah…! Ugh! Aah! Haa…!”
As I continued to move my hips, her cries, initially startled gasps of pleasure, gradually transformed into sweet moans and sighs and a smile played on her lips.
Her body, initially overwhelmed by the unfamiliar pleasure, was now adjusting to my rhythm, finding enjoyment in it.
“Aah! Aah! S-suddenly… like that…! Hah…! Ungh!”
Watching her face, I increased my pace.
With each thrust, fluids spurted, and the mattress bounced.
Because of the soft bed, I had to constantly adjust my position as I pounded into her.
“Aah! Haa…! Ugh! Aaaah…! Ah…! Ahh…!”
Isabelle’s hazy expression was a candid reflection of the pleasure she had never experienced before.
I brushed the hair clinging to her lips away from her face, making her look at me, and smiled.
She, in turn, panting, reached up and cupped my cheeks.
“E-Evan…! K… kiss me…! Hngh…!”
She whimpered cutely, asking for a kiss.
Even as I continued to thrust into her, I stuck out my tongue, and she eagerly captured my lips and our breaths mingled.
She didn’t mind me gripping her breasts and rocking back and forth; she simply wrapped her tongue around mine like a coiling snake, drinking my saliva.
“Ah…! Aaah…! Hngh…!”
When I pulled away, she gasped for air, but she was smiling.
Licking her lips, she clung to me and whispered,
“I love you…! Hngh…! Ah…! E-Evan… I love this… Ah…!”
I couldn’t help but smile.
“Mistress, I’m about to…”
“Don’t… don’t call me Mistress…! Ah! Call me… Isabelle…! My name…! Call my name… Aah!”
“Isabelle.”
“Haaaaah! Ah…! Ah…!”
As I thrust deep inside her, calling her name, she bucked her hips again and her chin lifted.
I kissed her smooth jawline, feeling the beat of her heart against my lips.
As we clung to each other, whispering words of love, I felt a dizzying thrill and a tightening in my lower abdomen.
“Isabelle, I’m about to…”
“Inside…! Cum inside me…! Ah…!”
“Are you sure?”
I asked without thinking.
Even if it was alright with her, was it really okay to plant a slave’s seed inside her?
Even amidst the throes of pleasure, she nodded and said,
“It’s okay…! It’s okay…! Ah, inside…!”
Even if she had refused, I would have cum inside her anyway, so the question and answer were meaningless.
How lewd and beautiful was the face of a woman begging for my seed?
I grabbed both of her hands.
Isabelle intertwined her fingers with mine, refusing to let go, and wrapped her legs around my waist.
“Aah! Hngh! Hng…! Hngh…! Aah! Aah! Haah!”
My mind went blank.
My cock, having endured long enough, throbbed, demanding release.
I thrust deep inside her, pushing her body against the mattress.
I pounded into her, hard enough to make her sink slightly into the soft bedding.
“Aaaaaah!”
I shuddered, filling her depths with my thick cum.
The strange sense of release with each spurt, and the feeling of her body beneath me, brought an unparalleled sense of possession and satisfaction.
On the gently swaying mattress, we lay quietly, catching our breath like lovers adrift at sea.
She traced her fingers across my cheek and smiled.
I nudged her lower abdomen with my still-hard cock, giving her a suggestive look.
“Still…?”
Isabelle looked at my cock with wonder.
Seeing her small mouth form an “o” in surprise, a new desire surged within me.
“Do you want to try it with your mouth?”
“With my mouth?”
She hesitated, and I sat up, bringing my erect cock closer to her face.
My cock was still coated in sticky cum…
She carefully touched it with her fingers, then took a deep breath.
“B-but… I’ve never done this before…”
“It’s okay.”
I reassured her, massaging her shoulders.
After a moment of hesitation, she parted her lips slightly and touched them to the tip of my cock.
A thin, white strand of cum formed as she pulled away.
She opened her mouth a little wider and kissed me again, then opened it fully, engulfing my cock and bobbing her head back and forth.
Her lips, her throat, and her tongue teasing my cock from within… It was awkward, but she took me deep enough.
She slid her lips up and down my shaft before pulling away.
My cum dribbled down her legs as she knelt there.
As I stroked her hair, her head bobbing diligently as if cleaning my cock, I fell into thought.
Both Isabelle and Elena were mine now.
The troublesome trio had long been reduced to broken husks, cowering in their room, and the master was also barely functioning.
Revenge was such a hollow thing when you had power.
The exhilarating act of choking someone, shaking them until they were dead… it was all over so quickly.
“Isabelle.”
“Mmm?”
Isabelle looked up at me, her mouth still around my cock.
Her smooth, dark eyes, her silky hair… all of it was mine now.
I stroked her hair and asked,
“Isabelle, don’t you want revenge on that bastard?”
At the mention of “that bastard,” Isabelle’s gaze naturally shifted towards the empty space beside her on the bed.
The empty space, a stark contrast to the soaked corner of the mattress, was where that rude and vulgar man had once slept.
I stroked Isabelle’s hair and said,
“So, let’s make his life a living hell. Okay? I’ll turn him into a helpless cripple. And we’ll have sex right in front of him. You, Elena, and me. The three of us.”
At the mention of Elena, her eyes widened, and she asked with her mouth still around my cock,
“The three of us?”
“Yes, the three of us. We’ll keep him alive, just barely, making sure he’s fed. He’ll be tied up, forced to watch us have sex.”
Isabelle smiled.
She was a woman who had suffered as much as I had at the hands of that bastard.
The thought of taunting him with our lewd acts must have amused her.
Her teeth grazed my cock as she laughed, sending a strange thrill through me.
She stopped sucking and said,
“The villagers will think it’s strange. He was always out and about.”
“Elena can come up with an excuse. Say he’s sick. Suddenly fell ill. What do you think will happen then? We can enjoy ourselves for a few days, and then, when people start to get suspicious…”
“Suspicious?”
“Let’s run away. Far away. Far away, and…”
At the word “run away,” Isabelle’s eyes wavered.
She bit her lip for a moment, then shook her head and said,
“…We can’t run away.”
Her firm refusal made me slightly uncomfortable.
With my power, we could live quietly anywhere.
I could support two women with farming, and we could have children and live a peaceful life.
“Why can’t we run away? Huh?”
“…My daughter attends the academy. She’s a very bright and kind girl. If I run away, there will be no one to pay for her tuition. Can’t we just… maintain the status quo for a little longer? She’ll graduate after this semester.”
I looked at her stomach.
I looked at her smooth, wrinkle-free face and her firm breasts.
A daughter?
I had never seen her since I arrived at the mansion.
Isabelle, noticing my gaze, blushed and said,
“She’s his daughter. He had her before we married. We relied on each other before she went to the academy, so I don’t want to leave her like that. Can’t we do that?”
“Is she pretty?”
“Yes. She’s a very pretty girl.”
“Hah…”
I rubbed my hardening cock and thought to myself,
Let’s wait a little longer.
I had to convince Elena anyway.
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