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Chapter 9 - (Chapter 8) Ojou-sama gets revenge

Well, I decided to put a little moxibustion on the selfish Isabella, but the other party was the daughter of the duke's family. If I put my hand out to take a detour, my neck would physically blow off.

So what do we do?

In short, you have to get caught. Easy, right?

As usual, I made bedtime tea for Isabella, and opened the lid of the small bottle I had taken out of my pocket so that she could not see it, and gently tilted it.

The blue liquid that falls into the cup slowly dyes the tea, but as soon as you stir it with a spoon, the color disappears.

When I saw that it had become a normal cup of tea, I offered it to Isabella with a blank face.

"Hmm..., I'm getting sleepy..."

"Looks like you're tired, I'll carry you to bed, so please rest today."

"Well, I would..."

After a few sips of tea, Isabella's body wobbles and her eyelids begin to fall.

I put my arms around Isabella's knees and back, and lifted her feather-light body and carried her onto the bed.

"Oh... Oh..."

Later, when Isabella returned to the room after returning the tea set to the kitchen, she was already sleeping soundly with a small sigh.

It is a sleeping pill for aristocrats.

Whether the opponent has magic or whatever, if you use it, it is a ridiculous thing that you will not wake up until the morning no matter what is done.

By the way, what I used for Isabella is the remnants of what I used for Miss Maria last time.

Of course, such a dangerous thing should not be regulated, and it is prohibited in the kingdom and does not appear in the public, but it is easy to obtain if you use the help of the duke's family.

What's more, Isabella's brother sometimes uses them a lot, and there are a few of them lying around in the mansion's warehouse.

How is this used? There would be only one of them.

Chuckling... I'll put all my grudges together and give them back to that body.

"Ojou-"

He pats Isabella in the face and calls out to her, but there is no response because she is fast asleep.

Making sure of this, I stripped off my jacket and climbed onto the bed, draped myself over Isabella.

"Hmm... Oh..."

Isabella is lying on her back on the bed, unprotected and breathing heavily, not knowing what she is going to do.

I can't believe that the girl sleeping in front of me is the same person as the woman who was screaming like a mad dog a moment ago, and I was momentarily thrilled by her beautiful sleeping face.

"What are you doing now?

Unable to comprehend the emotions that have risen inside him, he shakes his head lightly and tries to calm down.

Yes, the other party is that Isabella, right?

Even if she is beautiful, it will not be.

Having managed to regain my composure, I slowly reached for Isabella's cheek.

"Hmm..."

The smooth skin, which has been carefully cared for and polished every day, is moist and sucks on your fingers, and you will want to touch it forever.

Resist the temptation and move your finger downward, and this time you will touch the glossy lips.

"Hmm..., amm."

"Hmm...!"

As I was enjoying the elasticity of her fresh lips, Isabella, who was lying down wondering what I had misunderstood, sucked my finger.

"Hmm..., mm..."

The sight of her tongue entangling her tongue with my fingers as if she were licking ice cream is very lewd, and it makes me realize that it is a "woman" sleeping in front of me.

"Whew..."

"Hmm..."

I don't know what I'm frustrated about, but I pull my saliva-covered fingers out of Isabella's mouth with one tongue lashing.

Then, as if to express her irritation, she grabbed the two bulges that were rising and falling with her breathing with both hands from the top of her nightgown and began to rub them wildly.

"Hmm..., hmm..."

Isabella doesn't wear a bra when she sleeps, so the softness of her breasts is directly transmitted through a thin cloth.

I was fascinated by its softness, which changed shape in the palm of my hand, and played with it like a toy.

"Huh..., huh..."

I feel strangely excited by the fact that I am doing whatever I want with that proud woman's breasts, and I can feel my breath getting rougher.

I want to see more.

Following his desire, he takes off his shoulder straps with trembling hands.

On the way, I forcibly pulled the clothes that were caught at the tips of my breasts, and the breasts that had been hidden until then spilled out.

「... Hmm."

"Hmm..., uh..."

The spectacular view that was revealed took your breath away.

Despite her size, Isabella's spotless white breasts defy gravity to maintain a beautiful bowl shape, swaying with every breath.

At the tip of the breast, a cherry-colored areola that I have never played with and a cute nipple in the center of it assert the existence.

... I would never have imagined that the man who showed her breasts for the first time by the princess of the ducal family was just a servant.

「... Hmm."

If you gently touch your breast with both hands, your fingers will sink deep and gently wrap your entire palm with a sucking sensation.

I was excited by its softness, and I could feel my heart pounding.

Why do women's breasts fascinate men so much?

"Hah..., huh..., huh..."

When you enjoy the feel of your breasts swaying with your hands as if lifting them from below, you rub your entire breast generously and imprint the hand stain as if to claim that it is your own.

"Ahhhh Hmm..."

"Mmmm

When I couldn't stand it anymore and sucked the areola on the right breast, I rolled the plump erect nipple in my mouth with my tongue.

I played with the other nipple with my fingers, and a sweet voice leaked out of Isabella's mouth.

Isabella feels my caresses.

That fact tickled the man's pride, and I blamed her even more.

"Hmm... Hmm..."

He continues to rub my chest and is excited, and gradually he begins to feel a slight taste of sweat on the tip of his tongue.

If you take a deep breath, the thick female smell of Isabella's favorite perfume mixed with her sweaty body odor permeates your lungs.

I could feel Isabella with all five senses, and my was painfully erect in my pants.

"Oh..."

"Hmm... Hmph..., ahhh

Take your mouth off the breast and run your tongue over the opposite breast.

Not only do they lick it, but they suck it like a baby, and sometimes they put their teeth up, and each time Isabella lets out a sweet voice.

Her cute voice, which I couldn't imagine from usual, accelerated my excitement more and more.

"Hmm..., hmm..."

How much time has passed.

When I finally removed my mouth from Isabella's breasts, those lovely cherry-colored nipples were completely puffy.

Her soft breasts are wet and covered with saliva, and her white skin is stained bright red with teeth and kiss marks.

Honestly, it was too much.

No matter how good the magician is in self-healing, the scar will not heal until the morning.

Even as I made a note in the corner of my memory that I would apply the healing pills later, my gaze still didn't leave my chest that was going up and down.

Isabella's body is more attractive than I imagined, and if she continues like this, just playing with her breasts will make her morning come.

I can't say I'm satisfied yet, but it's time to make it the main one.

As you shift your body toward the lower half of your body, your slender white legs come into view.

If you touch their fleshy thighs, you can clearly see that they are well muscularized because they are usually trained through dance and training, but they also have a feminine suppleness.

I want to rub my cheeks, but this is the same as the chest I did earlier.

If you put up with the crying and pull up the hem of your nightgown, you will be exposed in luxurious black shorts along with a thin waist that draws a beautiful constriction.

"Oh..."

I'm wearing a lot of erotic underwear.

The mature lace underwear, which can be vulgar, maximizes Isabella's charm without spoiling her elegance, and gives off a sex appeal that any man would be tempted.

As usual, I put my hands between Isabella's closed legs and forcibly opened them from side to side.

Between the legs that were opened in an M shape, I noticed that I was about to bring my face close to the shorts in the center of them and take a closer look.

"Oh? Oh my gosh..., oh my gosh..."

My mouth loosens involuntarily.

Gently reach into your shorts, and you can feel the wetness on your fingertips.

"Kukukuku..., the young lady is a pervert to get her breasts so wet, isn't she?"

This slimy liquid that wets shorts could not be urine or sweat.

More than anything, it smells like such an estrus female, there is no doubt about it.

Just being groped by the virgin's habit of playing with her breasts, it seems that Isabella is quite a nymphomaniac.

If you trace the crack that clearly rises through the shorts with your finger, the stain on the shorts will gradually spread further.

"Oh..."

"You're too wet."

While smiling wryly, he does not stop his hand and carefully unravels Isabella's secret.

If it were a normal female partner, I couldn't stand it and was about to plunge into it immediately, but this time the prey is that Isabella.

It would be a shame to devour your feast like that.

"Ahhhh

If you release your fingers wet with love juice and suck on them, the taste of Isabella spreads in your mouth.

That alone sends a thrilling sensation running through me, and I go crazy and lick the love juice on my fingers.

"Oh..."

But I know how much I have on my fingers.

The finest honeydew-like nectar was gone in a blink of an eye.

I was already captivated by the love juice, so I turned my eyes to Isabella's secret place.

"Huh..., huh..."

Calming his ragged breathing, he holds his stretched legs.

If you hang your fingers on your shorts and slowly take them off, you will be wet... I could see that he was pulling several transparent threads.

Leaving the shorts that she had taken off her legs on the bed, she opened her crotch again to face Isabella's secret place.

"Suh..., Suh..."

The crack covered with slightly growing golden pubic hair is tightly closed to prevent men from entering, but from the depths of it there is an inviting smell for males.

"Hmm..."

If you swallow the spit and bring your face closer, gently with the index and middle fingers of both hands and push open the crack of your, thick love juice will overflow from inside.

The inside of Isabella's vagina exposed in front of her is a beautiful pink color, and the way the folds undulate as if inviting a man from time to time is very lewd.

And what caught my eye most of all was the ring-shaped membrane near the entrance to the vagina.

That is..., Isabella's hymen.

A testament to Isabella's chastity that only one man in the world was allowed to break.

"Phew, whew..."

That was my limit.

Tearing off the chains of reason, I instinctively sucked on Isabella's secret place and swallowed her love juice with a sound.

When I stretched out my tongue to swallow the love juice that overflowed from deep inside, I touched the wet pubic hair, scraped the bush further, and as it invaded the warm crack, something touched the tip of my tongue.

"Hmm..., mm..."

I slowly trace the plump and elastic thing with the tip of my tongue, and Isabella twists slightly to resist.

Is this the feel of Isabella's hymen?

"Phew! Phew! Phew!"

"Ahh

Excited, I firmly fixed my hips as I tried to escape, and while being careful not to break the hymen, I violently wriggled my tongue and ran over Isabella's vagina.

Isabella seems to be running out of room, and her moans are getting louder.

"Jururu, Jururu!"

"Ahh"

As if she was trying to follow her instincts for pleasure, Isabella lifted her hips and pressed her crack against my mouth.

When I put my arms around her waist and dig my fingers into the plump buttocks, grabbing it, she vigorously swallows the overflowing love juice.

"Ahh

The end was abrupt.

My teeth touched my clitoris, which I hadn't touched before, and Isabella, who was at her limit, climaxed while squirting loudly.

I was stunned for a while when Isabella's squirt was showered on my face, but when I saw Isabella's secret place and her face covered in tears and tears, my joy gradually boiled.

I made Isabella for the first time.

Yes, I did it.

A thrilling sensation rushes through me again.

But we're not done yet.

Seeing Isabella's helplessly lying on the bed, my was painfully erect.