"Ahh
In the middle of the night, only rough breathing and the chirping of a female echo in the room where the lights are turned off.
"Huh... Sigh... Hah...!"
I braced Isabella who was sleeping defenseless on the bed, and I was thrusting my hips hard against her meaty assmeat.
Since that night when he took Isabella's virginity, he has been taking sleeping pills and her like this almost every day.
I know in my head that this should be stopped, but unfortunately I am not human enough to endure such a superb limb.
"Isabella, Isabella!"
If you move your hips while calling the name of the beloved woman in front of you, the countless folds that exist in her vagina will be entangled with the meat stick and give you the finest pleasure.
Even though she has already been many times, Isabella's vagina is still tightening the meat stick as it was the first time, and yet the vaginal wall that has learned the shape of the meat stick greedily tries to spit out semen.
It is safe to say that Isabella's body is there to please a man.
"Oh... Hmm..."
"Oh!"
Perhaps sensing from the meat stick that I was about to reach my limit, Isabella, who should have been asleep, suddenly entwined her legs with my waist.
Perhaps instinctively seeking offspring, his slender legs firmly press down on my hips and press his against the entrance of my womb.
I know this is an action that has nothing to do with her will.
However, there is no male who can tolerate such a thing.
"Uh-huh... Hmm!"
"Mmm, mmmm, mm!"
Wildly snatching Isabella's lips with emotion changed the movement of her vagina.
Unable to resist the movement that changed to squeeze it out of the base of the, I went straight to her womb and ejaculated for the fourth time.
The semen poured in close contact with the mouth of the uterus does not fit in the uterus that has been filled with semen three times so far, and overflows from the joint with a gurgling sound.
"Huh... Huh..., Isabella..."
"Hmm..., uh..."
After a while after the ejaculation subsided, Isabella finally released my body as if she was satisfied.
I parted my lips in response, but for a moment it seemed that she was going to miss me.
Looking at the joints that were still connected, the overflowing semen ran down Isabella's round buttocks and created a large stain on the bed.
"Hmm... Oh..."
As I stroke Isabella's lower abdomen, which is sleeping peacefully, just where my womb is, I realize that a faint sense of satisfaction is growing inside me.
I poured a lot of my into it.
Countless sperm are swimming in the womb by now, looking for Isabella's eggs.
Maybe it's already fertilized.
Just imagining that makes me feel a thrilling pleasure.
"Huh..., what am I doing?"
Calm down and sigh involuntarily.
Yes, the act with Isabella is great, but at the same time I feel guilty.
If she were to give birth to a commoner who was unknown to anyone, Isabella would be disowned as a disgrace to the Duchess' family.
If that happens, she, proud of being an aristocrat, will not be able to keep her sanity.
After all, there is no way I can be tied to Isabella.
"I know, I don't know."
He takes out a small bottle and puts the contents in his mouth before letting Isabella drink it by mouth.
It is a contraceptive for aristocrats.
This would not impregnate Isabella from today's act.
I know.
I'm a commoner and she's a nobleman.
It is a mistake to have such a feeling in the first place.
But still...
This thought is unstoppable.
"Oh, uh..."
On the contrary, her feelings for Isabella grow day by day.
It's okay now, but if we keep going like this, we're sure we'll do something irreversible.
That day is probably not far off.
◇◆◇◆
"So, what do you think Al said then?"
"Hey Maria, can you tell me about that?"
"Isn't it good, Your Highness, I'm interested too."
A section of the school's garden where a table set was placed for students to enjoy tea was now occupied by a group.
Miss Maria and five men surround her.
None of the other students were here to avoid them.
"The First Prince is the son of the Knight Commander, the son of the Chancellor, the son of the Commander of the Sorcerer, and His Royal Highness the King's Brother? Well, it's a collection of such a wonderful collection of famous places."
As I watched them from behind the bushes, I couldn't help but let out a stunned voice.
The men who gather like flies around Miss Maria are all the sons of the country's royalty and heavyweights.
To be honest, this country is full of people who can be seriously damaged just by eliminating all the people there, and it is a sight that makes my head hurt as a citizen to let them in just one little girl.
For that reason, Miss Maria once made me investigate whether it was a secret agent from another country or something, but the result was white.
Truly, she was born in this country.
In other words, they're not stuck in a honey trap, they're just putting them in that girl.
My head hurts.
"So, I know it will be difficult to get your hands on Miss Maria if you are also attached, how about it, Ojou-sama?"
Taking my eyes off the men who weren't worth seeing, I asked the Ojou-sama next to me, even though I thought it was useless.
"Gugggggggggg
The Ojou-sama who was hiding behind the bushes with her to inquire about Miss Maria's condition was chewing on the handkerchief in her hand and looking like a OjouOjou should not do it.
"Ojou"
"I know! There's certainly nothing you can do about that. I'll be back."
「... Yes sir."
To be honest, I was surprised.
A normal Ojou-sama would have given even one of the ridiculous orders, but she would quietly retreat.
Besides, what can I say... Recently, I feel that the Ojou-sama has become quieter than before.
I'm going!"
As I was thinking about it, I was reprimanded by a Ojou-sama who was walking ahead of me.
yes, it's because of my mind.
The harassment of Miss Maria was stopped and normal life returned.
Occasionally, I get hits from Miss Isabella, but all the stress is released at night using Isabella's own body, so my days are very calm.
I wish these days would continue forever.
Maybe it was my fault for thinking about that, but this time the trouble came from the other side.
「...」
Sitting in a chair, he stares blankly at the plate of food on the table in front of him.
On a pure white plate made by the hands of a craftsman, dishes were served with the chef's taste.
By the way, in my opinion, this one dish would cost a commoner to live for several months.
When such a thing is served every day, I am impressed that it is an aristocratic school.
So much for escapism.
In the first place, why is such lavish haute cuisine served in front of me, who is just a commoner?
"What's wrong, Mr. Crow?" If you don't eat quickly, the food will get cold, right?"
Perhaps worried that I would never be able to cook for a long time, the girl sitting next to me looked into my face.
The girl, whose wavy cherry-colored hair swayed slightly, is somehow reminiscent of a small animal and has a face that arouses a desire for protection.
She is Maria Norton.
He is Miss Isabella's enemy and the culprit who created this situation.
Let's go back in time.
It was lunchtime, and as usual, Miss Isabella was eating elegantly alone at a table reserved for high-ranking nobles and royalty in the school dining room.
There was no way a servant could sit at the same table as the nobles, so I held back, hungry by the smell of fine cuisine spreading out in front of me behind me.
Normally, I would just wait for the Ojou-sama to finish her meal, but today was a little different.
Suddenly, Miss Maria came to the Ojou-sama with the men around her, and for some reason she wanted to eat with her.
Naturally, the Ojou-sama refused without agreeing to this, but Prince Alberto, who was among the entourage, was furious at this.
As a result of urging Miss Maria to do as she said, even the daughter of the duke's family could not disobey the royal family, and the Ojou-sama had no choice but to accept.
After that, Miss Maria's thankful words, "I'm sorry to have you alone with Mr. Crow," led me to sit at the same table and have a meal.
What kind of torture is this, such as commoners eating among the nobility?
When I turn my gaze to Miss Maria, she smiles at me with her cheeks stained as if she has misunderstood.
I see, if you are given such a smile, virgins who do not have much experience with women may misunderstand and fall into it.
Unlike aristocratic women, who value pride and family character and do not interact with the opposite sex other than their spouses, Miss Maria actively behaves in a way that misleads both men.
I see, she's more of a than an aristocrat.
I heard that he used to live in an orphanage in a slum, so it wouldn't be strange if he had acquired such skills.
"No, it's just that I'm not used to eating in a place like this and I'm confused, so it's okay."
I was nervous when I first came..."
When she moves her facial muscles desperately and gives a friendly smile, Miss Maria happily talks to her.
I don't like hearing stories about the orphanage where Miss Maria lived and the hardships she had after being taken in by the Baronial family.
I can listen to the story of the Ojou-sama all day, but I think that the story of a woman who is not interested is just a waste of time.
I mean, I'm often laughed at in this situation...
I moved my head fearfully to look at the Ojou-sama sitting in the seat on the left.
"Hmph, what's wrong, Crow?"
"Whew...!"
I'm scared...!
I was shaken by the gentle voice of the Ojou-sama that I had never heard before.
His expression is a gentle smile, but his eyes are not smiling at all.
That's definitely a mess...
Come to think of it, it's absolutely crazy that that Ojou-sama has such a Virgin-like benevolent smile!
Right now, the prince is by his side, so he just can't do it, and if he really wants to kill Miss Maria right now.
"So, Mr. Crow!"
As I was trembling inwardly and trembling at Miss Maria, who was talking to me without worrying about such things, I felt several stares from other places.
「...」
「...」
「...」
The main gaze is on both the men around Miss Maria.
I hate myself for always stealing Miss Maria's attention, and my face is distorted ugly with jealousy.
If you don't like it so much, I want you to stop Miss Maria first, but I just glared at her because I didn't want to buy her unpopularity.
!
They're all troublesome.
"Huh..."
There was no way I could eat properly in such a situation, and I could hardly understand the taste of high-class cuisine.
Seriously, I'm not doing it...
Unfortunately, my misfortune didn't end there.