Purr. Purr!
I thrusts my hips to cum deep inside Fiona's hardened body.
Purr!
Ah, it felt so good, so wet for a virgin pussy....
I sigh as I rub the head of my cock, still inserted in Fiona's pussy, after a satisfying cumshot.
"I loved your pussy, Fiona.... You're the best.
You're going to be loved by your future husband."
"...Kill you, I'll kill you...."
"Ohhhh...! Your Pussy...."
Mmmmmmmm.
I meticulously wrap the rest of the cum in her pussy, and start to rock my hips again.
"Hic...!"
I sloppily thrust my cum-filled pussy.
"It's not nice to end your first time with a sore pussy! Ha ha.... Ha ha.... Leave it to me. I'll take charge and fuck Fiona's pussy♥"
"Shhh, shhhh.... Shit...!"
"If you didn't like it, you should have kept your pussy, ugh!"
"Hmph!"
I slammed into Fiona's captive pussy with all my might.
Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak.
Fiona's head drooped, and there were no more words of boredom in her mouth.
She just clenched her ass and endured.
Her pussy is soaking wet.
I pushed her tight virgin pussy open, forcing my hard erect cock inside.
She might be used to it, but it's cute how she purses her lips as if she can't help herself from letting out an erotic moan.
But with me thrusting into her pussy, it was only a matter of time.
"How about this. Fiona. Hot.... Hot...! I'm going to fuck your pussy again, and then I'm going to fuck you again!"
"...Ohh.... Hmmm.... Mmm.... Ohn...."
A lewd sound comes out as if there's no time to spare.
I buried my nose in Fiona's rear end, sniffing the wetness, and pushed my cock into her erotic pussy.
"If you squeeze your virgin pussy that tight, I think I'm going to cum again."
"Ahhh, ahhh...."
"If you say something dirty again, I'll make sure to wrap it outside this time."
"Who... knows... who will be fooled...!"
"Ha, ha, ha. You know what, the second time i cum, it's really thick.
Your chances of getting pregnant go up to 50%, maybe even 80%."
She wiggles her hips as she tricks her pussy with the right words.
Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak.
"Ah.... ah.... Ugh.... I don't... know...."
"First cheap semen has less than a 10% chance of conception. Rest assured, this time it's for real."
"Oh.... Uh.... Really, as in...?"
"Well... Suck! Suck! Okay, let's say the first time was a taster."
"...Well, if you say so, it's like.... Ang.... Ang...."
""Please wrap it in cheeky Fiona's pussy""
I prepare to ejaculate as I vigorously thrust into Fiona's pussy.
Fiona, who was being fucked from behind with her ass out and unable to resist, endured my moans in silence.
I purposely cling to her in a dirty way, rocking my hips.
"Ah, ah, ah, fuck. I think Fiona is going to squeeze her pussy tight."
"...."
"Cum inside, cum inside Fiona's pussy. Get you pregnant...!"
"No.... Please, no!"
"Then hurry up before I cum...."
Fiona turned her head to look at me with tears streaming down her face, then did as she was told.
"...cheeky.... Wrap it in cheeky Fiona's pussy!"
"Ohhh...! Of course I'll cum in cheeky Fiona's pussy!"
"Hick...!"
I held on to Fiona, who was trying to escape, and fucked her pussy again.
Buurrrrr. Buurrrrr!
"If you squeeze me like that, I'll have no choice but to cum inside you, ah... it keeps coming out...!"
Purr. Buurrrr.
"Don't.... Take it out...!"
"One more time and I'll take it out halfway...."
"In cheeky Fiona's pussy...."
I grabbed Fiona's tits and clung to them, shooting the last of my cum into her pussy.
"...Please cum."
"Haat.... All of it.... I cum in Fiona's virgin pussy."
"...."
"You didn't seriously believe in pregnancy odds or anything, did you? If I had to give you my opinion, you're 100% pregnant if you're this cheap on your danger day."
"Now I don't want to...!"
I wiggled my hips again.
"Ugh!"
Fiona squeals, then quickly covers her mouth with her hand.
"Do you like your pussy, Fiona?"
"Ah.... Mmm.... ugh.... Hmph!"
"Don't bother the soldiers' jujitsu with this ass-wiggling for swordsmanship, ass-wiggle in front of me."
"...."
Is this a silencing tactic?
"If you don't answer me, I'm going to stuff you inside, this time."
"...It's already too late anyway...!"
"We'll find out when we try. I wonder if my healthy, active sperm will be able to choo-choo with Fiona's one and only egg?"
"...Hmph.... Hmph.... Okay.... Just wiggle your ass...!"
Fiona wiggles her ass gently.
Now I might be able to forgive her for coming at me with a sword.
I can't help but feel bad for Fiona as she wiggles her ass and gets knocked back.
I rock my hips vigorously, thrusting her pussy, and cum in Fiona's cunt nonstop until I wake up a stunned Verdia.
"I'm going to keep cumming, I'm going to make sure you cum!"
"Please, get off.... That's enough... that's enough...!"
"Yuck. I'm going to cum inside Fiona's pussy again!"
A 'please' again escaped Fiona's mouth, but I didn't stop.
I don't know if she felt it or not.
Even with my oversized cock, it's a little hard to make a virgin cum on her first try.
However, it was probably a good thing.
I liked the feel of Fiona's tight, athletic pussy, and as I continued to fuck her, it got better and better.
Fiona didn't respond to my calls for a while as she bent forward, her ass up, and her cunt dripping with cum all over the floor.
"...What's going on?"
Waking up, Verdia was horrified at the sight before her.
"She didn't believe you come to my room.
So I made her believe it."
"...Fiona...."
"She attacked me with a knife, will you make sure she doesn't do that again?"
"I'm sorry, I never thought he would attack you...."
"You could have gotten in trouble."
Verdia lowered her head, covering her exposed breasts.
"Fiona is a bit... childlike, let me put it this way."
Still, the pussy was that of a mature virgin.
As for the misunderstanding that had occurred today, Verdia would have to talk her way out of it.
After all, once I'd dragged Fiona into the room and fucked her pussy, our relationship had crossed the river of no return.
I hope she doesn't get knifed in her sleep....
After Verdia and Fiona left, I went back to my sterile isolation.
I ate the food the maids brought me, worked on my calisthenics, and forgot about the taste of Verdia and Fiona's pussy.
I sit and meditate in the trestle, then throw a pillow at the bed in exasperation.
"Fuck, there's no way that's possible!"
I've been cumming in her pussy for over a week, mixing flesh with Verdia's, and how the fuck am I supposed to forget that?
End of quarantine.
I gathered my clothes and prepared to leave the room.
As I stand in the doorway, I hear a monologue.
- You decided to open the door and go out.
- You're not going to ruin your life by going out and wandering around, are you?
- You open the doorknob and step out into the hallway, not realizing how much it would change your life....
No!
Can't you just say those words when i at the door?
'Be still. No matter how scary Mrs. Raven is, she's a married woman, after all.'
A widow who's been widowed for a year.
She's a perfect target.
How do I know she's missing my cock?
Even the Emperor wouldn't envy me if I could fuck her with Verdia.
Let's find Verdia first.
I headed straight for the ballroom.
The maids were bustling about, so it wasn't hard to figure out where the banquet was being held, but there were more invited guests than I expected, so I had no idea where Verdia was.
'With those tits and a pretty face, I thought I'd be able to find her in a crowd of a hundred people....'
Inside the bustling banquet hall, I can't make out what's what.
I pluck a grape-like fruit from the table and pop it into my mouth, my eyes constantly darting around.
Verdia, Verdia, Verdia.
Let me touch those tits again.
I scanned the gorgeously dressed ladies and spotted a woman standing in the corner of the ballroom.
"Verdia...! No, no, no."
I don't recognize her.
I've never seen her before.
But once you see her, you never forget her.
Black hair, elegant violet eyes, full of grace.
Standing alone in another world, beyond the laughing and chattering, with a frown on her face, she had breasts that were just as big as Verdia's, if not bigger.
A mammary gland like that!
Even from a distance, I can't escape the urge to reach out and fondle them.
Like me, the gazes of several single men couldn't take their eyes off the black-haired woman.
No one dared to approach her, but it was clear who the most attention-grabbing beauty in the ballroom was.
"Is that Mrs. Raven?"
Black hair, black dress, probably the only woman in the room worthy of the family name Raven.
Her udders were world class.
And a waist like that, and a firm ass that flaunted its presence beneath that straight back.
"Her husband is dead?"
Didn't he die of a stomach bug?
Is it because I'm looking at her too intently....
She, the world-class mamma mia, looked at me with an annoyed glare.
"Ouch."
Batino's warning flashed through my mind.
'Women know where men look, even if they pretend not to.'
With her face, breasts, and ass scanned a thousand times a second, it's easy to see how I could have been snapped.
'Ugh...'
My erection wouldn't stop.
My dick is easily visible through my pants, which is embarrassing.
I glance at the ceiling, pretending I've never been interested, and grab a handful of home-prepared snacks, but my eyes follow Mrs. Raven like a man in love.
She stood there, arms crossed under her breasts, looking bored.
I want to say something to her, even if it means breaking down in front of her.
I inch closer, searching for something to say.
Then, the most unexpected thing happened.
The maid who was serving her tripped over her ankle and fell forward.
All I saw was the maid's unsteady ankle, like she was about to fall.
No one else noticed.
"Heaven-sent opportunity!"
I exclaimed as I sprang into action, catching the wine glass as it fell toward her.
Clink!
"...."
But the liquid in the glass landed on Mrs. Raven's breast with the force of inertia.
The maid's complexion turned pale.
The ballroom fell silent, as if someone had hit the mute button on a movie.
'Fuck....'
The timing of my interruption was good, but I couldn't stop what was about to happen.
If this were a game, I'd be mashing the fucking restart button.
The only person more pitiful than me was the maid who spilled the drink on the lady's body.
She was shaking as if she had already been sentenced to death.
"...I'm sorry...! I'll wipe it up right now."
Mrs. Raven's expression was chilling.
It was like a scene from a soap opera. I wouldn't be surprised if sharp words of venom escaped from those Andamun lips at any moment.
But unexpectedly, her voice was calm.
"It's okay, I'll clean it up."
She pulled out a handkerchief and wiped away the droplets of water running down her breast.
"...."
The maid bowed her head, helpless as the ground beneath her.
"Do what you're doing."
She wishes she could hold on somehow and beg for forgiveness, but there's something about Mrs. Raven's words that doesn't allow for any other response.
Still, her consideration breaks the silence in the ballroom, and peace reigns once more.
The time that had stood still has finally passed.
However, it is not without relief.
Her dainty purple eyes turn to me.
"Have you been watching me?"
"...Yes."
This is not a normal snowflake.
The only thing that made me jump was the fact that I knew the maid was going to bend forward....
"What's your name?"
"Elieous Kicd."
I told you she didn't like foreigners.
I worked on my facial expressions to make the best first impression possible.
This woman....
I must touch these tits.
But I'm surprised.
She has a different image from the one I've heard from Batino. I thought she'd be even more vicious than Fiona....
She shows no sign of being bothered by me, let alone the maid who spilled her drink on her breast.
But she's trying to recognize me.
I can't believe this is happening as soon as I walk out the door....
No, I'd rather be involved.
My heart was beating like a wild animal sprinting after its prey.
"Thanks. Elieous Kicd."
"...What?"
"Didn't you hear?"
"I heard you."
What...what.
Was he...thanking me for holding the glass?
I felt my body slacken with tension.
Pretty.... You have a big heart as well as big tits....
Ah, I want to fuck you.
"I'll clean up after myself, will you stop looking?"
"Hmm.... Sorry."
I'm distracted by her wet, bouncing boobs, so stop....
Luckily, she doesn't seem offended.
"I could have gotten hurt if the glass broke, that's why I said thank you."
"Moe, i should have caught it with my body."
"Well, you're not a bodyguard, and i don't deserve to be protected by a stranger."
If you want, I'll protect your national treasure titties for as long as you want.
That's what I wanted to say.
"...."
Pretty.
I looked at the lady blankly.
"May I know your name, too?"
"Ariella."
Ariella....
"Ariella Raven. I thought you knew it."
"I've heard of you, but I've never met you."
"By word of mouth...."
"So, from what I've heard... I thought you were a difficult person to get along with."
"Does that mean you're comfortable with me?"
"No, no!"
I said in utter bewilderment.
"You're so beautiful, you've surprised me beyond the rumors."
There is no woman who doesn't like to be called beautiful..
Especially when it's 100% sincere.
But Ariella was deadpan. I froze in my tracks, unmoved by my words.
"My mistake. I shouldn't have used such obvious flattery."
Intelligent women are wary.
And when you're the head of a fourth-generation family after the death of your husband, you're bound to have a high bar when it comes to judging others.
I'm trying to put together a few quips to lighten the mood when someone bursts through the doorway.
"Ariel!"
It was Verdia.
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