The Matriarch's Submission
The moment of penetration.
Marcella’s body shuddered violently.
“Hnnng…!”
The scorching heat within her vagina wrapped around my glans, tightening around me in a cozy, suffocating embrace.
‘Oh, this is good…’
The moment that thought crossed my mind, she quickly shook her hips and pulled away.
My cock, which had just entered, slid right out.
The glans, now exposed to the air, glistened with her slick.
“No.”
She looked back at me with a pitiful expression, shaking her head.
“I don’t want to have intercourse.”
“You don’t want to?”
“It’s just… it’s too soon for things like this…”
“You already sucked my cock.”
“That’s different.”
Her words were a clear refusal.
However, her position remained unchanged—she was still on all fours, her hips lingering right in front of me.
She swayed her hips slightly from side to side, maintaining a precarious distance where we were almost, but not quite, touching.
She claimed she didn’t want it, yet… she didn’t move away completely.
It was a petty, coquettish act of resistance.
A smirk escaped my lips.
“My Lady.”
I reached out and grabbed her waist.
“It’s already been in once. It’s fine to just continue.”
“It was a mistake.”
Her voice was a mix of a whine and a nasal, cutesy tone, as if she were on the verge of tears.
She’s like a fox, somehow.
If you were going to act like this, why did you suck my cock in the first place?
You know damn well how much I want to fuck you.
Is she doing this on purpose to make me desperate?
“A mistake? Then you can just make another one.”
My voice was laced with a playful, stubborn edge. With one hand gripping her waist and the other holding my cock, I pressed the glans firmly against the entrance of her slit again.
As I moved to thrust inside, Marcella reacted instantly.
She shook her hips again to avoid the insertion.

“I told you, it’s really not allowed… you can’t put it in… Sir Seru, please…”
Her voice sounded like a plea, yet she didn’t run away, and her posture remained exactly as it was—bent over.
The ass she presented to me was still held high, her pussy completely exposed to my view.
It was almost lewd.
As if she wanted me to look on purpose.
If anything, she was the one stimulating me.
She was creating a sense of distance, keeping me on the edge of touching, tormenting a man’s heart.
‘You really are a fox.’
I chuckled.
While pretending to refuse, she was pulling me in deeper.
…This.
It wasn’t a refusal; it was closer to her having a specific way she wanted things done.
I guess she’s the type who likes being taken.
Perhaps she’s the type who pretends to push away and draw lines on the outside, while waiting for the other party to force the issue.
That way, it doesn’t look like it was her choice.
A way to blur the responsibility while only taking the pleasure.
‘How cunning.’
I muttered to myself.
‘So this is what it’s like to deal with a married woman.’
She’s a true master.
A fresh bachelor like me is too naive; I have much more to learn.
The moment I realized that, the desire within me grew even wilder.
Knowing her true intentions only made me hornier.
I couldn’t stop.
I gripped her waist tightly with both hands.
This time, to make sure she couldn’t move,
I squeezed those soft, smooth hips with all my might.
“My Lady.”
Firmly.
“I’m going in.”
“Wait… then please promise me one thing…”
“What is it?”
“Our daughter… promise you’ll select her… then I’ll let you.”
So this was her true motive.
“Hmm, I’ll have to think about that deeply.”
At my answer, Marcella’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.
“What do you mean by that? Are you saying you don’t want to?”
“Exactly as I said.”
I smiled nonchalantly.
“I’m saying I can’t give you a definitive answer.”
“Haa… you really are a difficult man. If you say that, I can’t do it.”
She tried to pull away for real, so I held her waist fast.
“Are you trying to make a trade? You’re quite mischievous.”
I laughed shortly.
“You aren’t easy to deal with either, My Lady.”
“If you just promise to select our daughter, I’ll give you everything I have right now, Sir Seru.”
“There is a possibility.”
“A possibility?”
“To be honest, your daughter is currently at the forefront among the candidates.”
At those words, Marcella’s expression softened.
“Really? Is that true?”
“Yes. It’s true that she stands out more than the other candidates.”
“Phew.”
She let out a long sigh of relief.
The tension in her waist melted away.
“I’ll do it for you once, so… please look favorably upon our daughter… okay…?”
“Of course. I will keep a close eye on her.”
I didn’t hesitate any longer.
I pulled her toward me, erasing the distance between us.
My cock pierced through her parted pussy lips and slid deep inside.
“Hnnng…!”
Marcella’s body shuddered, her head thrown back.
Her hands gripped the sofa tightly.
“Hnnng… Si, Sir Seru… you’re so big…!”
“Ugh… you’re the best, My Lady. I love how tight you are.”
As soon as I entered, her vaginal walls tightened frantically, trying to suck me in to the very root.
Slap, slap.
I began the rhythm.
The inside of her pussy was so slippery that my cock moved in and out with incredible smoothness.
“Hnnng…! Mmm…! Ah…!”
Marcella’s moans grew louder.
I increased the speed.
Slap-slap-slap-slap!
The sound of flesh colliding echoed loudly and stickily.
Every time Marcella’s body swayed back and forth, her pair of breasts, sagging slightly, bounced and swayed.
A beautiful sight.
My cock was stabbing every corner of her pussy.
“Ah… Sir Seru…!”
“My Lady, My Lady…!”
“Ha… Ah… Ah… Ang…!”
She shrieked even louder.
“Hnnng, no…! It feels too good…! Si, Sir Seru…! I didn’t know it would be like this…!”
“I feel the same! Huff, huff!”
“Sir Seru’s phallus is amazing… truly amazing…!”
“Huff, huff, huff, you flatter me! Your place is the one that’s incredible!”
I thrust my lower body even faster.
Squish! Squish! Squish!
Foam bubbled at the junction of my cock and her pussy, and the wet, slapping sounds grew more clamorous.
Marcella threw her head back, panting continuously.
“Ang…! Sir Seru…! Why are you so good at this…!”
“I’m going crazy too. But My Lady, I’ve put it in without a condom—will you be alright?”
Every time I felt her pussy tightening around my cock, the dizzying sensation of feeling her raw, unshielded flesh made my body feel like it was melting.
“I’m a body that can no longer conceive, so please don’t worry…! It’s fine…!”
“That’s the best news I’ve heard all day!”
Smack!
Without realizing it, I slapped her ass.
The pleasure of the thrust was amplified.
“My Lady, your ass is truly luscious. Your backside is a masterpiece.”
Lady Marcella, standing on all fours with her hands on the sofa railing, had a back and ass that curved perfectly, full of life.
The arched waist.
The lifted hips.
The breasts bouncing with every sway of her body.
All of it filled my vision, fueling my cock-thrusting even more.
“My body… do you like it?”
“Ah, the view is to die for. Seeing it from behind.”
Smack!
I slapped her ass again.
At the light sound, her body flinched.
“Hut, ang, ang-ang!”
“You must have done this with many other men, right?”
In this room…
Bringing men in secretly, just like this?
“That’s a rude question.”
She laughed.
“At this very moment… I am sincerely dealing with you, Sir Seru.”
At those words, my hip movements became even rougher.
Knowing she’s done this with other guys somehow makes me even hornier.
Because I’m fucking their woman.
Slap! Slap! Slap-slap! Slap-slap-squish!
“Haa…! Ang…! Sir Seru…! Harder…! Harder…!”
Marcella continued to wail.
Her pussy tightened frantically as if it didn’t want to let my cock go, and both of us panted, our flesh colliding like beasts in the throes of mating.
“Huuuung! I’m going to break…! I really think I’m going to break…! Sir Seru…! Sir Seru!!”
“Marcella! Marcella!”
Calling her name, I continued to stab her hard.
If it were the usual me, I wouldn’t have been able to do this.
I would have shot my load within three minutes of insertion.
This is all thanks to my training.
‘Earth Yin-Yang Copulation Art… it’s truly incredible.’
I clicked my tongue in admiration.
The Earth Yin-Yang Copulation Art that I’m currently mastering in the Borus Kingdom.
In truth, the reason I came here wasn’t just because Lady Marcella, who was seducing me at the Hall of Holy Sounds, turned me on.
‘The real reason I followed her was… actually this.’
I wanted to test it.
My nocturnal prowess, honed through countless nights with Queen Regina.
I wanted to test the level I had reached on a woman other than the Queen.
Queen Regina knows me well, so she tries to accommodate and respond to everything I do.
Because she is already on my side.
So I couldn’t hope for an impartial evaluation.
She would only say good things for my sake.
But what about another woman who knows nothing?
She would tell me coldly, through her body.
Even if she tried to cater to me, it would be revealed through her expressions and moans.
The result was satisfying.
If it were the old me, I might have been the one to collapse from exhaustion first while having sex with a woman like Lady Marcella.
I would have ejaculated quickly and finished.
I would have been overcome by the horniness of this voluptuous, wild-bodied MILF and finished in a hurry.
No, no.
When I was sucked off earlier, I would have been finished then.
I might have ended up in an awkward situation, trying to get it up again after ejaculating.
But the me of today, reborn anew.
Rather, the more I thrust, the more I ejaculated, the stronger I felt.
My thrusting speed didn’t diminish at all, and my erection and rigidity were incredibly firm.
With overwhelming power, I stabbed deep, stabbed, and stabbed again.
Lady Marcella was just wailing like a madwoman.
“Ang…! Aaaaang! Amazing…! Even my dead husband… couldn’t do this…! And the men I met after him…!”
Marcella finally lost her reason.
Her pussy sprayed slick frantically, and she went into intense spasms.
She had reached the climax first.
I smiled to myself.
‘This… is beyond my expectations.’
My goal today was only one.
To conquer Marcella through sex.
If I can make a woman cling to me with my nocturnal techniques, isn’t that the ultimate sense of achievement?
I twisted the corners of my mouth.
Now it’s time to show her what supreme pleasure really is.
The 4th level of the Earth Yin-Yang Copulation Art, the Earth Dragon’s Wild Dance…