Chapter 65
Chapter 65
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 65
Chapter Title: Adulterous Backshot Sex and Proposal
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Really, how had she endured 200 years with such a lewd body?
Her body was going wild, thrilled at finally meeting a satisfying male.
It was probably innate, but that apple hips she must have meticulously maintained.
It kept slamming against my thighs, jiggling nonstop and tempting my cock.
“Ah♥ Hnng♥ Haa♥ Ngh♥ Yes♥ Ohhh♥”
-Plap! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
I kept knocking on her womb with steady rhythm.
Each time, Diana let out moans with an expression like she'd reached heaven.
“Forget all that fake sex you had with your husband. This is real sex.”
“Ohh! Ahh! Yes♥ Ooh♥ Ah♥ I'll remember... Haa♥ Ngh♥ Sex...♥ This is real sex...♥”
“You won't forget anyway, but even in the elf forest, I'll carve my cock into your pussy so you can't.”
“G-Give it to me. I'll remember it with my pussy...♥ Mark my womb with your seed, Master...♥”
“Hah. You crazy bitch.”
-Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Every thrust into her pussy sent Diana into another climax.
Her erotic sight and words built up the urge to cum in my cock.
“Diana, do you want Master's cum?”
“Y-Yes♥ I want it...♥ Fill me deep inside...♥”
“Then I'll give it to you. When you cum, remember who your Master is.”
“Oooohhh♥”
I slammed my hips forward, crushing her ass.
With my tip glued right to her womb entrance, I unleashed my load.
-Spurt! Spurt!
“Ah♥ Hnng♥ Ah♥ Haa...♥”
Diana's mouth gaped open, her voice more a death rattle than a moan.
She was so deeply lost in it that she couldn't even respond properly or muster the energy to speak.
Her eyes rolled back halfway, tongue lolling out as she climaxed to her limit.
'Phew, her pussy's top-tier, just like her figure.'
I savored the pleasant release too.
The feel of her soft ass and pubic bone pressed tight against me was pure bliss.
“Ah... Hnng... Ah...♥”
As soon as I pulled out, Diana collapsed in the same position she'd been fucked in.
She'd cum so much that she didn't even have the strength to compose herself.
Wearing her collar and twitching on the floor, Diana looked utterly blissful, eyes rolled back like the happiest bitch alive.
“Mmm... Slurp... Haa...♥”
I sat comfortably in the bushes, looking down.
Diana was there, licking and sucking my cock.
Her face, eyes completely glazed with pleasure, was adorable.
I reached out and stroked her cheek.
“Haa...”
Diana let out a sigh laced with ecstasy.
Her pussy twitched, leaking the thick white cum I'd shot inside.
Her face still dazed, but her tongue kept flicking over my cock diligently.
A beauty like Diana looked lovable even lost in the afterglow of climax.
'Sure, admiring a woman's figure is great, but this position hits hardest.'
A woman submitting to my cock, her bitch face fully conquered.
Servicing the dick that satisfied her.
I guarantee no view satisfies a man's conquest lust more.
“Ah~ Too bad. Once you're gone, who'll give me this prime pussy and head?”
“...What are you saying. You'll just pound the Great Witch nonstop anyway.”
Diana had dropped the roleplay and switched back to casual talk before I knew it.
I'd even removed her collar ages ago.
'Roleplay or not, she's hooked on my cock either way.'
I'd fucked her three more times because it felt too good to stop.
She even half-lost her mind to the pleasure midway.
If she weren't an elf, a normal woman would've passed out and slept till morning.
“Hey, that's different. If I were satisfied with Kirke, why would I get a fuckbuddy like you?”
“Wow... What a scumbag thing to say. You can't be satisfied with a wife who has a body like hers?”
“My stamina's pretty high. Back in the territory, I went nearly 20 rounds straight once.”
“Y-You're insane? Can a woman's body even handle that?”
“I rotated through several women. Some still passed out.”
After giving my devoted maids the day off.
We spent the whole day doing naughty things together.
No single regular maid could handle my stamina and lust.
'Well, none had Kirke or Diana-level pussies or figures.'
Their asses and tits had that battery-level allure that drives men wild.
Their tight pussies were killer too—most guys probably couldn't last.
'Maybe that's why Diana's sex life with her husband sucks.'
Look at that beauty, those firm ass and thigh lines.
Even a strong guy would surrender quick.
Especially Diana's chewy pussy—it grips like it's trying to milk you dry.
Exaggerating a bit, but you could cum just from insertion if you're careless.
“Anyway, that's why I'll miss it. No beauty like you to fuck for a while.”
“...Same here.”
Yeah, Diana might have it worse than me.
Unlike me with Kirke as a substitute, she had no outlet for her lust.
She'd be involuntarily celibate for a bit.
'Well, that's training in its own way.'
After sex this unforgettable and addictive.
Spend days unable to fully satisfy herself?
She'll crave my cock even more, tamed naturally.
'Never met a woman who could forget this sweet pleasure.'
Diana would return an even more eager bitch.
I was personally looking forward to her reaction then.
-Mwah♥ Chu♥
As if sensing her future a bit.
Diana showered my cock with coquettish kisses.
“Haa, seriously. Showing a woman sex and pleasure like this. That's a crime, you know?”
“That's why I asked Kirke to wrap up quick. Hurry back and get fucked.”
“Get ready. When I return, I'll fuck you five times with my warm pussy.”
I wondered if she could endure me pounding her like that.
But if she offered, I'd welcome it.
I patted her plump ass to urge her on.
“Got it, so suck my cock more.”
“...Slurp! Sluuurp!”
Diana sucked even more eagerly.
As if ensuring I wouldn't forget her after she left.
No need, since I planned to keep fucking this married elf fuckbuddy anyway.
The next day.
Diana left for the elf village as planned.
It wasn't my imagination—regret filled her departing figure.
Yet her steps brimmed with urgency too.
She had to hurry back even a day sooner to fuck me again.
“She's in quite a rush. Well, she did stay longer than usual.”
“...Yeah.”
Kirke, meanwhile, looked much brighter.
One headache resolved, she seemed relieved.
“You look relieved.”
“Mm, honestly, that elf was so picky. It was a hassle in every way.”
“Well, weapons for her own people, so she cared.”
“It felt more than that... Hm, you're not defending your archery mentor now, are you?”
Kirke glared at me sharply.
Back then, it might've scared me, but now knowing her personality, it just seemed cute.
“No way. Just saying she had her reasons. If there's no more to nitpick, better let it slide.”
“Hm... You're right. No point dwelling on a done deal.”
Kirke sighed helplessly.
“She accepted all the changes and said it was enough. Maybe we really were lacking.”
I smiled at Kirke's overly pure nature.
Diana had nitpicked to spend more time with me.
Her sudden change? I'd guided it that way.
Yet Kirke blamed herself.
Considering her magic prowess and status, her character was impeccable.
...Which might explain why she fell for a guy like me so easily.
'Come to think of it, Kirke's too kind and naive for a clan leader.'
Maybe because witches focus solely on academics.
They might not be used to politics or schemes.
Take the elf arrow issue.
Honestly, witches could bully elves more—they needed witch magic arrows.
'Witches have alternatives even if inconvenient, unlike elves dependent on them. And materials were prepaid.'
Yet Kirke accommodated Diana's demands one by one.
Diana's weren't totally unreasonable, but firm refusal would've ended it.
'They have so much money and skill, they can afford it. Plus, they don't care about anything but magic.'
They shrug off major losses without blinking, not even seeing them as losses.
Noblesse oblige at best.
Sucker at worst.
Humans would kill for those magic tools and knowledge.
To witches, they're just common pebbles.
'Plus, no one's crazy enough to scam witches.'
Witches are top-tier among races.
Who'd pick a fight with magic prodigies?
Even legendary dragons avoid messing with them.
Their leeway stems from knowledge, power, confidence.
Other races' demands are just kitten whines to someone like Kirke.
'Not bad, but I can't leave it like that.'
Being taken advantage of is another matter.
It was fine before, but now I'm here.
I plan to crush the lord who sold me out.
Kirke and others will get dragged into politics naturally.
Can't have her being this lenient then.
'At least, she needs to firmly say no when it's no.'
For that, witches need a mindset shift.
Luckily, I'll soon be in position to make that change.
“...Anyway, with Diana gone, shall we get to our work?”
“Hehe! Yes. The magic lessons we talked about...”
“No. This is more urgent first.”
I dropped to one knee before Kirke.
And offered the ring case I'd prepared just in case.
“...Huh?”
“Might be a bit late, but I learned men have to propose in person.”
“W-Wait, Kal?”
“I love you, Kirke. Please marry me officially with a wedding.”
Let's have the wedding first.