Chapter 157: How to Undress a Married Woman[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 157: How to Undress a Married Woman[R-18]
“W-Wait… Hngh…”
In the Lord’s office, where the wager had begun.
I immediately stole Priscilla’s lips.
I’d thought that being a married woman, she might be more skilled at kissing than the sisters.
But she was even more overwhelmed by me than Ryuz.
It seemed she wasn't even trying to respond in the first place.
Even so, she couldn't hide the way a woman's body feels and gets excited from a kiss.
After all, Priscilla was a married woman.
A woman who knew well the pleasure of sexual gratification.
Her mind might deny it, but her body remembered the sensation.
Even now, wasn't she panting, at a complete loss?
‘Then again, it’s probably been a long time since she even kissed her husband.’
On the other hand, I had kissed the women I’d conquered hundreds of times.
On top of that, I had the blessing of the ‘Succubus’s Tongue.’
It had the effect of amplifying the pleasure felt during a kiss.
No matter if she was a married woman, she was still a woman.
A body filled with lust couldn't possibly endure this pleasure.
“Ahm… Hua…!”
Before I knew it, Priscilla’s face was flushed red.
Tears welled up slightly in her eyes, making them glisten.
Her eyes, hazy with pleasure, gazed at me desperately.
Her lovely face, which looked as if it would melt away, went slack along with her tongue.
It was a face I adored.
“Hngh…! Hyaat!”
Her cute moans, so unbefitting of her age, excited me even more.
My tongue lightly tickled the sensitive roof of her mouth.
Our tongues tangled as I toyed with the helpless flesh of hers.
By now, Priscilla couldn't even think about not responding.
It was all she could do to simply accept the pleasure and the tickling sensation.
I continued to torment Priscilla with my kiss.
Until she had perfectly memorized this pleasure.
“Puha…!”
Finally, my tongue slipped out from between her lips.
Perhaps she had even forgotten to breathe.
The moment I pulled away, Priscilla let out the breath she had been holding.
Sweat had already beaded on the nape of her neck.
Her face was dazed, as if she didn't know what had just happened.
The unexpected, sweet pleasure had clouded her reason.
A trail of clear saliva she hadn't wiped away trickled from the corner of her mouth.
“Haa… Haa…”
“Did you enjoy my kiss that much?”
“Ah… Ugh!”
My mocking words seemed to snap her back to her senses.
A kiss so intense it had nearly made her lose her mind.
Even for a married woman, this must have been a first.
I watched her put on a resentful expression, finding it cute.
“If you’re like this already, it’s going to be hard for you to hold back.”
“…Don’t get the wrong idea. I was just a little surprised. I have no intention of admitting defeat over something like this.”
Her attempt to bluff, so out of place for her age, was adorable.
It was painfully obvious how flustered she was.
This much pleasure from just a kiss.
What kind of sensations would she feel once we started for real?
Just thinking about it was probably enough to make Priscilla’s head explode.
“From now on, whenever I enter this office, I’ll kiss you as a greeting, Lady Priscilla. That’s fine, right?”
“…Yes. I don’t like it, but those are the terms.”
The wager between Priscilla and me.
For the duration of this bet, Priscilla could not refuse any play I demanded of her.
It was a shame I couldn't touch her pussy because of the conditions, but…
‘There are plenty of other ways to have fun.’
I reached out and gently stroked Priscilla’s back.
“Hngh!”
With a sweet moan, Priscilla’s body shivered.
The classic reaction of a woman who was sensitive.
Priscilla herself seemed startled by her own overly honest response.
“Wh-What did you do?”
“I’m just stroking your back, that’s all.”
Of course, I was using the ‘Succubus’s Touch.’
Thanks to it, Priscilla felt my caresses far more intensely.
Her body was already heated from the kiss.
Her flesh couldn't withstand this pleasure.
“Ah… Uungh! Hup!”
My hand brushed over different parts of Priscilla’s body.
A touch that was, to anyone’s eyes, sensual.
I slowly caressed her body as if searching for sensitive spots.
Shoulders, back, waist, pelvis, and down to her thighs.
No matter where I touched, Priscilla reacted with sharp sensitivity.
“Ngh… Hngh…!”
Priscilla clamped her mouth shut.
She was consciously trying to hold back her moans.
As if she didn't want to let me hear them.
But the sounds that inevitably escaped were all the more lewd for it.
‘Besides, if she holds it in, the pleasure will feel even stronger when it finally bursts.’
The scent of a female in heat was already wafting strongly from her body.
Her pussy was probably already slick with juices, her panties soaked through.
For a moment, I had the urge to strip all her clothes off and see those panties.
But I held back for now.
This was the Lord’s office, and her taming had only just begun.
I wanted to savor this reaction of hers very, very slowly.
“Ah… Hngh…! N-No more…!”
Priscilla gripped the arm of the office chair tightly.
As if to endure the pleasure.
Or perhaps to prepare for the intense climax that was about to come.
Just as Priscilla’s body was reaching its limit…
“Well then, I suppose this is enough for now.”
“Ah…”
I took my hands off Priscilla’s body.
She looked up at me, her eyes panting.
A hint of confusion was in her gaze.
But mixed in with it, I could feel lust and desire.
‘Her body was already in heat from the Succubus’s Curse, after all.’
Priscilla’s body was already filled with the heat of lust and a craving for pleasure.
Stopping before she could find release left her in a state of intense frustration.
But she couldn't bring herself to say it.
“What’s with that look? Do you want me to do more?”
“O-Of course not!”
“That’s a relief. I was planning to get serious tonight, you see.”
Priscilla’s body flinched.
That’s right, the real taming hadn't even started yet.
Only thirty minutes had passed out of a whole week.
“It’ll feel much better tonight, so look forward to it.”
At my words, her pleasure-filled body was the first to react, squirming slightly.
But Priscilla herself put on her most defiant expression.
By now, even that looked incredibly cute to me.
It was just like seeing Lorein before she had been tamed.
‘In that case, I know what tonight’s taming session will be.’
That night.
I went to Priscilla’s bedroom.
‘Hmm, so this is what the Lord’s room looks like.’
A place originally meant for a husband and wife.
Perhaps for that reason, it was larger than the other rooms, and the bed was bigger too.
On that bed, Priscilla sat quietly, waiting for me.
She was still in the same day clothes she’d worn earlier.
The sight made me frown slightly.
“Hmm, didn’t I tell you to change into something a little more revealing and unique?”
“Are you trying to undress me without even a kiss? You really are a man with no mood or tact.”
“Did you want me to kiss you again?”
“…Of course not.”
Priscilla shot me a light glare.
A rebellious expression, but… I wonder.
Considering her reaction during the day, it wouldn't be strange if she had been looking forward to this all day.
‘I can’t wait to see how long she keeps up this cute act.’
I walked over and swept Priscilla into my arms.
Perhaps because of our height difference, she, a much older woman, fit perfectly in my embrace.
I lightly traced the nape of her neck.
“Hngh.”
“A reaction like this is cute, but… you can’t start off like this. You will do everything I tell you to. Understand?”
“…I understand.”
I have to save my daughters.
As long as she faced this wager with that thought, she couldn't refuse me.
A married woman, offering her body to the enemy who corrupted her daughters.
Desperately trying to endure pleasure for the sake of saving them.
Just hearing it, isn't that the most fucking arousing situation imaginable?
“Open your mouth.”
I said, tilting Priscilla’s chin up.
Perhaps because of what I’d just said, Priscilla obediently opened her mouth.
A small laugh escaped me at her cute reaction.
‘If you’ve been waiting for my kiss this badly, I should give it to you.’
Our lips immediately met.
An adult kiss, our tongues mingling, similar to the one from the afternoon.
This time, too, Priscilla didn't respond or reciprocate.
But not long into the kiss, her body began to squirm again.
“Uungh… Haa… Hngh!”
When I pulled away, her eyes were once again dazed and unfocused.
A married woman this weak to kisses.
Isn't that just excessively lewd?
“Well then, shall we get started for real? Take off your clothes.”
“Ngh… Can’t we just do it with my clothes on?”
“Hmm, you’ve had a lot to say from the start. Surely you’re not thinking of backing out of the wager on the first day?”
At my words, Priscilla flinched.
If she tried to quit now, she would be the one in trouble.
“…I won’t break my promise. If you want to undress me, you can just do it yourself.”
“What are you talking about? You have to take them off yourself.”
“Wh-What?”
“I said, take them off yourself. I’ll be watching.”
Priscilla was visibly flustered.
Did she really not expect to have to undress herself?
Perhaps her husband had been the type to do it for her.
“If you don’t want to, shall we end the wager here?”
“F-Fine… I’ll take them off… you just have to… take them off…”
Priscilla squeezed her eyes shut.
Her face was so red it looked like it would burst.
A humiliating emotion filled her expression.
It was the exact picture I loved to see.
‘This is why I can’t stop doing this.’
Undressing in front of a man she wasn't even dating.
Of course, I knew how humiliating that was for a woman.
And yet, to do it anyway.
That act shatters a woman’s psychological barriers.
And above all, watching her undress is a turn-on.
—Rustle.
The one-piece dress Priscilla was wearing was made of thin fabric, so it didn't take long.
Her clothes came off completely, leaving only her underwear.
At last, Priscilla, in her underwear, was revealed before me.