Chapter 197: Since Your Penis Got Hard Looking at Me, Should I Take Responsibility?[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 197: Since Your Penis Got Hard Looking at Me, Should I Take Responsibility?[R-18]
“Mmmnn…”
Priscilla slowly opened her eyes, drawn from sleep by a gentle warmth.
As her vision cleared, she realized her surroundings were a little different from usual.
For one, she wasn't in her own room.
Her usual nightgown was gone, and she was completely naked.
Not even a stitch of underwear on, lying in a strange man’s bed.
She had been sleeping in his arms.
‘Wh-what in the world…?’
Perhaps it was because her body felt unusually languid and satisfied.
For a moment, she was bewildered, but at the same time, she felt no desire to get up.
The arm she was using as a pillow and the chest she was nestled against felt so incredibly dependable.
A ticklish feeling fluttered deep inside her chest.
‘Somehow… it’s so comforting…’
It had been so long since she’d last felt a man’s embrace.
She and her husband had been on good terms and had often slept like this.
But trying to recall if she had ever felt this same sense of stability, comfort, and happiness back then, the memory was hazy.
Part of it was surely because so much time had passed.
But another reason was that this man’s presence was just so overwhelmingly powerful.
“Are you awake, Priscilla?”
“Ah…”
The man smiled, stroking her hair gently.
A wave of emotion so powerful it could be called happiness washed over her.
Along with it, the events of the previous day, which her hazy mind had forgotten, came flooding back.
“Hk…!”
Her face instantly flushed crimson.
How could she not be embarrassed?
The memory of being unable to control her body in heat and going to Hyun-woo’s room.
Masturbating there while listening to her daughters’ moans.
Being caught by them and dragged into the room, only to be seduced.
And finally, succumbing to her lust and begging Hyun-woo to have sex with her in front of her own daughters.
Then, the memories of being fucked senseless, acting cute for him, and climaxing over and over again.
There were parts that were blurry, moments lost to the throes of orgasm.
But it had all happened last night.
As the memories returned, shame and embarrassment sent a hot flush creeping up to her neck.
‘At my age, what have I done…?’
And it wasn't as if she had simply enjoyed herself.
Throughout the entire encounter, she had been completely led by Hyun-woo.
She couldn't even clearly remember their last round of sex.
‘When did I even fall asleep?’
No, perhaps ‘passed out’ was a more fitting description.
She clearly remembered coming undone while looking at Hyun-woo’s face.
But at some point, her memory had simply cut off.
She must have lost consciousness, unable to bear the intense pleasure.
‘…How on earth can something feel so good that you pass out?’
It felt like she had drunk far more than she could handle.
And yet, it was strange how vividly she could still recall the pleasure from yesterday.
Was this a female’s instinct?
The instinct to remember just how powerful a male the man holding her was, how thoroughly he could satisfy a woman.
That, she felt, she would never be able to forget.
“Seeing your expression, you must remember what happened yesterday.”
“Y-yes. I remember everything.”
Hyun-woo’s fingers lightly caressed her face.
His touch was so affectionate and gentle.
For a moment, Priscilla wished this moment could last forever.
No, her reaction wasn't limited to just a ‘thought.’
‘My body is reacting before my mind can even catch up…’
She had been fucked to the point of passing out yesterday and had been blissfully satisfied.
And yet, her body was already craving his again.
She could feel her nipples hardening and a wetness gathering between her legs.
‘I never knew I was the type to get this wet…’
Come to think of it, how was the bed so clean after everything they did yesterday?
She knew Hyun-woo was a magician, but seeing things like this always felt a little magical.
“Then you must remember the result of our bet, too.”
“Ah, the bet…”
Right, there was that.
The sex yesterday had been so intense that she had completely forgotten.
A moment later, she was surprised at herself.
The bet had started as a way to save her daughters.
But somewhere along the way, she had started to feel like none of that mattered anymore.
‘But… it can’t be helped. Not after I’ve tasted that kind of pleasure.’
The pleasure she had experienced yesterday wasn't just the simple joy of sex.
It was the feeling of happiness that filled her chest every time his cock filled her pussy to the brim.
The sense of relief that came from being conquered by a man stronger than her.
All those emotions combined to give a woman the ultimate satisfaction.
It was enough to make her wonder if this was what taking a drug felt like.
‘A woman who tastes this even once can never go back…’
It was an irresistible pleasure, an undeniable temptation.
A command to submit to the male before her.
A sensation urged on by her body, her mind, and her womb.
From the moment she had accepted the bet…
No, from the moment Hyun-woo had arrived in this domain, their fate had been sealed.
There was no way a woman could ever win against a man who could provide such pleasure.
“…The result of the bet is already decided, isn’t it?”
“Is that so? I’d like to hear it properly from your own lips, Priscilla.”
“D-didn’t I say it yesterday?”
“That was you speaking while lost in pleasure. I want to hear it again, now that you’re in a proper state of mind.”
“Ngh…”
Hyun-woo said playfully.
He was enjoying watching her squirm with embarrassment.
It was something she had become even more certain of while they had sex yesterday.
Hyun-woo had a slightly mischievous side to him.
And the teasing that came with it drove a woman even crazier.
“You’re so… mean…”
Priscilla felt her inner self transforming into that of a young girl.
This boy, young enough to be her son.
The man who had taken all of her daughters and had now touched her as well.
In front of him, she felt like she could act as cute or coy as he wanted.
‘This is just me acting as a woman… It can’t be helped.’
Muttering an excuse to no one in particular, she climbed on top of Hyun-woo’s body.
Her soft, naked form and breasts pressed pleasantly against him.
-Smooch
Priscilla leaned in and placed a kiss on Hyun-woo’s cheek.
It wasn't a deep, passionate kiss between lovers.
But that was precisely why this shy kiss held so much more meaning.
“This is my answer. I’ll accept… everything.”
Was that a satisfactory answer?
The corners of Hyun-woo’s mouth lifted into a pleased smile.
In contrast, Priscilla realized what she had just done, and her face began to turn red again.
At this rate, wasn't she acting just like a girl who had just started dating?
It was impossible to tell who was the younger one and who was older.
Though, she supposed she had been losing the upper hand ever since she’d allowed him to have her body…
“Priscilla, aren’t you just too adorable?”
“S-saying things like that so casually… Aahn♥”
Hyun-woo began to knead Priscilla’s breast.
Not too rough, but not too gentle either.
It was the perfect amount of pressure to make a woman feel good.
‘Honestly… why is he so good at this…?’
How many times had she surrendered to his caresses and begged for release?
But no matter how many times he touched her, she could never get used to it.
That was how good Hyun-woo’s touch felt.
“Ah, there… Hahh…♥”
He massaged her entire breast.
Then he would squeeze it with just the right amount of pressure.
He would tease her nipple, bringing his fingers close but not quite touching, and just when she thought he wouldn't, he would pinch it hard.
His technique was already making it impossible for Priscilla to think straight.
“Aahn…! W-wait…! Mmn! Hahng!”
“Priscilla’s breasts really are big and soft, so they’re very rewarding to touch. They’re the kind of breasts that make you happy just looking at them.”
“Mmn… They’re your breasts now… so touch them as much as you want…♥”
Priscilla pushed her chest out, a wanton look on her face.
As if giving her a reward, Hyun-woo squeezed her breasts even harder.
The stimulation sent shivers down Priscilla’s spine, making her hips tremble first thing in the morning.
“Aahng… Hahh… You’re only touching my breasts… but why does it feel so good when you do it…”
“It’s because I’m exceptionally good at caressing and massaging.”
“Is this how you seduced my daughters, too?”
“Well, the process was a bit different, but I suppose it was similar? Amy and Ryuz became mine pretty quickly, and Lorein was next.”
“Haah! Mmhng! Did you go after them in order of age?”
“It would be more accurate to say I conquered the more difficult women later. To be honest, Priscilla, you took quite a while.”
“Well, of course, I’m much older… Hnngh!”
And yet here she was, a woman with far more years and sexual experience, ending up in this state.
It was hard to understand at first.
But for young girls like Amy and Ryuz, this sweet pleasure must have been impossible to resist.
Even Priscilla, a married woman, had never imagined that such pleasure could exist in this world.
The fact that she couldn't refuse this shameless man who had touched all of her precious daughters at once said it all.
“Hahh! Hah! So from the very beginning… you came to our domain with this in mind.”
“Well, yes. Though I have to admit, your sexy face and body made the whole process much more enjoyable.”
“To make all the women of one family yours. What could you possibly gain from… Hnnnngh!”
“The gains are immense. I get to hold a beautiful woman like you whenever I want.”
“Do you really think so?”
“For a man, there’s no better situation than this, is there? Look. My cock is already hard.”
Priscilla glanced down at Hyun-woo’s penis.
Sure enough, his member was so large that its shape was visible even through the blanket.
The thought that it had gotten hard from looking at her body and touching her breasts…
A small sense of pride welled up inside her.
“It got hard looking at me. Does that mean I have to take responsibility for it?”
At Priscilla’s question, Hyun-woo gave a pleased smile.
It was the look of a man gazing upon a woman he had conquered.