Chapter 208: The Married Woman in a Garter Belt, Fully Prepared[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 208: The Married Woman in a Garter Belt, Fully Prepared[R-18]
—Knock, knock.
“Priscilla, I’m coming in.”
“Oh, huh? Okay.”
As soon as I heard her reply, I opened the door and entered Priscilla’s bedroom.
Priscilla seemed both surprised and pleased by my visit.
She stood up from her seat with a slightly shy smile.
“Ah, were you working?”
“No, I was just checking the reports on what happened today. Yesterday, I… well, I couldn’t get up.”
Priscilla’s face flushed red as she explained, and she lowered her head.
She seemed quite embarrassed about having passed out during sex yesterday and sleeping through the entire day.
Especially with the person responsible standing right in front of her.
‘Well, she could hardly tell anyone she’d been fucked to the point of passing out by a man young enough to be her son.’
Still, from my perspective, that was a normal reaction.
Even Lorein, who trained hard and had more stamina than most knights, wasn't immune.
It wasn't uncommon for her to end up completely exhausted like she was earlier.
‘And for Priscilla, this was her first proper time with me.’
My serious lovemaking induced a level of pleasure that was difficult for a woman to endure.
And because they experienced pleasure to their absolute limits, it was also highly addictive.
“I tried to handle a few things myself, but I hope this didn’t make your work difficult, did it?”
“Ah, it’s fine. The estate isn’t so fragile that it would fall into chaos just because the lord is away for a day.”
“Is that so? That’s a relief.”
“Woong?!”
I walked straight up to Priscilla.
Then, like a newlywed couple sharing a kiss after work, I covered her lips with mine.
For a moment, Priscilla’s body went rigid with surprise.
I gently stroked her back, signaling for her to relax.
“Huung… Eung…♥”
Soon, Priscilla’s face flushed a deep red, and her eyes glazed over.
She reached out and wrapped her arms affectionately around my neck.
We continued our deep kiss.
“Hah… slurp… Haung…♥”
Just yesterday, she’d been as flustered as a virgin.
Now, she was even trying to tangle her tongue with mine.
Her kissing technique was still clumsy, making her almost entirely dependent on me.
But a kiss from a hot married woman like Priscilla was a turn-on, even if it was just an attempt.
‘And the body I’m holding is fantastic.’
Her breasts, pressing softly against my chest, were perfectly emphasized.
Below them, the smooth line of her waist.
And most of all, her large ass, too big to fit in one hand.
It was a ridiculously perfect body, firm like a young woman’s yet possessing the allure of a married one.
—Squeeze…
“Huuung…♥”
I reached out and grabbed Priscilla’s large bottom firmly.
Feeling the softness fill my hands, I kneaded her ass.
‘Seriously, this texture and size are insane.’
It went without saying that the other Armeina women were attractive.
But this seasoned ass, having gone through three pregnancies, was a charm unique to Priscilla.
Her breasts were great, but this made me realize anew that a woman’s true appeal lies in her hips.
Of course, it was best when they were both big, like with the Armeina women.
‘This is why men go wild for busty, mature women.’
I gently caressed her ass.
Then I squeezed it hard, appreciating its size.
Each time, I could feel Priscilla’s ragged breaths through our kiss.
“Hah… Huung… Haah…♥”
Priscilla’s hot breath tickled my face.
Her expression was transforming into a lewd one in real-time.
As I kissed her and touched her ass, her switch began to flip.
“Puah…!”
Our lips finally parted after a long session of kissing and caressing.
Priscilla was panting as if she’d just finished a strenuous workout.
It seemed she had forgotten to breathe intermittently due to the pleasure.
The married woman stared at me with moist, aroused eyes.
“Did you like that?”
“Ah… uh, yes…”
She came back to her senses a little when I stroked her head and asked.
She was definitely a mother of three.
But her actions were more girlish than even the youngest, Amy.
Well, compared to the other three, her experience was still overwhelmingly limited, so it couldn’t be helped.
“We did it yesterday… no, this morning. Are you trying to do it again already?”
“I never said anything about having sex.”
“Eut…”
My light teasing made Priscilla’s face flush bright red.
Had we gone all the way to sex every time I kissed her before?
She must have assumed we would, naturally.
…Of course, that was my intention in coming here.
“I thought you’d say you couldn’t because of your duties as the lord, Priscilla.”
“Huuung…”
I reached out and gently toyed with her ear.
Already slightly aroused, Priscilla flinched, as if even that felt good.
“Is it okay?”
“……Taking two days off in a row is a bit much, but it’s still evening, so… Heut!”
Priscilla hesitated, twisting her body as if still shy.
I tickled her neck, pressing her for an answer.
“So?”
“As long as I can wake up tomorrow morning… I’d like that♥”
Permission granted.
I immediately swept Priscilla into my arms.
“Kyaa!”
Lifting her by her waist and legs, I carried her straight to the bed.
Then I stripped off the nightgown she was wearing.
“Aren’t you being a little too rough? We have plenty of time, so let’s go slowly… Hyaat!”
I let out a smirk when I saw the underwear Priscilla was wearing after her clothes were instantly removed.
“You say that, but you seem to be thoroughly prepared to be devoured, Priscilla.”
“Ah, th-this is…”
I stopped Priscilla’s hand as she instinctively tried to cover her private area.
She was wearing daring black lingerie and a garter belt.
The bra, in particular, was semi-sheer, revealing her pink nipples completely.
The sexy, lace-adorned set, combined with Priscilla’s overwhelming figure, only served to highlight her sensuality.
“With that innocent face, you must have been having naughty thoughts all along.”
“Eut… I never thought I’d be wearing lingerie like this again…”
“So you wore it just for me?”
“Yes… I thought you might come… Mmph!”
I kissed Priscilla’s lips.
All the while, my hands continued to play with her luscious breasts.
“Eung! Mmph! Huat!”
I gripped her large breasts, my hands covering them completely.
Each time I kneaded them, the soft mounds of flesh quivered.
Then, I noticed her erect nipples through the fabric of her bra.
I rubbed them gently with my thumb.
“Hyaat! Th-that feels strange… Haaaeung!”
“How is it? Doesn’t it feel good to have your nipples touched through the fabric?”
“I-It does…! It feels good, but… Hnnngh!”
Panting, Priscilla grabbed my wrist tightly.
She was now fully aroused, her eyes filled with the lust of a woman in heat.
“If you’re going to… take it off and touch my breasts properly…♥”
Her cute yet erotic request made me even hotter down below.
A married woman, her face completely dazed, begging me to touch her bare breasts.
‘When she says it like that, I can’t resist.’
I was about to unhook her bra but stopped.
A better idea had just occurred to me.
“If you want to be touched so badly, why don’t you take it off yourself, Priscilla?”
“Uh… me?”
“Yes. Your panties, too. Everything.”
Priscilla hesitated for a moment out of shyness, but then she nodded.
Her hands reached behind her back, and with a soft click, she unhooked her bra.
The moment it came loose, her breasts bounced as the bra slid off.
That dynamic movement was always a satisfying sight for a man.
“I’ll have to buy you a new bra later.”
“Really? You don’t like it?”
“No, it’s pretty, but I don’t think it’s the right size. I’ll buy you a bigger one next time.”
And one that was much more revealing.
This was probably the sexiest and prettiest lingerie Priscilla owned.
Did she buy it for her husband?
No, considering the timing, her husband had likely never even seen it.
‘She must have bought it for her own personal satisfaction.’
Well, sometimes women just want to own pretty underwear.
Even if they don’t wear it, it’s something they feel they should have at least one of.
‘And now, I’ll have it all to myself. What a strange feeling.’
From now on, Priscilla would show me many lewd sides of herself that she had never even shown her husband.
After all, I was the one who had to teach her about fellatio and paizuri.
The thought sent a thrilling shiver of intense pleasure down my spine.
“Th-then, I’ll take off my panties too?”
The area around Priscilla’s pussy was already slightly damp with her juices.
As she squirmed on her back to pull off her panties, a string of transparent fluid stretched between her and the fabric.
Once her legs and feet were free, Priscilla was completely naked.
Her luscious, beautiful body, like that of a goddess, filled my vision.
“Haaaeung!”
As if I’d been waiting, I started kneading her breasts again.
Priscilla’s hips twitched slightly.
My caress alone was that pleasurable for her.
‘It’s like soft dough.’
Even a light touch sent incredible ripples through them.
After enjoying their weight and texture, rolling them freely in my hands, I held them firmly and brought my lips to them.
—Suck…
“Eut! Hnng! W-wait… if you suck like that… Haaaeuuu!”
I began to suck on her breasts.
I sucked quite hard, leaving red marks on her white skin.
“Hah… I-if you do it that hard, you’ll leave a hickey…”
“So what? It’s not like you’ll be showing anyone else.”
“Eung… Hyun-woo, you’re surprisingly possessive, aren’t you?”
“Of course. If I weren’t, would I be doing this?”
My plan to make the Armeina mother and daughters my own.
It started as a quest for revenge.
But now, I genuinely loved them and was enjoying my current life.
“Aang! Hah! Aht! Wait… Heut, my breasts feel so good…”
I continued to suck on Priscilla’s breasts.
Unfortunately, milk didn’t come out easily.
‘I’ll have to develop this area again later.’
With a Breast Milk Pill, I could even make a virgin like Ryuz produce milk.
For a mother like Priscilla, the effect would be much greater.
“Hah… haah…”
When I finished caressing her breasts, Priscilla was limp and panting.
Having come from breast stimulation more than a few times, she was definitely feeling the pleasure.
“Shall we get started for real, then?”
“Oh, what are we going to do today?”
I smiled at Priscilla’s question and answered.
I had been thinking about what to do since this morning.
“Get on top of me like last time, Priscilla. But this time, face me.”