Chapter 92: What It Means to Spread Your Breasts…
Chapter 92: What It Means to Spread Your Breasts…
“Bern. Are you truly leaving?”
The head of the House of Pedeia.
Count Pedeia spoke as he watched his wife, Bern, packing her belongings.
Numerous servants had already finished loading luggage and bags into several carriages long ago.
To Bern, who had come to say her final farewell, the Count spoke with a bitter tone.
“I believe I told you, dear. I am going because this is, first and foremost, work.”
“But…”
“It’s not like I’m going far. In fact, it’s St. Fellatio Girls' Academy, where our daughter is. Isn’t this much easier than when I followed His Majesty to the battlefield or went abroad as a military attaché?”
That was true.
Back when she was the ‘Sword of the Empire,’ there were often times when she couldn’t return home for over a year.
But now, she was supposed to have laid down the ‘Sword of the Empire’ and returned to being an ordinary wife.
She was supposed to stay quietly at the mansion and fulfill her role as a wife; she had even turned down a previous offer for a professorship.
So why was she suddenly accepting a teaching position and heading to the academy now?
The Count could not understand this sudden change of heart.
“I’m just… a little worried.”
Moreover, he had a bad premonition.
A feeling that if she left like this, she might never return…
“What is there to worry about? I am simply going to do my job in a new place.”
“But Bern…”
“Husband.”
Bern warned him, glaring with cold eyes.
Though the Count held the title, he was, after all, a live-in son-in-law.
The leadership of the House of Pedeia was still firmly in Bern’s hands.
Seeing that look in her eyes, the Count finally tucked his tail.
“I… I understand.”
He should have listened in the first place.
As Bern was packing the last of her things, she suddenly remembered something and spoke to the Count.
“Oh, and one more thing.”
“What is it now…?”
“During the holiday break next month, I would like to invite a guest. Would that be alright?”
“A guest…?”
That wasn't a difficult request.
However, the Count felt something was strange.
The look in Bern’s eyes when she mentioned the ‘guest’ was unusual.
Even if he was just a live-in son-in-law, he was a husband who had lived with her for over twenty years.
The Count could clearly sense a subtle change in Bern’s atmosphere.
“W-What kind of guest is it…?”
“Someone I met at the academy. He is close with our daughter as well.”
“Hmm…”
She didn't elaborate further.
If it was someone from the academy, was it a professor? But if so, she would have said ‘professor.’
And he was close with their daughter, too.
Just who could it be…
“Is it possible? Or not?”
“O-Of course, it is possible.”
In the end, the decision-making power lay with Bern.
This conversation was merely a notification.
“Then, would you write a formal invitation to him?”
“An invitation… you say?”
“Yes. An invitation in the name of the Count’s family.”
An invitation was like a permit.
It was the Count’s permission to bring a guest inside the Pedeia mansion.
“I… I understand.”
“Thank you, dear.”
With those words, Bern climbed into the carriage.
She planned to live in the faculty housing within the academy for the time being.
Unable to just watch her leave, the Count called out to Bern one last time.
“O-One last thing!”
“What is it? Again.”
“What… what is the name of the person being invited…?”
He couldn't write an invitation without knowing the name.
Bern softly uttered the man’s name.
“6.9…”
With a shy, feminine expression that even her husband had never seen before.
“His name is 6.9.”
*
“Did you call for me, my Lord?”
Wow. Angelica is damn fast!
What’s with her flying over here in less than a minute after the vibrating egg started buzzing?
It was as if she’d been waiting for my vibration like a five-minute standby unit; she was by my side the moment I called.
“Did you run here?”
“Ah… yes. Because my Lord called.”
“Look at you sweating.”
“I apologize. I was in the middle of training.”
“It’s fine. A female knight should train until she sweats.”
It’s not like I have a sweat fetish or anything.
But seeing the water trickling down Angelica’s toned, disciplined body…
Especially seeing it flow over those breasts, I felt like having a little drink.
“Um… m-my Lord.”
“What.”
“Since I’ve been sweating, do I… do I smell a bit…?”
“It’s fine. It’s a good smell.”
It’s not exactly ‘good,’ but rather…
It’s closer to the scent of a female in heat.
“…You flatter me.”
“Spread your breasts so I can smell.”
“What do you mean by ‘spread my breasts’…?”
“This gap right here.”
I pried the space between Angelica’s two breasts apart.
Ooh…
Beads of sweat were clustered right in the cleavage!
Angelica also looked flustered after checking the state of her own chest.
“M-My Lord…! T-The smell here is…!”
“I told you, it’s a good smell.”
“But my Lord…! Hyung♡”
Slurp.
Ah. Angelica’s cleavage is so fucking hot…!
I can finally understand those guys who say they want to bury their faces in it until they suffocate.
“D-Did you call me for this kind of business?”
“No, not necessarily, but calling you here makes me want to do it.”
“Mmm…”
Angelica didn't seem to dislike it either.
Instead, she shyly embraced me as I buried my face in her chest.
“H-Holding you like this… it feels like my Lord has become my baby…”
What is she talking about?
Angelica, have you discovered some unexpected maternal instinct?
Maybe I’ll play along for a bit.
“Then give me some breast milk.”
“…Pardon?”
“Breast milk. I said give me breast milk.”
6.9’s ultimate technique: Acting like a spoiled brat…!
Despite my body, I threw a tantrum like a baby!
“B-Breast milk… you say? My Lord. B-But I don’t produce any yet.”
“I don’t care, give me your tit!”
“Hieung♡”
Shhhk!
I immediately stripped away the clothes covering her chest.
Her nipples, glistening with beads of sweat, were fully revealed.
“The breast milk is right here!”
Schlurp!
“Hee-eut…!”
I started sucking on Angelica’s breast right then and there!
Slurp. Schlurp…!
Ooh… Angelica’s nipples.
They’re a bit salty.
“H-Haat…! My Lord…”
Even as she felt the pleasure, Angelica wrapped her arms around my head even tighter.
No, it went beyond just wrapping.
Stroke. Stroke.
She began to stroke my hair as if she were soothing me!
“My Lord… you really are like a baby…”
How cheeky.
But since it feels good, I’ll let it slide this once, Angelica!
Slurp! Schlurp!
“H-Heut…♡ Ng, nng-eut…♡ Haa…♡ My Lord…♡”
Angelica’s nipples. They’re firm and have little bumps on them…!
The areolas are a good size, too…
With tits like these, she could easily feed five kids and still have enough left for her husband.
Schlurp…! Schlurp…!
I sucked on her nipples greedily, as if devouring prey…!
6.9. A master at sucking, too!
And I took it one step further!
“H-Hng-ng…♡ Ng♡ Nng-eut♡ Ng…♡ My Lord…♡ D-Don’t bite… hyung♡”
“A female knight can’t even handle this much pain?”
“N-No. I can endure the pain. I can. It’s just…”
Angelica spoke breathlessly, her whole body jolting as her nipples were bitten.
“It feels… so good…. I can’t… endure it…♡”
Ah, Angelica.
Since when did you become this cute!
I lifted my head and kissed her immediately.
“Mmph…! Mmph…♡ Schlurp♡ Chu, chuuu…♡”
Even though I kissed her roughly out of nowhere, Angelica closed her eyes and accepted my mouth.
She’s become a magnificent female.
“Chuuu…♡ My Lord…♡ Chu, chuu♡ Schlurp♡ Chut♡”
She pulled my head close again and kissed me greedily.
After several minutes of mixing tongues, we finally broke apart when we were about to run out of breath.
“Angelica.”
“Churrut…. Yes, my Lord.”
“You’ve become quite vulgar.”
“…….”
There was no trace of a female knight’s dignity left; she was shoving her tongue in like crazy.
Just how much of a pervert have you become, Angelica?
At my words, Angelica’s face turned red.
“…Thank you for the compliment.”
“…….”
This won't do.
Originally, I was going to take out the vibrating egg, give her an anal plug and a choker as gifts, and send her on her way.
But I can’t hold back anymore; I have to have sex.
“Ah…♡ My Lord.”
As if she saw the look in my eyes, Angelica immediately reached for her clothes.
In an instant, she stripped off her training gear and stood there stark naked.
Bzzzz. Bzzzz.
“The vibrating egg was still going.”
“……Heut. Yes…♡”
“I’ll take it out with my cock.”
I placed my cock, which had been fully erect since we started kissing, against Angelica’s body.
Squish…♡
“A-Aaaaah…♡”
What’s with the juices flowing out the moment I bring it near her pussy entrance!
With eyes full of anticipation, Angelica couldn't look away from her pussy as it was about to be penetrated.
“C-Cock…♡ Give me your cock…♡ My Lord♡ Mega Cock♡ Extreme Cock♡ Into my… my lowly pussy……♡”
“I was going to put it in anyway, Angelica!”
Plump♡
“O-Oho-ok…♡♡”
Angelica’s back arched like a bow!
Holding onto her trembling body, I shoved my cock straight in!
Splurt-squelch♡ Squish♡ Splat♡
“Ng, nng-ho-ot…♡ O-Oot♡ Ot♡ O-hot♡”
Angelica’s trained pussy…. No matter how many times I put it in, it keeps tightening up!
“All that training really paid off, Angelica!”
“Oh-heuk!!”
Squish♡
I hit it.
All the way to Angelica’s cervix…!
No. I went beyond just hitting it.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
“Oh-heuk!! Ho, o-ot! O-o-ot…♡”
I pounded deep inside, as if crushing her womb with my cock!
At this rate, even her womb must be startled into feeling pleasure!
“O-hot! Oh-heuk…! O-ok…♡ Ok♡ O-hot♡”
Looking at how Angelica’s eyes are rolling back…!
Is this a pleasure even a female knight can’t withstand!
Beads of sweat formed over her smooth abs.
And beneath them, the movement of my cock was visible to the naked eye!
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch……!!
“O-Oho-o-o-ot…!! Oho-ok♡ O-ot♡ O, o-eut…♡”
“Get pregnant, Angelica…!!”
Shooot!! Splurt! Shoooooot!! Splatter…!
I poured commoner semen deep into the female knight’s womb…!!
“O-Oheut…! O-Oot…! Oho-o-o-o…. Ho-o-o-o…….”
Trembling all over, Angelica happily accepted my semen.
I pulled my cock out and looked down at her.
“E-Ehe-e-ek…♡ Ng, nng-geu-eut…? Ng, nng-hu-eut…♡”
Twitch! Twitch-twitch!
So vulgarly. In a posture like a dog turning its belly over, she held up her hands and feet.
She reached a defeat orgasm, spraying both semen and love juices from her pussy.
You’re incredibly vulgar, Angelica.
And that is your most beautiful form.
Pop!
Mixed with her love juices, the vibrating egg popped out of her pussy.
“Ah…. M-My Lord. I am sorry. I will put it back in immediately.”
“No. You don’t have to put that in anymore.”
“…Pardon?”
I smeared a bit of semen and love juices onto the anal plug I had prepared.
I won't need any separate lubricant.
“From now on, wear this. You asshole onahole.”
I held the anal plug up in front of Angelica’s eyes.
Angelica.
How can you make such a slutty face the moment you see the anal plug?
“……I undershtand…♡ My Lord…♡”