Chapter 102: The Contest
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 102: The Contest
Adeleade's eyes were reminiscent of a calm lake. Looking at her flawless, snow-white skin, who would ever think she was over forty?
However, her voluptuous figure, which even her dress couldn't hide, was a constant reminder that she was a mature woman in her prime.
Just imagining her beneath me, letting out moans, made my cock so hard it ached.
A voice echoed from deep within my chest, telling me to ravish this woman who exuded the untouchable aura of a queen. So fragile, she would be unable to resist me.
I suppressed the desire. Doing so would only win me her body. What I wanted was the person named Adeleade.
"If satisfying your lust is your goal, then embrace a prostitute. Or take a mistress."
Adeleade was the type to grow calm in a crisis. Just when I thought I had her cornered, she had already regained her composure and was trying to draw a line.
"Why eat black bread when there's cake?"
I was a man of power, backed by two great lords—the Margrave and the King—and held a domain that rivaled theirs. And thanks to Eusebia, rumors of me being a lecher were already circulating.
As a result, from the maids working in the castle to the young ladies of various noble families, it was no exaggeration to say that every woman was vying for the spot by my side.
The problem was that none of them could compare to the mother and daughter of the Rasino family.
"Don't speak of my daughter that way!"
"I doubt that's the important part."
I backed away to my desk and leaned back in the chair. Freed from the pressure I was exuding, Adeleade let out a sigh of relief.
But this was merely one step back for two steps forward. I spread my legs and continued.
"The choice is yours, my lady. Decide whether you will stand by and watch Eusebia conceive my child, or if you will monopolize my semen for yourself."
In truth, there was no choice. If, as I suspected, an unpleasant conspiracy was hiding behind Adeleade's strange behavior, then there was only one option she could take.
"I am a mother. There is nothing I wouldn't do for my daughter."
As if belatedly worried that her actions might seem strange, Adeleade approached me, spouting a lame excuse.
"Then prove to me that those words are true."
Since things were going my way, I didn't object. Instead, I perched on the edge of the chair to make it easier for her to pull down my pants.
"If you thought I couldn't do it, you were sorely mistaken."
Perhaps this was the confidence of a widow who had borne three children. Adeleade unhesitatingly grabbed the waistband of my pants and pulled them down.
Even when faced with my underwear, which was tented by my fully erect cock, her confidence didn't waver.
She glanced at my underwear with disdain and snorted.
"It must be terribly uncomfortable, hiding a dagger in your underwear like that. Why don't you stop doing things that make women resent you?"
Adeleade was under a strange misconception. Then again, the few times she had seen my cock, it was usually buried inside Eusebia's pussy.
And she hadn't exactly watched her daughter's graphic lovemaking unfold before her eyes. The corners of my mouth twitched uncontrollably.
"I don't know what you mean, my lady. That is no dagger."
Adeleade's hand, about to pull down my underwear, froze. She looked up at me, her face a mask of disbelief. Surely not...
I grinned like a rascal and flexed my cock. In that instant, it twitched and struck her wrist where she held my underwear.
"Oh, my goodness...!"
Startled, Adeleade fell right on her rear. Her eyes had gone wide with disbelief. It was a surprisingly innocent reaction for a widow with three children.
"If you keep dawdling, Eusebia will be here."
The sky outside the window was clear. It had been some time since the church bells had rung for nine in the morning. It was almost time for lunch, which meant Eusebia would be arriving soon.
If she didn't want to watch her daughter get ravaged by me again, Adeleade had to drain my lust before then.
'Though I doubt that's even possible.'
Adeleade might think it was possible, but my libido far surpassed that of a normal man. It was a battle she couldn't win from the start.
"Don't misunderstand. I just twisted my ankle. I am a mother who has borne three children. I've seen a man's genitals dozens, hundreds of times."
Gulp.
Having brainwashed herself, Adeleade squeezed her eyes shut and pulled down my underwear.
Freed, my cock sprang out and poked her cheek. It was a monstrous thing—thick and long like a serpent, with veins bulging menacingly.
"Hngh—"
Adeleade sucked in a sharp breath. Her confidence melted away like snow, replaced by a look of pure terror.
Her eyes trembled wildly as if she had seen something that should not exist. I smirked and said,
"What's wrong? It seems much larger than your husband's."
"M-My husband's was about the same."
"Hm. Is that so?"
It was an obvious lie. If that were true, there was no way a widow with three children would be so utterly shocked.
I looked down at her quietly. When our eyes met, she furtively looked away. Her reaction was surprisingly cute for a married woman who should have seen it all.
"Then you must be used to it. Come now, let's begin."
I leaned my weight against the back of the chair, planning to leisurely receive her service. After all, she was the one pressed for time, not me.
"You think I can't do it? I'll make you regret underestimating me...!"
Adeleade grabbed my cock. Her hand was wrapped around the dark red shaft.
My cock was too long and thick, and her hand was too small.
She flinched and added her other hand. Even so, a good portion of it remained uncovered.
"I-It's needlessly big...!"
"My lady, I assure you, you'll think the complete opposite later on."
"W-What are you talking about?!"
"We are to be married, are we not? Imagine this massive tool burrowing into your tender flesh. When that time comes, you'll be dying of pleasure."
Gulp.
Adeleade's throat bobbed. She shook her head.
"Stop your nonsense and focus!"
I shrugged, and she began to work her hands in earnest. It seemed to be her first time using both hands, as they moved uncoordinatedly.
Well, this wasn't so bad either. With my eyes half-open, I leisurely enjoyed her awkward touch.
But not even ten seconds passed before her hands stopped. I couldn't help but open my eyes, a hint of annoyance on my face.
Adeleade was also frowning up at me, her face full of dissatisfaction.
"Sir? Why aren't you cumming?"
If her goal was to fluster me, she had succeeded.
"I mean, how long has it even been since you started..."
"B-But my husband would cum right away after just a few strokes..."
"Ah..."
A sigh escaped me. It seemed the late baron had been a severe premature ejaculator. It also meant that he was the only man she had ever known.
I had wondered why a widow with three children was so innocent, but it turned out she didn't know what proper sex was.
'Wait. Then how did she have children?'
If he couldn't last ten seconds with those clumsy hands, how long could he have lasted in her pussy? Five seconds? He might have shot his load the moment he entered.
Furthermore, considering her shocked reaction to my cock, the late baron's was likely very small.
In other words, Adeleade's pussy was practically brand new. It was hard to control the twitching corners of my mouth at this unexpected revelation.
"My lady. With such clumsy handiwork, you could go all day and I still wouldn't cum."
"Th-That's a lie...! Do you think I'd believe that?"
Adeleade ignored my reply and started moving her hands again, but it was just a waste of time. My cock, as if finding her efforts pathetic, didn't even leak a drop of pre-cum.
"N-No way...!"
"Hah... I had high hopes since you were so confident, but this was just a waste of time. Good grief. I might have to reconsider this marriage. Isn't it a wife's duty to please her husband?"
I shifted my hips as if I were about to go find Eusebia.
"Th-There must be another way!"
Adeleade quickly grabbed my shin to stop me from leaving.
It was the answer I had been waiting for. Feigning a displeased expression, I said to her,
"Another way... Then try using your mouth."
"A-Are you telling me to do something only a prostitute would do...?!"
Her mouth was definitely brand new. To think those plump, red, sensual lips had gone unused for over twenty years of marriage? I felt sorry for the late baron all over again.
Well, thanks to him, I now had a brand-new mouth to enjoy to my heart's content.
"If you don't want to, I'll go to Eusebia."
Adeleade trembled and glared at me. She stared so hard that her eyes began to well up with tears.
"Y-You coward...!"
"The choice is ultimately yours, my lady. What will it be?"
"I'll do it, if only out of spite!"
Squeezing her eyes shut, Adeleade took my cock into her mouth. Her tongue, which retreated rather than coming forward to meet it, told me this was truly her first time.
Like someone who had just eaten an insect, she remained perfectly still with my cock in her mouth.
Still, the sight of this noble lady, who had exuded such an untouchable aura, with my cock in her mouth was incredibly stimulating.
I subtly lifted my hips and pushed my cock deeper.
"Ugh, uph...!"
The head of my cock slid against the roof of her mouth and pushed deeper. Adeleade's eyes flew open, and only then did she try to block its advance with her tongue.
That's when I finally felt a proper sensation. I lowered my hips again.
Whenever her tongue stopped moving, I would feign pushing toward her throat. After a while, her tongue began to wrap around my cock even when I wasn't moving.
"Try sucking it, like Eusebia did."
"L-Like this...?"
Slurp. Schlick. Slurp.
Suction was added to her clumsy tongue work. Even so, the visual stimulation of her sucking my cock with hollowed cheeks while glancing up at me was more intense.
"Yes. You're doing well."
Gaining confidence, Adeleade grew bolder. She used her hand to stroke the base of my cock that wouldn't fit in her mouth, all while sucking and flicking her tongue relentlessly.
Her breathing grew ragged, and small beads of sweat formed on her forehead. To think she was trying so hard to draw out my semen. And she was my mistress's mother, the daughter of a count, no less.
My cock grew harder and harder. The pleasure intensified.
I suppressed the pleasure. And, as if I felt nothing at all, I leaned back leisurely in my chair.
"Schlick... why aren't you cumming...?"
She urged me on, glancing toward the door.
"I would like to, but the stimulation is lacking."
"What more do you want me to do..."
"Well... how about showing me your naked body?"
Startled, Adeleade spat out my cock. Slick with her saliva, it looked even more menacing.
Thanks to that, I got a moment to catch my breath. Of course, I couldn't let it show if I wanted to demand more from her.
"W-What are you talking about?"
"You saw how easily I came for Eusebia. So why can't I for you? What exactly is the difference?"
"Y-You're saying it's because I'm not naked...?"
Well, the real reason was that Adeleade's caresses were too clumsy. But I hid my true thoughts and nodded with a serious expression.
"It's the only thing I can think of."
Adeleade reflexively covered her body with her arms. She bit her lip and looked up at me.
"Tell me the truth. You're just holding back, aren't you? Because you don't want to give me your seed!"
"Was this something one could simply hold back?"
Of course, I could hold back to some extent. But would Adeleade, whose husband was a premature ejaculator, know that? She went back to chewing on her lip.
"My lady, you don't have to if you don't want to. However... it is almost lunchtime."
I lifted my hips slightly, thrusting my cock toward her face. At its maximum size, it looked ready to plunge into any hole without discrimination.
If Adeleade gave up now, it would be the exact opposite of her intention—she would only be doing Eusebia a favor.
"...Fine. I'll do it, alright? A-And what's the problem with showing my naked body? We'll be husband and wife soon anyway."
Making excuses to herself, Adeleade slowly removed her dress. First to be revealed were her breasts, which sat on her chest like perfect teardrops.
Despite her being a widow with three children, they hadn't sagged at all. They were also too large to be held in one hand.
Below them was a slender waist. Though she had a bit of flesh on her, she looked slim, likely because of her wide hips.
Her buttocks were also voluptuously full, without a hint of sagging.
Her thighs were so flawless they made me want to bury my face in them right then and there. Here was a voluptuous body that seemed to have been created for the sole purpose of sex.
Unfortunately, the most important part—her pussy—was hidden. Adeleade had crossed her legs and was covering her breasts and crotch with her hands.
"It would be more effective if you showed me your pussy."
"Stop with the vulgar words. And don't even dream of it until we're married."
"Then at least your breasts..."
How could I remain still after seeing such perfectly shaped breasts? I lost my composure and reached out as if possessed.
Smack.
I failed to achieve my goal. Adeleade had coolly slapped my hand away.
"And touching is absolutely forbidden."
I felt a shock and sorrow as if my world had collapsed. To have such perfect, god-given breasts right before my eyes and not be able to touch them? This was torture.
Her confidence restored by the power of her nakedness, Adeleade knelt down again, her hands still covering her breasts and crotch.
I was displeased, but my cock thought differently. As if further stimulated by the teasing view, it danced before her face.
Watching it, Adeleade smirked, finally exuding the aura of a seasoned married woman.
Like someone who had already won, she boldly swallowed my cock. Already extremely aroused, it throbbed as if it would fill her mouth with semen in a single thrust.
It was then.
Click. Clack. Click.
The crisp sound of heels echoed. The sound grew closer in an instant.
Adeleade's face went deathly pale. Her body froze like ice. She knew the owner of those footsteps was Eusebia.
"This way."
Flustered, she moved where I led her like a puppet with its strings cut.
The destination was the space under my desk. It was structured so that the inside couldn't be seen from the outside.
I pulled my chair in close to hide my cock. Adeleade, poked in the face by it, finally came to her senses.
"W-What is this..."
She couldn't finish her sentence.
Click.
"Allen—!"
The door opened, and Eusebia entered the office. At the sound of her daughter's voice, Adeleade froze like ice once more.