Chapter 2: The Right of the First Night
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 2: The Right of the First Night
Books are expensive luxuries. For peasants, knowledge is passed down only through word of mouth. The same goes for sex education, so few knew how to have proper sex.
At best, they might pick up hints from the lewd jokes of adults or simply follow their instincts.
Before I regained my memories as a modern man, all I knew was how to mindlessly shove my cock into a hole.
I’d heard that proper noble families even have maids in charge of sex education, but even that would be a drop in the bucket compared to the vast experience of a modern man. That must be why Mari was reacting so sensitively.
“Hnngh…”
I ran my hand from Mari’s side down to her stomach. Mari flinched every time I caressed the hollows between her ribs. Her body, tense and rigid as a statue, slowly began to relax.
As if unwilling to admit it, Mari shook her head, clenching her restless hands into tight fists as she held back her moans.
But her body was already heated from the bath. I remembered her nipples, erect and hard before we returned to the room. She didn't seem to realize it, but I wasn't the only one who was aroused.
My hand retraced its path, climbing the swell of her breast. The moment I gave the hard peak a gentle pinch.
“Haak!”
This sudden change in the rhythm of my gentle caresses was too much for Mari, and she could no longer hold back the moan she had been suppressing.
“No, no. This isn't me…”
Mari looked at Jackson again and spat out an excuse. Jackson just stared back at her with unfocused eyes.
In that opening, I guided Mari's awkwardly still hand to my cock. Startled, she looked back at me. I buried my face in her shoulder again and whispered.
“Mari. If you want to save your husband, you’d better focus.”
Mari's body trembled finely as my hot breath touched her skin. When our eyes met again, her pupils were quaking as if in an earthquake.
“R-Right. I'm doing this for Jackson…”
“That's right. Everything is for your husband.”
I bestowed a justification upon Mari, who was muttering the same words over and over as if brainwashing herself.
Mari's other hand soon joined the first on my cock. Her hands began to move back and forth slowly, just as they had during the bath.
“Mmph! Mmph!”
Only then did Jackson let out another silent scream, wriggling his bound body toward the bed like a grub.
“Jackson… stay still. This is all to save you…”
Mari, on the contrary, tried to stop him.
But seeing her flushed face and the two hands that were ceaselessly stroking my cock, it was a hard story to believe.
“Mmph!!!”
Jackson seemed to think so too. He shook his head, his eyes pleading with her to stop.
But Mari's gaze had already returned to my cock, too thick to be fully grasped even with both her hands. She unconsciously licked her lips and swallowed hard.
I shot a mocking glance at Jackson over her shoulder, then deliberately whispered into her ear.
“You know this won't end with just your hands, don't you?”
Gulp.
Mari's upper body slowly lowered. Realizing what she was about to do, Jackson let out another silent howl. Already lost in the act, Mari didn't notice.
My cock was considerably thick. Mari had to open her mouth as wide as possible just to take it in. Tears welled in her eyes as she took my cock into her mouth. Her tongue immediately came out to greet it.
Contrary to her outward appearance of being forced into an unwanted act, her tongue welcomed my cock with enthusiasm.
It instantly coated my cock in saliva, first concentrating its attack on the sensitive glans before retreating to prod at my urethra.
“That's it. Good girl.”
I gently stroked Mari's head. She looked up and gave me a smiling glance. Having found her justification, she was now unstoppable.
Humans are never satisfied. Neither was I. After enjoying the inside of her mouth for a while, I began to feel something was missing. Her mouth, so different from her words, was excellent, but the pleasure was limited to the head of my cock.
As I slowly pulled out, a long bridge of saliva stretched between Mari's lips and the head of my cock.
“Why…?”
Mari looked up at me, still with a puzzled expression. Instead of answering, I laid her flat on her back and pulled her to the edge of the bed. Her neck hung over the side, her head tilting back.
As she looked up at me, I pushed my cock toward her again. Mari opened her mouth reflexively. My cock slowly disappeared inside.
Mari's eyes widened as she looked up. Her wandering hands soon found and gripped my thighs.
“Mmph…!”
My cock, not content with just her mouth, had pushed its way down her throat. I gently caressed her panicked cheek.
“Relax. Take it all the way down your throat.”
I didn't just use words. With both hands, I gently caressed her exquisitely sensitive breasts. If she panicked, my cock would be in danger.
Mari's stiff body gradually relaxed. I pushed my cock deeper still. The sight of the massive thing, as thick as her arm, disappearing into her mouth was magically surreal.
Mari's breathing grew ragged, and a gurgling sound escaped from the corners of her mouth. The nails of the hands gripping my thighs dug into my skin.
Only then did I pull back.
“Hah. Hah. Hah.”
Gasping for breath, tears streamed from Mari's eyes. I stroked her cheek as if to say she'd done well.
“See? It's not so bad. Just relax and take it.”
I pressed my cock against her tightly closed lips again. She swallowed hard and opened her mouth. This time, with no resistance, my cock slid down her throat as if greased.
My cock was so large that it was impossible to push it in to the root, but the stimulation was far more intense than when she had used only her mouth and tongue.
As Mari, now more at ease, began to use her tongue as well, a thrilling pleasure shot up my spine and consumed my mind. I couldn't hold back any longer and began to thrust my hips, using her throat like a cunt.
“Mmph!!”
Mari's composure vanished in an instant. Her breathing turned harsh, and she started beating my thighs. When I didn't stop, she dug her nails in, leaving red scratches on my skin.
I didn't care. Consumed by the dizzying pleasure, I kept moving my hips. Mari's struggles grew more frantic before her strength finally gave out.
“I'm coming…!”
I forced my cock in to the root. Her straight neck seemed to grow thicker. At the same time, my pulsing cock began to fill her throat with semen.
“Keoheok.”
After emptying every last drop of semen, I pulled out. Mari quickly leaned over and dry-heaved. Her mouth and nose were a mess of semen, saliva, and snot.
“Heok, is… is that enough? You'll spare Jackson now, right?”
Mari looked up, panting heavily. The sight of her, messy with semen and saliva, was indescribably lewd.
Jackson seemed to have a similar impression. The front of his pants, where he was staring blankly, was tented. Though the size didn't look very impressive.
“The main event hasn't even started.”
“But you came, didn't you?”
“What? I suppose Jackson is finished after coming once?”
You can't be a scoundrel without stamina. I prodded Mari's cheek with my cock, which was still hard. She stared at it with wide, surprised eyes.
“How—”
Jackson was clearly in his prime. A modern man would still be burning with lust after several rounds.
But medieval peasants had to endure hard labor every day just to survive, and their nutrition was poor. What good was a high sex drive when they lacked the stamina to support it?
“You'd be disappointed if we ended it here, wouldn't you?”
Mari's body was thoroughly heated. Her flushed skin seemed to be tempting me to take a bite.
“…Not at all! I have no other intentions. I'm only doing this with you, Lord Allen, for Jackson's sake.”
Mari glanced at Jackson and frowned at the tent in his pants. In that moment, I embraced her from behind and turned her to face Jackson.
“W-Wait…!”
Flustered, Mari covered her breasts with her arms. She even turned her head away to avoid Jackson's gaze.
I, however, reached for her lower body. My hand slid past the curve of her pubic bone, through the thick bush, and touched her cunt, which was wet as if flooded.
“Gasp!”
Mari gasped in shock. I held up my thoroughly wet fingers right in front of her eyes as she turned to look.
“No other intentions, you say?”
Her body was far more honest than her words.
“Th-That's just water from the bath that I didn't dry off.”
“Hmm, I didn't know water had such a fishy smell.”
“Ah!”
As I brought my fingers to my nose, a startled Mari grabbed my hand with both of hers. Thanks to that, her cute breasts were exposed again. I took the opportunity to wrap my leg around hers.
“What are—”
She tried to quickly close her legs, but I forced them open. Then, wrapping my arm around her neck and torso, I leaned back slightly.
And just like that, her thick bush and soaking wet cunt were on full display for all the world to see.
“W-Wait. This is too much…”
Mari's face turned red enough to explode. I wrapped one arm around her struggling body to hold her still. Then, smirking at Jackson, who was watching with bloodshot eyes, I brought my hand to her cunt.
“Haak! Don't look—!”
Mari quickly tried to cover herself with her hands. I grabbed both of her hands with one of mine and lifted them up, making sure Jackson got a good view of not only her perky breasts, but also the cunt that was pouring out slick.
“N-No—”
Mari's resistance grew stronger, but her frail body, like a dry twig, was no match for my trained one.
I buried my face in the nape of her neck, leaving a kiss mark on her carotid artery. My other hand didn't stay idle, continuing to caress her cunt. Mari began to struggle again, but this time, it was a different kind of struggle.
Mari was trapped as if in a spider's web, unable to move. The only thing she could do was gasp in pleasure.
“Mmph!!”
Meanwhile, Jackson, having come to his senses, had crawled to the edge of the bed and was repeatedly slamming his head against the bedframe. His head was becoming a bloody mess. Lost in her pleasure, Mari was oblivious.
“Haak! Ah, I shouldn't! I, I don't know!”
Her resisting hands went around my neck, and her lost, wandering tongue soon found its way into my mouth. When my now-free hand began to caress her breasts as well, Mari shivered.
I moved the hand that had been caressing the outside of her cunt and slipped it inside. All the strength left Mari's body, and she leaned against me completely. It was a pleasant weight.
My fingers, deep inside her, quickly found her weak spot. The moment I brushed against the bumpy ridge,
“Haaang!!”
she let out a scream-like moan. Having found her spot, I continued to attack it. My other hand, which had been caressing her breast, moved down to her clitoris, targeting her from both the inside and out.
Now a prisoner of pleasure, Mari unconsciously began to grind her ass against my cock. Her half-lidded eyes, the drool trickling from her lips, and her intermittently twitching body told me everything.
Her climax was not far off.
“I'm, I'm, I'm…!”
Mari thrashed about, not knowing what to do. Anyone could see she was on the verge of orgasm.
It was at that moment. I stopped everything I was doing.
“Why, why…?”
Mari looked up at me with a plaintive voice. Her ass, pressed against my cock, ground against me even more desperately.
Instead of answering, I changed the angle of my cock, which was buried between her buttocks. I pushed it down and forward, making it jut out from between her legs. Because her thighs were so thin, and my cock so large, it looked as if it were sprouting from her own cunt.
“Aaaah…”
Mari whimpered, shaking her hips again. The slick dripping from her cunt acted as a lubricant, aiding her movements.
Human greed knows no bounds. Unsatisfied with simply rubbing her cunt against my cock, Mari stealthily lowered her hand to guide me inside.
I grabbed the base of my cock and held it firm.
“Why…?”
Mari looked up at me again with pleading eyes. Jackson was glaring at them with his blood-soaked face, but she didn't seem to notice. I caressed her clitoris and whispered.
“Imagine my cock sinking into your cunt. You held it earlier, didn't you? How deep do you think it can go?”
I took my hand off her clitoris and pressed down gently on her bush.
“Hngh—”
Mari writhed and moaned. I blew a hot breath into her ear and moved my hand again, this time to the fleshy mound of her lower belly, an inch higher.
“Here? Or here?”
My hand moved higher and higher until it reached her navel. The sound of Mari swallowing her spit was like thunder. I spoke to her as she stared at me, flushed and full of anticipation.
“You'll feel a pleasure incomparable to what my fingers can give you.”
“Lord Allen… please…”
Mari begged, grinding her hips.
“But I'm not sure who's serving whom here. Why should I put my cock in some used, secondhand cunt? Especially when it means forgiving the bastard who betrayed me?”
“Th-That's… hic.”
I caressed her clitoris again, not giving her time to think. The pleasure, halted just before its peak, neither rose nor fell, making Mari frantic.
“Please, please.”
“Hmm, then let's do this. You choose one of two options. Either I fill your cunt with my cock right here, right now, or we end this and you go live happily ever after with Jackson.”
“Mmph-mmph-mmph!!!”
Jackson's eyes flew open as he let out a muffled scream. For him, it was an offer he couldn't refuse. And yet, even after glancing at Jackson, Mari couldn't seem to make a decision.
“Mmph…?”
Jackson stared blankly up at Mari. She turned her head, avoiding his gaze. Meanwhile, I teased the entrance of her cunt with the head of my cock, tormenting her by almost entering but never quite doing so.
“But I wonder if Jackson can ever satisfy you. You might spend the rest of your life longing for this moment.”
Already worked into a frenzy, she couldn't hold out. She exhaled a sweet breath and whispered.
“Please, put it in. Please, ruin me completely…”
That was the answer I'd been waiting for. To be honest, I'd been holding back quite a bit myself. Without delay, I plunged my cock into her. Her soaking cunt accepted me without any resistance.
“Aahk! It's, it's too big—!”
Mari was too tight inside. She couldn't even take half of my cock before she started writhing, crying that it was too big.
I had faith in the potential of a fully aroused body. If a champagne bottle could fit, my cock certainly could. I forced it in all the way to the root.
“Aaahk—”
A slight bulge appeared on Mari's lower abdomen.