Chapter 32: The Fall
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 32: The Fall
“You’re telling me no one knew a thief was in my room?! What in the world are you useless fools doing?!”
Sophia had gathered the servants and was tearing into them. It seemed she had only just discovered the theft.
The servants bowed their heads, at a loss for what to do. Then they saw me, and their faces lit up. In fact, they had followed my orders to clear the way so Bertio could steal more easily.
I stepped between the servants and Sophia. With my back to her, I clapped my hands.
Clap.
“That’s enough. Dismissed.”
“Allen! I’m not finished speaking!” Sophia snapped.
I paid her no mind and waved the servants away. After a moment of hesitation, they bowed to me and scurried off.
“You, you…!”
Ignored, Sophia pointed an accusing finger at the retreating servants, but none of them stopped. It was a scene that showed just how the power structure of the mansion had shifted.
I blocked her line of sight with my body.
“It seems your room was robbed as well, Mother?”
“…As well? Was somewhere else robbed?”
“The family storehouse was hit. Honestly, the man has some serious nerve. I’m talking about that bastard, Bertio.”
Sophia was stunned once again.
“B-Bertio?”
“Ah, my mistake. I should have told you this first. Bertio was the thief. I’ve just come from hanging him as he tried to flee the manor.”
“Allen! Are you mad? How could you harm your father’s long-time vassal!”
I, in turn, feigned a look of utter incomprehension.
“He is a man who dared to lay his hands on the family’s wealth and your jewelry, Mother. If I had my way, I would have tied him up alive in the forest and let the beasts feast on him. But out of consideration for his past service, I ended it with a hanging.”
Sophia took a step back. Her eyes were filled with terror as she looked at me. Was it because of my cruel nature? Or was it because she realized there was no one left to help her?
Perhaps it was both.
I stepped forward, closing the distance between us again. I slowly raised a hand to her cheek. Sophia flinched but didn’t pull away or push my hand aside. No, it would be more accurate to say she couldn’t.
“Mother. Your beauty has faded a great deal. Look how rough your skin has become. Are you eating properly? Are you getting enough sleep? This son of yours is so very worried.”
“…”
Frozen like ice, Sophia’s lips parted, but no words came out. Meanwhile, my hand slid from her cheek, down her neck, and began to gently knead her shoulder.
“You’ve lost a lot of weight, too. There have been more than a few times I’ve wanted to touch your voluptuous body. At this rate, I might lose my chance to have a taste forever, wouldn’t I?”
I tapped her nape with my straightened index finger as if knocking, then slid it down the line of her neck. I traced a circle in the hollow of her collarbone, then let my finger slip down to her breast as if by accident.
Her body trembled as my finger traveled up the slope and pressed lightly on its peak. In that opening, I gently cupped her breast. Too large to be held in one hand, it yielded easily to my grip.
“Wh-what is this! I am your mother!”
Belatedly, Sophia covered her chest with her arms and retreated. I had no intention of letting her go and closed in again.
Sophia’s backpedaling stopped when she hit the wall. She tried to flee to the side, but my arm shot past her face to brace against the wall, blocking her path.
I grabbed Sophia’s chin, forcing her to look up at me, her face deathly pale. As our eyes met, her throat bobbed.
Gulp.
“A mother with whom I share no blood.”
“Wh-what? S-so you’re going to try something with me? Is that what this is?”
“And why not? Are the legs you spread so wide for a mere errant knight too precious for me?”
Smack.
I’d hit her so hard my own cheek stung. In that instant, Sophia scrambled away, her hands clasped in front of her chest as she trembled and shouted.
“You-you blasphemer! What nonsense are you spouting!”
“Did you really think I wouldn’t know about your relationship with Roland? When you were so obvious about it? Hah, how amusing. Even a common servant knows the truth.”
“That’s a baseless lie!”
“I wonder if Father will think so.”
Sophia bit her lip, hard. It seemed she was only now realizing how suspicious her behavior had been.
Moreover, there was no one left to defend her. When Father returned, she would be finished.
‘Of course, Father will never return.’
But that was what Sophia was forced to believe. A cruel smile touched my lips as I stood before her.
This time, I grabbed her breast roughly, but Sophia only bit her lip, neither running nor resisting.
She spoke.
“If I accept you, will you keep the secret…?”
It was too quick a surrender. It was obvious she planned to feign cooperation while looking for a chance to stab me in the back. After all, she still had Baron Rasino. I decided to play along.
I wonder what kind of expression she’ll make when her last hope is finally gone? Swallowing a sneer, I said.
“That will depend on how cooperative you are, Mother.”
I placed a hand on Sophia’s head and pushed down. Her body slowly sank. By the time her knees touched the bare floor, the front of my trousers was level with her face.
Sophia understood my meaning perfectly. She undid my trousers herself, exposing my member to the world. However, it seemed she hadn’t anticipated its club-like size.
“…!”
My cock, freed from the confines of my trousers, sprang up and struck her elegant nose. Her eyes went wide. Her mouth fell open of its own accord, releasing a hot breath.
Gulp.
Her eyes still fixed on my cock, Sophia licked her lips. Just like a woman who couldn’t control her own heat and ended up sleeping with the likes of an errant knight.
“What’s the matter? It seems it’s bigger than Roland’s, isn’t it?”
“…Do you think size is all that matters?”
“Seeing as you can’t take your eyes off mine, it seems you like it, at least, Mother.”
“I-I’m just surprised, that’s all.”
“Is that so?”
I gripped the base of my cock and pressed the head against her cheek. When I moved it slightly toward her mouth, Sophia’s lips came forward to meet it.
“Mmph…!”
And yet, the moment the head touched her lips, she looked up at me as if I were a piece of garbage. It seemed she didn’t even realize her own body had moved on its own.
What a lewd body. The fact that her mind despised me, in contrast, made it all the more stimulating.
“Are you just going to keep staring?”
“If you don’t keep your promise, I won’t let you get away with this…!”
My answer was to push my cock between her lips. Her lips, which resisted for a moment, parted slightly.
The sight of my club-like member forcing its way between her plump lips was truly arousing. There was just one unfortunate detail.
“You don’t seem very desperate.”
She had allowed me inside, but there was no active participation. At this rate, I was just fucking the air.
Sophia’s fine brow furrowed slightly. After a brief pause, she began to use her tongue. An experienced woman was certainly different. She knew the sensitive spots and targeted them with precision.
She was trying to make me cum quickly, but there was no way an experienced man like me couldn’t endure that much.
Of course, the sight of her looking up at me with a venomous expression while greedily sucking my cock, and the lewd sounds she made with every movement, was a powerful stimulation I had never experienced before.
Schlorp. Schlorp. Schlorp.
“There you go. You’re so good at it, why were you so hesitant?”
I patted her cheek in praise. Her eyes flashed with anger as she slapped my hand away. So, her spirit wasn’t broken yet. To be honest, the feeling of forcing her made it even better.
“But at this rate, I don’t know when we’ll finish.”
I flexed my cock, and the head struck the roof of her mouth, as if nagging her to try harder.
Sophia scowled, then grabbed my shaft with both hands and began to pump it while focusing her mouth on the head. When the tip of her tongue probed my urethra, I almost came.
“Hnngh.”
Sophia’s eyes crinkled into a smile. It was a sneer. I hadn’t come, but she knew from the twitching of my cock that I had been on the verge. Truly, she was arrogant.
“Hmm, it seems you still don’t know your place. This is no time for you to be so cocky.”
I grabbed Sophia’s head with both hands. She seemed to guess what I was about to do. She shook her head. When I didn’t let go, her eyes, looking up at me, trembled minutely.
But it was already too late.
“Ghk…!”
My cock plunged into Sophia’s mouth. It didn’t stop even when it reached a place far deeper than before.
White foam trickled from the corners of her mouth. Sophia beat against my thighs, struggling. I only pushed my cock in deeper.
“Whoa, whoa, relax. I’m just trying to help, since you seem to want to finish quickly. And don’t make a sound. What will you do if the servants hear? Even if Father finds out, I’ll be fine. I was merely seduced by a vulgar bitch who naively spreads her legs for anyone. But you, Mother, well—”
Sophia’s resistance gradually weakened. Her nails scraped my thighs, but she seemed to be trying to take it somehow. Of course, she didn’t forget to glare at me fiercely, as if to say this wasn’t what she wanted.
But does she know? That the sight of her glaring at me with tears welling in her eyes only excites me more?
“Grk…”
Unable to hold back any longer, I thrust my cock in all the way. It couldn’t have been my imagination that her throat was bulging.
Sophia hit my thighs again, but this time I didn’t stop, continuing to pound into her. As if using a dildo—
Her eyes had already rolled back, showing only the whites. Her tongue had stopped moving. But what did that matter? The reflexive movements of her throat were more than enough to make me cum.
“I’m coming!”
I shoved my cock in one last time. The sensation of forcibly parting her throat satisfied my sadistic urges. Finally, after burying myself to the root, I unleashed the pent-up load.
Spurt. Spurt. Spurt.
The gushing semen not only filled Sophia’s throat but also leaked from her nostrils and the corners of her mouth. Her face, covered in my seed, gave me a strange sense of conquest.
When I pulled out, Sophia collapsed like a puppet with its strings cut. Her face hit the floor. She seemed to be breathing, but she didn't look well.
Lifting her in a princess carry, Sophia looked up at me with unfocused eyes. I whispered in her ear.
“The night is just beginning, Mother.”
Sophia’s body shuddered. Was the meaning behind that tremor anticipation? Or was it fear? In truth, it didn’t matter. Both were merely elements that brought me pleasure.
“W-wait… let me, rest—”
Impaled on my cock, Sophia struggled. Do they say that extremes meet? Having reached her climax several times already, Sophia seemed to feel a sense of terror at the endlessly surging waves of pleasure. She crawled across the bed, trying desperately to get away from me.
“I don’t know this, I, feel strange, so strange…”
You should never show your back to a predator. It can trigger their hunting instincts. Sophia’s actions did just that to me.
I fell upon her from behind. I cupped her face with my hands, turning it toward me. Her trembling eyes excited me.
I stuck out my tongue and licked a long trail from her lips to her cheek. It was salty. The trace of tears. I whispered in her ear.
“Is pleasure a bad thing? Just accept it. Enjoy it. Forget that errant knight who abandoned you and become mine. Then you can be with this pleasure forever.”
I wrapped my arms around her like a snake and thrust my hips forward roughly. Her full buttocks swayed with my movements.
Sophia struggled in my arms. To an outsider, it would look as if she were being forced.
But she was merely afraid of the overwhelming pleasure she had never experienced before. The proof was that as soon as I brought my face close, she immediately sought my lips.
“Hah…”
Her hot breath brushed against my face. I lightly licked Sophia’s lips, glistening with saliva.
“You’re so delicious. I could eat you forever and never get tired.”
“Don’t say such things.”
Sophia avoided my gaze, her face flushed a rosy pink. Her voice was much softer, almost as if she were trying to be seductive. If it was intentional, she was truly a siren.
I forced the head of my cock past the end of her vaginal wall. Her insides, unable to take me to the root, were forcibly stretched, beginning to mold to the shape of my cock.
“Haah!”
Her insides, which had loosened slightly, tightened again. She was trying to resist, but it was having the opposite effect.
I put my weight on the struggling Sophia, pinning her down. My massive member finally carved a new path, and her cunt, against its will, had to accept me to the root.
“Gah—”
Sophia’s body went rigid. A guttural cry escaped her lips. But her cunt was squeezing my cock more actively than ever. I didn’t hold back and came.
The feeling of her insides instantly filling with semen brought me unparalleled satisfaction.
“Hah…”
Only then did I pull out of Sophia’s body and lie down beside her. I had fucked her so much that I had no strength left.
Sophia didn’t move. She lay sprawled on her stomach, legs spread like a frog, her reddened cunt continuously leaking semen.
The flush of blood from our rough sex made her look almost like a virgin. I smiled in satisfaction and closed my eyes. Sleepiness washed over me. How much time passed like that?
I sensed a presence.
Opening my eyes to slits, I saw Sophia, whom I thought had lost consciousness, slowly sitting up. She sat beside me, staring down at me blankly, then slowly climbed on top of me.
Her hands wrapped around my neck. She seemed to be trying to apply pressure, but I felt nothing at all.
I wasn’t the only one with no strength left. After all, even if she had been on the receiving end, there was no way her stamina would be intact after more than half a day of sex.
In any case, it seemed her spirit was not yet broken. But how long would that last? Her body had already grown accustomed to the pleasure I gave her.
Though she didn’t seem to realize it, her hips, which were near my waist, were drawn to my prodding cock. She was now sitting on it, unconsciously moving back and forth.