This Time, I'll Satisfy Master Morris's Cock Myself
I headed to my bedroom with Baekseol. Until we entered the room, her face remained flushed red.
Thud!
The moment we stepped inside and I closed the door, I stripped off Baekseol's clothes. To drown out the nagging thoughts swirling in my head. Far more aggressively than usual, I peeled away her garments while pressing my lips to hers.
"W-Wait a moment. Mmph!"
I sealed Baekseol's attempt to speak with my own lips.
"Mmmph."
The soft texture of her lips met mine. Baekseol, who had seemed startled and flustered at first, soon closed her eyes. I slipped off her dress, then unhooked the bra covering her breasts. Baekseol, who had been clinging to my neck and focusing on the kiss, began undressing me as well. We stripped each other bare, pressing our bodies as close as possible. The sensation of her soft, bare skin against mine sent shivers across my flesh.
"Haa, haa."
It was an intense kiss. Saliva from each other's mouths smeared around our lips. We gazed at one another, breathing heavily.
"You look exhausted, Master Morris."
Baekseol glanced down at my lower half, throbbing insistently against my underwear, and spoke.
"Allow me to undress you."
Baekseol grasped my underwear with both hands and slowly pulled it down. My already erect cock sprang upward with a fierce snap.
"Haa."
Baekseol knelt, her eyes glazing over as she stared at it. I half-expected to see hearts drawn in them. Or so I thought.
Baekseol handled my cock as delicately as if it were a precious treasure, gently stroking it with her hand.
'This went inside me...'
As she touched it, she recalled the days Morris had ravished her. It had felt so good. So much so that all other worries vanished.
'For whatever reason, he came to find me.'
Today, she resolved to satisfy Morris completely.
Baekseol stimulated the base with her left hand while caressing the sack beneath with her right. Then she took the glans into her mouth and began sucking deeply.
"Ngh, wait."
Morris's flustered voice came from above. It was weak and pitiful, utterly unlike his usual self. Hearing it sparked a strange sadistic urge in Baekseol. She wanted to tease him more. Torment him. Even knowing that teasing him would invite even harsher revenge in return. Right now, the desire to torment this new side of Morris overwhelmed everything else.
Baekseol rolled my cock gently inside her mouth with her tongue, then carefully grazed the tip of the glans with her teeth. Her fingers, which had been fondling my balls, brushed against my ass.
She remembered advice from the women who had taught her sex skills in the past.
—While sucking a cock, gently stimulate the entrance to the anus, and men's pleasure multiplies several times over.
"What is this?"
Morris's bewildered voice rang out clearly.
"Leave it to me today, Master Morris. Tonight, this humble girl will grant you pleasure."
I hesitated for a moment. Should I surrender my body to her as she suggested? Or take her in my usual way?
"Do as you please."
I decided to let her have control. The ordeal with Emir had left my mind frayed. Bringing Baekseol to the bedroom was meant to erase the image of Emir that kept resurfacing. It probably wouldn't matter how we did it.
Stroke, stroke. Slurp.
Her hands worked the shaft, tormented the glans, and her fingertips teased my anus. I bit my lip without realizing it. Baekseol licked the inside of my thighs with her mouth. The wet sensation of her lips and tongue on that sensitive skin made my body twitch.
I looked down at Baekseol as she lavished attention on my body.
'This is... new.'
I was always the one tormenting. Being on the receiving end like this was an unfamiliar experience.
Baekseol, kneeling and fully engrossed in pleasuring me, suddenly pulled me toward the bed.
"Please, lie down comfortably."
After laying me on the bed, she climbed on top. The damp fabric of her soaked panties pressed against me. Baekseol teased my nipples with her fingers while licking my chest with her tongue.
"Ngh."
A groan escaped me unbidden. Baekseol's lips curved into a sly grin.
"That smile is impertinent."
"Does it feel good?"
"...It does."
I didn't deny it. Though brief, her touches were anything but ordinary.
Baekseol smiled once more before resuming her caresses. She extended her tongue, letting a trail of saliva drip down my abs. Then, as if marking me with her essence, she used it like oil, exploring every inch of my body with her lips and tongue. Each time her mouth grazed a sensitive spot, my body trembled involuntarily. And each time, Baekseol giggled.
"Is it that amusing?"
"It's just... I've never seen you like this. You're always the one dominating me and the other women."
Taking control and forcing one-sided pleasure. That was my way.
"The man who always dominated me is so flustered by my touch. How could I not enjoy it?"
Baekseol's fingertips lightly tickled around my nipples.
"Hmmm."
"Master Morris's cock is throbbing like it's alive."
As she said, my cock stood tall, pulsing wildly. Transparent precum oozed from the tip of the glans. It had been swollen to its limit under her teasing caresses for quite some time.
"You're ready now."
Baekseol flashed a seductive smile. She slipped off her panties, and a string of her arousal stretched between the fabric and her pussy.
She had been aroused long before this, just like me.
"But not yet."
Baekseol whispered playfully into my ear. She grabbed my arm and pressed it against her crotch. The warm, wet sensation of her pussy registered on my skin. She began rubbing herself against my arm with slick, smooth motions.
"How is it? My pussy massage?"
"It's good."
The sensation on my arm wasn't particularly special. But watching Baekseol grip my arm and grind her hips to serve me was strangely arousing. The novel feeling made my cock throb even harder.
"You can't hold back anymore, can you?"
Baekseol gripped my cock. It pulsed fiercely in her hand.
"I can't hold back either."
With my shaft in her grasp, Baekseol lowered her hips. Her juices acted as lubricant, enveloping my cock smoothly. The warm, tight squeeze came from below.
"Hngh!"
It felt different from when I thrust into her unilaterally.
"Just lie there, Master Morris. Tonight, I'll take care of everything."
Baekseol, straddling me with my cock buried inside, began rocking her hips. The classic cowgirl position.
"Haa, haaah. It's so big... Feels so good."
I clutched one of her breasts with one hand and held her other hand with mine. As she rocked, her body leaned forward.
"Does it... feel good?"
Baekseol, moaning and bucking, kissed me. Even as our lips met, her hips kept moving.
"Haa, haa."
The sound of flesh slapping flesh. Our ragged breaths and moans. The creaking of the bed with every motion. Lewd noises filled my room.
"You're supposed to be making me feel good, but you're the one lost in it."
I teased her lightly as her body shuddered through a climax.
"It's because... Master Morris's cock is too... big."
Baekseol hugged me tight and kissed me again. I didn't stop her. If anything, I pulled her closer, craving her body more aggressively. When I focused on Baekseol, Emir didn't haunt my thoughts.
We devoured each other's bodies, entwining again and again.
"I'm cumming!"
"Fill me up as much as you want! Pour all of Master Morris's baby seed inside me!"
The fact that she craved my cum. That she could take it back with her. None of it mattered. I came deep inside Baekseol. It was the most intense and prolonged ejaculation yet. Each spasm of my cock made her body jolt.
Even after such a fierce release, my cock showed no signs of softening.
"One more... time, I suppose."
"Indeed."
Baekseol, still impaled on my cock in my arms, beamed at me. It was a rather captivating sight.
We finished after several rounds of sex. Baekseol and I had poured out our lust onto each other. Five times? Six? I lost count, pumping load after load inside her without a thought.
It felt refreshing. As if the thoughts that had tormented me until now were a lie.
"Hoo."
I sat on the edge of the bed and sighed.
"Master Morris."
Baekseol, lying on the bed and wriggling slightly, called to me.
"Speak."
"Did it feel good?"
"...Yes."
"I'm glad."
Her voice was filled with relief. Suddenly, something struck me as odd. She was a woman sent to bear my seed and return north. Yet she never once mentioned going back to her homeland. No escape attempts. No secret meetings to flee. This was already our third night together. Having achieved her goal, she should have run by now. So why was she still here, by my side, in my mansion?
Now seemed like the time to get an answer, so I asked.
"Why haven't you returned home?"
"Home, you say?"
"Why haven't you gone back north?"
Baekseol didn't answer right away. With her back turned, I couldn't see her expression.
"I've known from the start. Your chieftain sent you to me. And the reason you fawned over me."
"Is that so?"
"Yet you didn't run. Have you not conceived yet? Or is the quantity insufficient?"
"Conceived... No, not yet."
"I see. Is that why you stayed?"
"No."
Baekseol said. I turned to look at her. She was smiling back at me.
"Then why?"
"No need to go."
"Hard to understand."
"As you already know, the Crui tribe has a custom of sending daughters to claim strong seed. That's why I was sent to you, Master Morris."
Baekseol continued.
"This custom is to create stronger Crui. But I realized something. Even if I took your seed, the child couldn't surpass you. This girl is already with the strongest man on the continent, isn't she?"
"So you won't go back?"
"Yes. This girl has no reason to return home now. Staying by Master Morris's side is enough."
"You'll stay by my side? Like this?"
"Yes. If I must return... "
"Return?"
"...I'd hope it would be with Master Morris."
She was declaring she wouldn't go unless it was with me.
"Then you'll never return home."
"Exactly. No need to."
Baekseol smiled brightly at my words.
"Good."
I turned away again. Time to get back to work, I thought. Then a soft sensation enveloped me from behind. Baekseol hugged me.
"I know you didn't hold me because you like this girl. But if it eases Master Morris's heart, please hold me anytime. I'll gladly welcome you."
"...You knew?"
"How could I not? You made it so obvious."
Baekseol's giggling laughter echoed in my ear.
"I see."
I sighed. My emotions laid bare to another. Was it Emir throwing off my focus? Certainly, holding Baekseol kept Emir from my mind. The pleasure she gave me. Standing on the opposite side—feeling what I usually inflicted on women—was a fresh experience.
"Then I'll impose on you for a while."
Ronald Count and Viscount Yokenel, members of the neutral faction, came to see me.
"Minister, have you been well?"
"Did you complete the task?"
"Yes. We're recruiting new figures. Not just those without stances, but many young nobles dissatisfied with the current power structure."
"Smooth progress."
"All thanks to your strategies, Minister."
The neutral faction recruitment plan was simple. Gently scratch the itches of nobles who gained little from the old order and those unhappy with the status quo, drawing them in.
Ronald's expression suggested it was going well.
"But something strange happened recently."
"Strange?"
"Yes. Duke Siegfried hasn't appeared at the council chamber for three weeks."
"Siegfried?"
"Yes. We suspect something's amiss. The noble faction is restless because of it."
"I see."
"This is unprecedented, isn't it? For that Siegfried to skip council. Do you know anything?"
"Unfortunately, no."
I pictured the emperor grinning at Siegfried's absence. With the nobles weakened, he'd draw his blade soon. It was my doing. To exorcise Lilith, who could possess Seria. For her safety and mine, I charged ahead without looking back. Siegfried's current state was the backlash.
'He couldn't overcome it.'
I thought he'd recover in days. Now, perhaps his former self was gone for good.
'I'll have to take responsibility.'
But it wasn't time for me to act directly yet.
"Gather more people who can operate in the neutral faction as before. And keep reporting on Siegfried's situation."
And.
"If Siegfried continues to hole up without appearing..."
I looked Ronald straight in the eye and stated clearly.
"Summon the core noble faction members separately."
"Are you serious?"
"If the noble faction crumbles, the neutrals can't survive. Both factions must endure for us to have meaning."
Stepping up as the noble leader was one option.
"That means opposing His Majesty directly. You might have to relinquish your Magic Department Minister position."
"I have ways."
Ronald bowed his head.
"Understood."