Queen Baekseol, But Morris Is the Exception...
"What are you doing? Lick it."
Baekseol looked down at Lilith with an icy voice. I decided to watch quietly since her reaction was amusing. With me saying nothing, Lilith glanced at me hesitantly before slowly sticking out her tongue and licking Baekseol's toes.
"Mmm, that feels good."
"Hah, woof, hah...".
"Is it because you're a dog? You sure know how to use your tongue."
Baekseol looked down at Lilith licking her foot and spoke. She extended her other foot—the one Lilith wasn't licking—and brushed it across Lilith's face. The corner of Baekseol's mouth twitched as she watched Lilith lick her foot. She seemed excited by the sight of someone submitting beneath her sole, her body trembling faintly.
Was she suppressing this side of herself all along?
It was an expression I'd never seen from her, not even once.
"Good. Right there... You're sucking well?"
"Woof...".
"You can come up a little more."
Baekseol, who had been stroking Lilith's cheek with her foot, spread her legs. Baekseol's pussy, hidden tightly until just moments ago, came into view. The transparent love juices gathered there glistened in the light.
"Here. A mutt like you isn't even worthy to glance at your master's pussy—come take a look."
Baekseol spat words she would never have uttered before. Her face had completely transformed. Like a queen, she looked down on Lilith with disdain.
"Don't like it?"
"Kiiing...".
Lilith's eyes turned to me, as if asking for my permission. I shrugged. Taking that as approval, Lilith crawled forward on all fours, slowly bringing her lips to Baekseol's calf. Her mouth inched gradually toward Baekseol's most intimate place.
Smack, slurp, slurrrp.
Lilith caressed Baekseol's body bit by bit with her tongue and lips. Lilith was aroused too—her body shimmered with violet mana. Even depowered, she was once a succubus queen. Few could withstand a succubus's earnest caresses.
"Ha-ut, you're... good at this."
Baekseol looked down at Lilith licking her thigh with a satisfied smile. Was it her determination to uphold a queen's dignity? She clenched her teeth to endure the mounting pleasure.
Lilith's tongue reached the deepest part of her groin. And when it touched Baekseol's pussy—
"Stop."
"Woof?"
"Who told you to lick my pussy? I only said come up to here, didn't I?"
"S-sorry...".
Slap!
Baekseol struck Lilith's cheek. Lilith's head snapped to the side, one cheek flushing red.
"Who told you to speak like a person? I don't think your master gave permission for that either."
"Woof...".
Baekseol buzzed with a strange sense of conquest as she watched Lilith whimper. It was a desire that had been boiling inside her for some time. She wanted to torment this woman. To conquer her and toy with her at will. It wasn't just because of her resemblance to Seria. It absolutely wasn't because of that arrogant bitch who strutted around boasting she was closer to Morris than anyone! Nor was it jealousy over not being able to monopolize Morris!
"Does it hurt?"
"Woof woof...".
"If you obey me from now on, I'll give you a reward. So...".
Baekseol spoke to Lilith in the sweetest voice she could muster.
"Don't defy my words."
"Woof woof."
"Good. Now you can lick."
Confirming Lilith's sincere remorse, Baekseol spread her legs once more.
"Lick."
At her voice dripping with lust, Lilith lunged toward the pussy as if entranced.
"Slurp. Slurrrp."
Squelch, squelch.
"Mmm, haaaang."
The sounds of tongue lapping at pussy and Baekseol's moans filled the room.
"Good. A little more."
Baekseol grabbed Lilith's head and pulled it toward her pussy. Lilith flailed as she struggled to breathe, but Baekseol paid no mind.
"Tired? Endure it anyway. This punishment is exactly what a dog like you needs."
Far from concerned, Baekseol seemed even happier at Lilith's plight. She smiled at her struggling reaction—a smile intoxicated by pleasure and her own victory.
"Nngh!!"
Looking down at Lilith as she chased her climax, Baekseol's body shuddered violently. Transparent love juices squirted from her pussy, drenching Lilith's face.
"Not bad for a dog."
Baekseol's voice was flushed. She panted heavily, her breasts heaving as orgasm crashed over her. She feigned composure, but the pleasure from Lilith clearly flustered her.
She's still awkward at this.
It must have been her first time, like a chick hatching from an egg. Until now, she'd only learned sex as a woman pleasing a man, in a submissive posture. Our sessions had mostly been like that. Dominating someone else for pleasure was all new to her.
But as the king's daughter, she had a talent for it. Femdom suited her. Even as she gasped through her orgasm, her eyes didn't lose their spark. She still craved more—dominating and forcing others to kneel. She wanted to do even more with Lilith.
"I'm jealous."
"Eh?"
I lightly nibbled her ear. Baekseol, who had been pondering her next act while gazing down at Lilith, let out a sharp squeak.
"W-wait a moment. I'm in the middle of training the dog..., ha-ut."
"You seemed to have no eyes for me."
Her queenly poise crumbled in an instant, reverting to the fragile expression I'd seen before.
"Hiding this side of yourself, huh?"
"Th-that's...".
"Interesting."
"I won't do it to you, Morris."
"Why not?"
"You're... not someone meant to be dominated by anyone."
"You know it well."
Baekseol turned her head to look at me. I pressed my lips to hers. A soft, sweet sensation touched my mouth.
"Hah, hah... Even if I discover new tastes, slurp, you're the only one for me, smack."
Baekseol murmured between deep kisses. Her warm breath brushed against me. And Lilith diligently caressed Baekseol's pussy once more. The haughty queen from moments ago vanished as she melted into my arms.
"Shouldn't you discipline the cheeky dog who lunged without waiting for orders?"
"It's fine, hnngh! No."
"Why?"
"Because I'm with you right now."
"Is that so?"
I looked into Baekseol's eyes. The faint purple heart of the enchanting scent was still etched deep in her pupils. It meant she harbored other desires toward me.
Curious.
Suddenly, I wondered what desire she held for me.
"What do you want from me?"
"From you, Morris?"
"Yes."
"Just stay by my side."
"That's all?"
"...Yes."
"One last question. Is that really all?"
I stared straight into her eyes. The purple heart in them deepened intensely. Baekseol, twisting her body, whispered in a husky voice.
"H-hold me... I want to be your woman."
"The queen tormenting Lilith is nowhere to be seen."
"If you want, Morris, I can show her anytime."
I pondered for a moment. I could torment Lilith more, but that was enough for today. It was to restore some of Lilith's power—to prepare a combatant for emergencies. Even fully recovered, she wouldn't beat a swordmaster, but she'd gain comparable strength.
I'll have to feed her essence bit by bit.
Not today, though. I shook my head.
"That's enough for today."
"Haa...".
Understanding my meaning, Baekseol let out a moan imagining what awaited her.
"You'd better assume you won't sleep tonight."
Left teased by Morris, Seria returned to her room alone.
"What the hell...".
She felt a throbbing ache in her lower belly.
"Teasing me until I'm this hot and bothered—too much, isn't it?"
Morris's words echoed: end it with masturbation tonight. Once he said that, spending the night with him was unlikely.
"Master, you're so mean."
Glancing around cautiously, Seria tentatively slid her fingers downward.
"Ahh... Master."
She thought of her master, Morris—the only one who could protect her. The only one who would look at her by his side. The only one who could defy the emperor. And...
The man I love.
Seria lay on the bed, thinking of Morris as she spent a lonely night.
After spending the night with Baekseol, I reached a conclusion. She wanted to dominate others, but with me, she took a submissive stance.
Interesting.
Sexual desires varying by person. Watching Baekseol sleep soundly beside me, I thought. What an intriguing woman. The northern barbarian gift to me. She'd come to steal my seed. But now, she'd forgotten that purpose and clung to me.
When I needed power against the emperor, utilizing the northern barbarians who always plagued the empire—if I could control that power...
Bringing them to our side wouldn't be bad.
Baekseol was a barbarian princess, daughter of the king—the strongest tribe's leader. She'd have legitimacy.
Taking her north soon wouldn't hurt.
She'd be happy to see her family after so long. I stroked Baekseol's hair.
"Mm... Morris."
At my touch, she nuzzled my hand in her sleep, murmuring. It was so cute I couldn't help but chuckle.
Then Sebastian opened the door.
"Master, Count Ronald has arrived."
"I'll be right out."