Chapter 33
Chapter 33
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 33
Chapter Title: Black Widow
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Luna bounced wildly on top of me.
"This feels amazing... Yes! This is it!"
It hadn't been long since I'd cum, so my nerves were still hypersensitive.
"Ngh..."
I gritted my teeth, enduring the ticklish, electric jolts of stimulation.
"Aiden! Aiden, doesn't it feel good for you too?!"
Luna gazed down at me, her eyes burning with an intense fire.
She rocked back and forth on top of me.
Then she started moving up and down...
"Ugh!"
Her womb pressed firmly against my glans.
As if demanding I shoot my load again.
"Ahh! I'm cumming again! Cumming!"
Just as Luna said, her vaginal walls clenched around me madly.
Her pussy milked my cock relentlessly, but since I'd already cum once...
This time, I could hold out.
"Aaaah!"
Luna stared at the ceiling, her hips trembling uncontrollably.
The insane squeezing pressure was too intense; the stimulation overwhelmed her.
"Ngh... Squeeze a little gentler!"
"Haa... haa..."
Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy, but unsatisfied, she started moving again.
If I didn't satisfy her this time, she might drain me all night, the thought flashed through my mind.
No way.
I sat up and sucked on her breasts.
"Hyaaang! Yes! That's so good!"
She loved it so much she cradled my head, making it easier for me to suck.
I did my absolute best to satisfy her.
But my efforts meant nothing; she kept milking me relentlessly.
How many times had I cum today?
Three? Four?
I couldn't remember exactly, but probably around that.
I just kept getting hard until Luna was satisfied.
Normally, wise time would hit after cumming, letting my erection fade, but her pussy—softly caressing then roughly squeezing—forced me erect and milked me again...
She collapsed into my arms, breathing heavily.
"Haa... haa..."
"Haa... Satisfied now?"
"Yeah..."
Her reason returning, she rubbed her face shyly against my chest.
Just minutes ago, she'd been like a wild beast...
Now she acted like a bashful young girl.
It was so cute I stroked her hair.
-Twitch.
So cute...
She didn't hate my touch, staying still.
Each stroke released a pleasant scent.
She twitched faintly.
Is she cold? I pulled the blanket over us.
But Luna showed no reaction.
For some reason, she just stayed still, face buried in my chest.
A slight silence flowed between us.
She wasn't asleep, was she?
She'd been like a succubus moments ago.
As I puzzled over her sudden quietness...
"Sorry... I lost control again..."
Her voice tinged with shame made my heart pound.
Why is she so damn cute?
"It's fine. It just means you like me that much, right?"
"Ugh..."
My words embarrassed her more; she pulled the blanket up over her head.
She trembled slightly, utterly mortified.
"It's good, but... I can't stop. It feels too amazing..."
"It's okay. I loved it too."
"Still embarrassing. A woman acting this lustful..."
I comforted the gloomy Luna.
"It's not a big deal if I'm the only one you're lusting after, right? So cheer up."
She wasn't some loose woman, so it wasn't a real flaw.
If anything, her passion every time we had sex made me proud as a man.
"Hmm... It's okay if I'm only lusting after you?"
Luna peeked her head out from under the blanket.
"Pfft... Of course. It's fine between us."
"What are we, exactly?"
Her question made me think.
What were we?
Objectively, fuck buddies?
Or partners satisfying each other's needs by agreement?
Hard to pin down, and saying what I thought might make Luna mad.
"What are we? Come on, tell me."
But she urged me with a subtle smile, sweat beading down my back.
"Huh? Why no answer?"
I answered awkwardly to her innocent question.
"Just pondering what we are."
"So, what are we?"
Her face slightly flushed, eyes sparkling with curiosity.
I couldn't say "fuck buddies" to Luna.
She might actually kill me.
"Haha... No idea. Let's sleep now?"
I hurriedly changed the subject.
"Oh? It's this late already?"
Luna glanced at the clock, surprised.
"Sex makes time fly."
She beamed.
"Hmm... Aiden, hold me tight."
Her coquettish voice.
Probably only I'd ever heard this side of her.
She always spoke coldly and curtly.
I hugged her tight without a word.
Her soft skin felt wonderful.
And she smelled great.
"Mmm... Nice."
"Like the hug?"
"Yeah, but... your scent is amazing too."
Her unexpected words prompted mine.
First time anyone said I smelled good.
"What scent?"
"Hmm... Hard to describe, but... it warms my heart."
Were our hearts connected?
I felt the same about her scent.
"We're connected, then."
Luna lifted her head slightly at my words.
"Huh?"
"You smell great too, Grand Duchess."
She looked shocked.
"Huh? I don't use perfume."
Luna sniffed her own shoulder.
"No smell."
"Definitely there. Super sweet."
"Sweet?"
She mulled it over, then smirked mysteriously.
"You saying I'm sweet?"
"Yeah? You are."
Satisfied, she slowly rose.
The blanket slipped off her back, her beautiful breasts glowing in the moonlight.
"Hehe... Want a sweeter taste? One more time?"
"Huh?"
And just like that, she devoured me again.
Damn, gotta watch my words next time... Who knew that'd get me eaten.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ The next day.
Aiden had been staying in this room often lately.
When he left for work, maids came daily to clean.
The purple-haired maid grimaced at the heavy stain on the central bedsheet and yelled.
"Argh! He jizzed again!"
"Is this guy a stud horse? Rolling in the hay here every day? Doesn't he think about us cleaning up?"
The orange-haired maid frowned too.
"Who the hell is screwing him anyway? He's not even hot."
Who else? Grand Duchess Luna. But the maids couldn't imagine the icy Grand Duchess craving Aiden daily.
"Dunno. Jin says he's capable. But how much did he shoot? Lena's gonna flip when she sees this."
There was no rule against hot flings between men and women in the Grand Duchess's palace...
With young folks gathered, it happened often.
Plus, plenty of promising guys from the duchy.
Some women seduced them for an easy life.
Maids washing cum-stained linens had it rough.
"But... Aiden's that good if even Jin admits it?"
The orange-haired maid asked; the purple one replied.
"Probably. Explains the rush to claim him. Why, Rachel, you wanna join?"
Rachel, ambitious for power, got a chills-from-her-response from the other.
"Jin's better, right? He's hot and has a bright future."
"Hehe, too much competition for Jin. Aiden probably has hardly any."
"Ew, stealing someone else's man is nasty."
Rachel shrugged at her friend.
"Then don't let him get stolen."
She figured her lack of appeal meant no one would steal her man.
Compared to Jin's dozens of rivals, Aiden's single one seemed... way easier.
'Just one. Piece of cake.'
She'd tried seducing Jin before, but his rivals were all top-tier.
Starting with kitchen beauties Emily and Ellie, most pretty maids had dated him.
Outside the palace, his womanizing was legendary.
Aiden had one rival, easy to snatch.
'Some country bumpkin, obviously.'
Rachel had high confidence in herself.
Unlike her scheming mind, her innocent flower-like face and disproportionately large breasts were assets.
She'd hooked plenty of men.
Failed to monopolize Jin, bedded older ones without hesitation.
But they were married, saw it as flings, dumped her.
'Time to settle down.'
This time, she'd seduce Aiden—her peer, highly capable.
Marry him, quit this hellish maid job, live luxuriously.
She licked her red lips, plotting how to seduce Aiden tonight.