Second Filming
Second Filming
"··········What did you say?"
Did I hear what I just heard correctly?
No matter how many times I thought about it, I doubted if I had heard it right.
In contrast, Jerad's demeanor was utterly nonchalant.
After catching my breath and regaining my senses, I just turned my head and looked at Jerad.
The expression on his face, as I met his gaze, was utterly serious, as if to say that what I had just heard was his true intention.
What is this?
Why is he saying such things to me?
Could I really just accept his words telling me to become that bastard's concubine?
A myriad of thoughts swirled in my head.
Just as I started to feel a little dizzy from my mind racing, Jerad spoke.
"Perhaps you're upset because I said concubine and not main wife?"
What kind of bullshit is that now?
I could have immediately asked him what he was talking about, but I didn't.
Because if he realized that we had been thinking different things, I might be interrogated in return.
As I kept my mouth shut, Jerad seemed to conclude that I was upset—
"Don't worry, the main wife will just be a contract marriage arbitrarily decided by the family anyway. I'll make sure you become the true mistress of the household."
He started talking like that all by himself.
And as I carefully thought about those words, fitting them together like puzzle pieces, one by one, to understand them—
"··········Pfft."
I couldn't help but burst out laughing.
So, if I were to interpret Jerad's words—
Unlike the first or second time we had sex and did naughty things, the actions I took, assuming I had lost ever since the classroom,
Jerad had mistakenly thought that I had finally fallen for him,
in other words, that I was in love with him.
To think he mistook that for me letting out a single seductive moan during sex.
How could I possibly hold back my laughter?
Ah, or maybe it's only natural?
Is there really no man in this world who, if a woman with such looks and such a body smiled at him once, wouldn't offer up his liver and gall bladder?
Especially if it was a moan full of sensuality.
I'm sorry, Jerad—
Even if I was fucked like this and moaned, there's no way I'd suddenly start liking men.
Look, even now.
Even if I just admitted that sex feels good, and that it feels good to be tied up with both hands and unable to resist until I'm fucked by a dick.
The fact that a beautiful woman with big breasts like Master is my ideal type hasn't changed.
So—
"Get lost, you idiot."
"··········What?"
Jerad retorted, as if he had misheard.
"Why, did you think I'd suddenly like you just because I moaned a bit under you? Or did you think I'd fall for you just because of a little Sex-Bond Attachment?"
"··········W-what."
Unlike usual, Jerad showed signs of being flustered.
Was it because the bastard who used to dominate and forcibly rape me was showing a weak side?
Gaining even more momentum, I slowly began to shatter Jerad's heart, piece by piece.
"Snap out of it, you scoundrel. You think you're an Alpha Male just because you've fucked a lot of women. All the rumors say you raped women with money or threats, didn't they? And what? Become a concubine? A woman you raped would make a great wife for you, wouldn't she?"
"···············"
"Those women probably just flattered you because they needed the money you gave them, do you think they genuinely liked you? Yeah, to be honest. I admit your technique is good since you've had more sex than me. But you only have technique and money, don't you?"
"···············"
"But it's not like I'm sticking with you because sex with you feels good. I only went along with it because you threatened me with my video. If it weren't for that, well, I would've just sold my body to other guys for money."
Of course, the words about selling my body for money were absolutely not sincere.
From this point on, there was a bit of a lie mixed in, but I spoke as if I were sincere to completely shatter Jerad's illusions.
"It's a shame, if I hadn't made a contract with you, I would have been getting 200 or 300 gold from other guys to give myself to them. Honestly, with my looks and body, wouldn't men line up, willing to pay even more money to be with me?"
After telling a blatant lie without batting an eye, I delivered the final blow to Jerad.
"I hope I graduate soon~ I'm starting to want to be with other men, you know. And earn some money as a bonus."
After saying all that, I subtly observed Jerad's reaction.
There was no need to change my posture just to observe his reaction.
Because I had just been lying flat on my back on the bed to speak.
As I subtly glanced at Jerad—
"··········So that's it. ··········That's what you were thinking."
He suddenly mumbled something, then looked towards where I was lying.
Dangerous.
A woman's instinct was telling me so.
Unfortunately, I knew that kind of look.
As if, just before executing a plan, he had finished his resolve and was filled with determination—
-Squeeze·····!
"·····Ugh?!"
Suddenly, Jerad forcibly spread my legs apart—
-Thrust!
"·····Hngh?!"
He forcibly shoved his dick into my pussy.
And then immediately began to thrust his hips.
-Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Haaah! Hngh! Ugh?!"
As if it were an old habit, at first I clenched my mouth shut and held back my moans.
But perhaps because my internal tolerance had somewhat expanded—
"Hnng! Haang?!"
My moans gradually began to loosen.
At first, I never imagined such a voice could come from my throat, but for some reason, it was a seductive voice that sounded like it could excite me just by hearing my own moans.
My lower Vaginal walls were always stimulated in a doggy-style position, but this time, suddenly being stimulated in my G-spot again, strange moans seemed to escape.
Moreover, although I said what I said, Jerad, as expected of someone with vast experience, certainly knew women's sensitive spots far too well.
"Haaah?! Hnng! Haang!"
'·····Th-this is a little dangerousss·····!'
I had already felt enough orgasms down there from having sex just a little while ago.
But being fucked after a short break like this was stimulating in a different way than being fucked continuously.
How should I put it?
Rather, after a short break, my Health had only recovered a little, so I was panting harder and my breathing became ragged, which seemed to make me feel it even more.
Even though I was busy panting for breath, it wasn't like I had absolutely no Health left, like during continuous sex.
As I was experiencing orgasm on that subtle boundary, my mind was busy in its own way, and my body in its own way.
"Lunia."
Jerad spoke in a deeply lowered voice, like a wolf on alert.
Of course, I was trying hard not to lose my mind from Jerad's thrusting, so I couldn't bring myself to answer his call.
But Jerad continued speaking, as if he didn't care at all.
"If that's what you truly want, then I suppose I should grant it."
Saying that, Jerad pulled something out of his pocket.
And it was an object I had seen before and was familiar with.
"··········A Video Magic Tool?"
The filming device that had recorded my exhibitionist masturbation video when Jerad first threatened me.
A light came on in the Magic Tool.
"Ugh?!"
In an action that clearly intended to capture my image, I tried to quickly cover myself with my hands, but—
-Squeeze!
"Kuhh·····!"
Soon, Jerad grabbed both my hands and lifted them above my head, making it impossible for me to move forcibly.
-Bzzzt·····.
The signal that the video had begun to be recorded by the Magic Tool was heard, but.
-Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
"Haang?! Haang! Hooohk?!"
With my hands restrained above my head, I couldn't stop the moans escaping from Jerad's hip movements and could only wait for this sex to end.
But paradoxically, my body was getting hotter and hotter, as if being violated in this situation was only natural.
And perhaps the last moans captured in the Magic Tool's video were—
-Aang?! Haang! G-Gaaahd❤️?!!
A vulgar woman was screaming, one who would not be doubted even if introduced as a prostitute.
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"Sigh, hngh·····."
'Haaah, I'm tired·····.'
Although in typical sexual intercourse the man is usually the more active party, experiencing it like this, I realized it was no less exhausting for the woman.
'·····Is it just because my arms were restrained··········?'
In truth, the biggest reason was probably simply that the position was incredibly coercive, making it more tiring than usual.
Anyway, after the sex ended, I was a complete mess.
Jerad, who had been fucking me like that, had already irresponsibly cummed inside my pussy and left the room.
'It would've been a real disaster if I didn't have the contraceptive potion··········.'
As a modern person, I definitely knew the importance of contraception.
-··········Ding!
First, I pushed the Status Window notification that was bothering my mind into a corner·····, and began to face reality with my own two eyes.
"Haaah, he really cummed a fucking lot·····."
Before I knew it, Jerad's Semen that had been inside my vagina began to flow onto the bed.
'··········He's not going to clean it up anyway.'
If Jerad were to clean the dormitory himself, he'd be cleaning up his own cum, so I wouldn't have any complaints.
Of course, the sweat I had shed··········
'It's a bit excessively damp, but.'
Still, I had no obligation to clean this up.
I planned to pull up my panties as I was and hurry to my dormitory to wash up.
Because I hated the feeling of the Semen, which felt like it was about to flow out of my vagina at any moment, lingering as if it owned the place.
But just as I was about to leave as I was—
-Click.
"·····Excuse me."
Someone opened the door and entered without any warning.