Sex Even at Night (1)
Iris opened her eyes to find the sun already sinking low on the horizon.
"Huh? *Cough*… *Cough*…♡"
Was this a dream?
The moment she woke, the sticky taste and scent of semen filling her mouth was so sweet…
Shhhhhh-!
Plus, she could hear the sound of running water from the shower connected to the room—Rascal must have been washing up…
He was clearly showering because he trusted her, an elf.
I'm so happy…
When was the last time Iris had felt this kind of happiness in all her long years?
-Time to wake up, our little princess.
Maybe it was when her father (the orc) used to gently stroke her head to wake her, back when she was around a hundred years old.
Her mother, the previous head of the house, had despised even the sight of her father touching their daughter and subjected Iris to harsh training and education instead.
But Iris understood her mother.
After all, elves knew elves best.
She must have worried that her daughter would steal her husband away…
And if given the chance, Iris might have done exactly that.
Orcs were the elves' most accessible family members, after all.
That was probably why Iris's mother handed over the headship and left with her father…
Of course, the present was far happier than those days.
She was happier than her mother, living alone with her father in some villa.
Drip…♡
"Ah… I'm sorry…♡ Lord Rascal…♡"
Even her father, who whispered love to her mother, had never ejaculated more than twice a day.
And even that amount was ridiculously small compared to Rascal's.
Mother was such a pathetic female.
It wasn't because her father was a weaker male than Rascal.
It was her mother's fault for clinging to elven arrogance.
How presumptuous it was to claim that not wasting orc semen was an elven virtue.
Even punishing others for it.
Just look at the semen still dripping from Iris's pussy right now.
And the bed, completely soaked in it.
-*Snort snort*!
Rascal's excited breathing still echoed vividly in her ears.
Which elves, who had never even aroused an orc before, dared punish others simply for "wasting" semen?
Excited orc lords could pour semen into an elf's belly and womb until they were swollen and full…
Tremble…♡♡
Iris recalled last night's events.
From piledriver… to doggy style again, then missionary, and finally oral pussy…♡
It wasn't just "ejaculating"—he had literally slammed it in.
No wonder semen was still leaking from her pussy and the smell lingered in her mouth.
"Thank you for the meal…♡"
Iris knelt in front of the bed, pressed her forehead to the floor once, then began licking up the semen that had spilled onto the ground.
*Slurp*… *Slurp*…♡♡
Just as she finished swallowing every last drop—
Shhhhhh-!! *Drip*!
The sound of running water from the shower stopped.
*Twitch twitch*…!!
His head… and his cock…♡
Using her keen elven hearing and the senses of a great mage, Iris imagined which parts he was drying with the towel as she quickly began tidying the room.
"Such a waste… but Clean."
She couldn't allow any other female to clean Lord Rascal's bed.
Iris used magic to refresh the bedsheets, then started putting on her clothes.
*Squish*!
"Nngh…!!"
Her panties were still damp with her own fluids, making them difficult to put on, but she forced the fabric apart and pushed them in.
A slight tearing sound came from the effort, but it didn't matter.
What mattered was acting natural in this situation.
If she woke up and remained naked, how lewd would she look?
She would seem like some shameless bitch trying to take advantage of Rascal's kindness.
Since Iris had no intention of ending things as a mere "Orc Delivery" transaction, she decided to present the most proper appearance possible.
The only time she would show her lewd side was when she slipped him the sleeping pill and gave the signal…!!
"Lalala… Now, shall I wash you…? Huh…!! L-Lord Duke?"
The moment Iris finished dressing, Rascal emerged humming a tune—only to freeze as if he'd seen a ghost.
After all, his plan had been to wash first, then bathe Iris and tidy the bed…?
What the…?
The bed was already spotless, and Iris stood there fully dressed with her arms crossed.
"Ahem! Ahem!! You should cover yourself down there."
"Huh…? I-I'm sorry!!"
Rascal, who had been staring in disbelief, finally realized he had walked out straight from the shower without any clothes.
His underwear lay at Iris's feet, so he shuffled awkwardly toward her.
What? What? Am I getting married today?
At his approach, Iris unconsciously closed her eyes and puckered her lips.
"Uh… Y-Your underwear was here, so… S-Sorry!!"
"Ahem… No, it's fine. I-I'll just head back to my room now!"
Realizing she had been getting ahead of herself, Iris fled the room with a flushed face.
*
What the hell was that…?
I had planned to wash first, then bathe Iris and help her dress…
So why had the bed been clean and Iris fully dressed, as if nothing had happened?
She had clearly passed out after I used her mouth-pussy.
"Ah-!!"
As I pondered, the truth hit me.
After tormenting the maids before… I was getting my comeuppance. One of the maids who came to clean my room must have seen Iris getting fucked by me, smirked, and erased the evidence.
Good thing I had help. So even in the morning?
Everything clicked into place.
One of the maids must have been satisfied seeing the noble but rude Duke Iris getting railed by a vulgar orc.
That was why she cleaned Iris's bed, bathed her, and dressed her in my place.
"Thank you!"
I clapped my hands together and offered my gratitude to the nameless maid.
*Sizzle*!
Now that I knew someone was helping me, I started grilling steaks in the kitchen.
After eating lunch, I'd spent the afternoon tasting Iris's pussy, and now it was already dinnertime.
"Lalala~~"
I grilled the meat with more confidence, drizzling my special sauce on top.
The mixture of barbecue sauce and sleeping pills bubbled in the pan, soaking into the meat.
*Sizzle sizzle*.
Once the steak was ready and placed on the table, Iris—who had already taken her seat—was elegantly cutting into it with knife and fork.
She began eating with a satisfied smile on her lips.
Maybe I should open a steak restaurant someday.
Even though I made nothing but steak every evening, the picky Iris ate without complaint, a faint smile on her face.
It felt like I'd discovered a talent I never knew I had.
"Haaam… *Mmmph*…♡♡"
"??"
After finishing the entire steak—
Iris started yawning and stretching.
Maybe it was because of the way her breasts jutted out as she arched her back.
Why did her voice sound like a moan…? And there were even two hearts attached at the end.
"I should go straight to bed tonight. I've been working hard for a while now…?"
*Glance glance*.
Iris shot me a few looks before leaving the kitchen, but I didn't notice.
"Hehe…!!"
I laughed while doing the dishes.
Once I finished, it meant I could taste Iris's pussy again.
Showing such defenseless behavior in a mansion where she was alone with an orc…
How dare she look down on me?
I even felt like Iris was underestimating me.
That arrogant belief that I couldn't lay a finger on her no matter what I did.
Imagining Iris falling asleep without knowing she'd already had her pussy fucked by me several times, I headed straight to her room.
"*Haa*… *Haa*…"
When I entered, I saw Iris's beautiful face, already asleep with steady breathing.
Those lips, still beautiful even after being used so many times.
"Hmm?"
Looking below her face, I was surprised.
Underwear… and not just any—string panties and a micro bra.
Sleeping while exposing such a stunning figure so explicitly…
It was like a reward.
"*Snort snort*…!!"
Was she becoming more lewd thanks to my training?
The sight of her vulgar underwear already had me excited.
*Squish*!
I pulled her panties aside and slid my fingers into Iris's pussy.
*Squirt*♡ *Squirt*♡
As my fingers entered, her female juices began gushing out as if anticipating what was coming, soaking into the bed.
"Iris. *Snort snort*…!! I can't hold back!!"
*Squish squish squish squish*-!!
"Ohoook…♡ Ook…♡"
I moved my fingers rapidly, thoroughly ravaging Iris's pussy.
*Squirt*! *Squirt*♡!!
The more I sped up, the more her juices increased.
"Iris! Cum! Cum!! Cum right now!!"
This time, I wasn't telling Iris to hold back her orgasm.
Her pussy needed to climax before I could put my cock in. For me, this worked up, I needed a pussy I could pound immediately.
"Ohoook…♡ Ohoooook♡♡ J-Just a…♡ Ohoooook…♡"
"More sleep-talking?!"
Iris, eyes closed and lips puckered as she moaned, started sleep-talking again.
"Shut up!! *Suck*! *Suck suck*!"
"Eep… *Kiss*…♡ *Suck*! *Suck suck*♡ *Suck*♡"
To silence her whining, I pressed my lips against hers.
"*Lick lick*!! *Lick lick*♡♡!!"
Iris's tongue eagerly licked even the drool dripping from my mouth, gradually pushing into my mouth.
Not to be outdone, I thrust my tongue into hers, and we began exchanging saliva.
"*Mmph*♡♡ *Lick*♡ *Lick lick*♡♡"
Without even realizing that Iris's arms and legs had wrapped around my neck and waist, I focused entirely on the kiss.