Chapter 60: A Strong-willed Woman is...(1)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 60: A Strong-willed Woman is...(1)
A week had already passed since Valeria suddenly appeared before me.
Unfortunately, there hasn't been much progress in the situation between Valeria and me, but I’ve managed to learn quite a bit thanks to Mikhail.
First of all, the reason why Valeria hates and is so jealous of Natalia.
'To be precise, she’s just itching to tear people like Natalia apart...'
Valeria is the daughter of a Duke—someone who, in a way, has been a winner since the day she was born.
She’s someone who has never desperately wanted for anything, nor has she ever broken a sweat to get what she desired.
Everything she wanted could be obtained with a single word, and with the exception of a very few in the Imperial Family, everyone bowed their heads to her of their own accord.
"That must be why she hates Lady Natalia. Because she won't bow her head."
"Hah... slurp... Master... ♥"
"Haha."
Natalia, who was serving me under my desk today as well, let out a coquettish whine.
What would Valeria think if she saw that Natalia not only bows her head to me but willingly gets on her knees to suck my cock?
'A normal person would have a predictable reaction... but Valeria would probably think like this, wouldn't she?'
Why is a person like that doing that for him? Does that mean I'm inferior to Leon? I'll never forgive this! Something along those lines.
Of course, I have no intention of showing Valeria a scene like this.
That method worked well when I was conquering Natalia, but Valeria’s personality is far too different.
And so... I pulled Natalia up, who still had her head buried between my thighs, and sat her on top of me.
"My service isn't finished yet... Did you perhaps not like it...?"
"Hardly. If I didn't, would this guy have gotten so hard?"
"Oh my, then..."
"I just felt like fucking you."
—Riiip!
I tore the thin dress Natalia was wearing right down the middle.
Today, too, the heart-shaped pubic hair and the womb tattoo situated right above it caught my eye immediately.
"Ahng, Master...!"
Natalia immediately leaned in for a sticky kiss.
Naturally, I intertwined my tongue with hers while gripping her ass as if trying to squeeze it dry.
"Mwah, hah... chu... nngh... haaaah!"
"Phew... you taste fucking delicious."
"Eat... eat more of me...!"
I was going to do that even if she told me not to.
After giving the buttocks that filled my palms a sharp slap, I spread them wide to both sides.
"Heeut...! Ah, ahhh...!"
As I moved my hand toward her back-pussy, I felt her sphincter tightly gripping an anal plug.
Should I try pulling it out... wait, what’s this...?
"Ngh-ohh... ♥"
"What, it's not just a plug?"
A string of anal beads, looking like a large pearl necklace, came out one after another.
Every time a bead popped out, a mouthful of genuine cries of pleasure erupted from Natalia’s lips.
"Oh, oh-hoh...! Ohh...!"
Before I knew it, Natalia was clutching my neck, trembling violently.
Hmm... based on this feeling, she seems completely ready... but I want to tease her a bit more.
"You really like the beads. Should I put them back in?"
"Haah, haah... Master... ♥ Mwah, chu... hah..."
As if telling me not to do that when I already knew the answer, Natalia gave me a deep, wet kiss.
Moreover, she was already rubbing her drenched pussy against my cock... I can't hold back anymore either.
"Fine. Give me your back-pussy."
"Ah...! Yes, Master...!"
I took out the gel I always kept stocked in the drawer and applied a generous amount to Natalia’s back-pussy and my cock.
It wasn't so much for safety as it was for a more exceptional kind of pleasure.
After finishing the final preparations, I filled Natalia’s long-awaited back-pussy to the brim.
"Kuh... hoh...!"
"Hah... this is fucking great..."
"Ma... Mast... er...!"
"I love you, Natalia."
"Hi-eek... ♥"
The anal is a spot where the pleasure is felt more when pulling out than when pushing in.
As I pulled my cock out all the way along with that single confession of love, Natalia came right then and there.
"Haha, was it that good?"
"Yeees... heeut..."
"I'm not going to stop now, even if you cry and beg. Hup!"
"Ngh-ohh...!"
I immediately ramped up the tempo to the max and grabbed both of Natalia’s bouncing tits.
"Ahng! Ahhhng! Ma, Mast... er...! Ohoh...! It's... too much...!"
"I told you I wasn't stopping!"
"Hieek... ♥ Heeut...!"
"Kuh...!"
"Ohh, ohh... ngh-ohh... Ma, Mast... er... ki... kiss..."
I covered Natalia’s mouth as she stuck out her tongue and drooled.
While our tongues tangled like beasts, I slammed into Natalia’s back-pussy even more fiercely.
"Haah, haah... I'm cumming...!"
"Ah... inside...! Ngh...!"
"Kuh...!"
—Glug, glug...
As if determined not to leave a single drop behind, Natalia’s sphincter repeatedly relaxed and contracted, squeezing my cock.
Thanks to that, I enjoyed a sense of ejaculation that couldn't be better, and as soon as I pulled my cock out...
"Haah, haah, I'll clean it for you."
"Thanks."
"Hah... slurp, ngh..."
Receiving a cleaning fellatio always makes me feel infinitely intoxicated.
It was just as I was stroking Natalia’s head as she bobbed it between my legs.
—Knock, knock.
"Young Master, it's Helena. May I come in?"
"Come in, Teacher."
With the clicking sound of the door, Helena entered the consultation room.
Thinking we were alone, she approached me while naturally loosening the front of her dress...
"Oh my, Sister was here."
"Ngh... it's you, Lena? Want to join?"
"Unfortunately, Lady Valeria is said to be arriving soon, so I won't be able to."
"I see... But why did you loosen your dress?"
"That... well... I didn't know Sister was here..."
She must have been thinking that if we were quick, we could fit in one round.
Regrettably, I had already fully enjoyed Natalia’s back-pussy.
It was a bit awkward to start the engine again right now.
I stood up, adjusting my clothes, and slid my hand between Helena’s skirts.
"Ahng... ♥ Young Master..."
"Hmm? I haven't even touched you yet, and you're already wet?"
"Haah, haah... I was thinking of you on my way up... and before I knew it... hngh...!"
"Is that so? It's a shame, but for now, endure it with this."
—Squish, squelch...
I pinned Helena against the wall and kissed her hard.
While our tongues and saliva tangled deeply above, my hand violently stirred Helena’s G-spot and clit.
Of course, it didn't take long for Helena’s whole body to tremble as she came.
"Hah...! Kuh... ah, ahhhng!"
"I'll see you again when it gets dark, Teacher."
"Yeees... hah..."
When I finally put my hand in her mouth, Helena willingly sucked my fingers, which were drenched in her own love juice.
'By the way... the sun is already setting.'
The red sunset streaming through the window dyed Helena and Natalia’s faces.
Below, I could see a luxurious carriage slowly rolling down the neatly laid street.
Time for Valeria’s enjoyable massage to begin.
*
"I don't need any useless talk, so just start already."
Those were the first words out of Valeria’s mouth as soon as she entered the consultation room.
Her rude way of speaking—where you couldn't tell if she was talking or spitting—was the same as ever.
Of course, I had intended to do that from the start, so I willingly escorted Valeria to the esthetic room.
As soon as I lit the scented candles, Valeria appeared before me, her body wrapped in a towel instead of her flamboyant dress.
"It seems you're all ready."
"Can't you tell by looking?"
She was already a total bit—no, no, she already had a prickly personality... but today she seems especially bit—no, sharp...
'Well, she might talk like that, but she’s lying down on her own.'
Her mouth might be one way, but her body is honest.
Valeria didn't just lie down; she was even taking deep breaths to relax her body.
"Hmm. You're doing well, just as I taught you."
"Hah... are you going to keep flapping your gums like that?"
"Haha, understood. Then I will begin the procedure from the feet today as well."
"Just do it already."
I willingly applied plenty of perfumed oil to Valeria’s lovely feet and began a soft, firm acupressure massage.
Occasionally, the sounds of bones clicking and popping into place echoed, and pleasant nasal hums began to leak from Natalia’s—no, Valeria's—lips.
"Hngh... ha..."
"How is it?"
"It's good... keep going just like that... haah...!"
The panting cries of Natalia are special, but these slowly heating moans are also very good.
That delicate humming sound feels like it's tickling my spine.
To hear more of those hums, I naturally moved up to Valeria’s calves.
"Ngh..."
"Mmm, you've accumulated some fatigue again. Lady Valeria, as I told you before..."
"I said just keep going...!"
I couldn't even finish saying that she needed to fix her habits of crossing her legs or standing crookedly for an ultimate cure.
Just the day before yesterday, she at least pretended to listen and made a show of understanding.
Why is she being so bitchy today?
'Hmm... but has she become a bit less bitchy thanks to the massage?'
To be sure before I spoke, I first pushed up the calves from bottom to top.
This really feels refreshing. It’s a massage technique that Sitri, Natalia, and Helena have all given me a "thumbs up" for.
And Valeria, too, let out a hum and gave her own version of a "thumbs up."
"Hngh... yes, that... haah..."
Since she’s someone who doesn't exercise at all, it feels like she responds better to a massage that aids circulation like this.
While gently stroking up the other calf, I slowly opened my mouth.
"You seem quite displeased today. Did something happen?"
"Yes... you know him, right...? My husband..."
"Yes, his name was... Lord Mikhail, I believe."
Wait, I didn't think that man would be the type to go out of his way to upset Valeria.
Every day he comes to me, all he says is to please use healing magic on him, or that his skin was torn by the whip Valeria struck him with.
Or that he desperately wants to see that bitch cry and beg, or that she abuses and tortures him every day even though he begs her not to...
Thanks to that, Mikhail has even developed erectile dysfunction. And that was right after he married Valeria.
Recalling those memories, I pushed up her calf once more, and Valeria’s mouth opened again.
"Hngh... yes, that's right..."
"Did something happen with Lord Mikhail?"
"Yesterday, for the first time in a while, I felt like... doing it... but... that piece of trash... hahng...!"
Ah~ I pretty much get it.
She felt like doing it for the first time in a while, but Mikhail couldn't get it up that day either.
And so, because her desires weren't satisfied and kept piling up, she became even more sensitive.
"I see... as a fellow man, it is truly a regrettable thing. To think he cannot love someone as beautiful as you, Lady Valeria—how miserable Lord Mikhail must feel as well."
As I said that, I slyly moved my hand up to Valeria’s thigh.
Oh... this is incredible... this soft, tender flesh... not too thin, not too thick...
"Ngh... do you have to do those parts too...?"
"Ah, I forgot to mention it beforehand."
She’s not getting angry? Then I’ll push in even further.
I willingly poured out a stream of professional talk about the benefits of a thigh massage, especially a lymphatic massage.
These were the professional lines that had brought down the difficult Natalia. You won't be able to help yourself either!
"Hngh... really...? It's that good...?"
"Yes. Personally, I can say this: there are people who have never had a groin massage, but there is no one who has had it only once."
"Ha, fine... then try it."
"Understood. Then I will remove this towel, so please spread your legs."
"...What? Are you insane?"
Well, shit.