I'll Do Exactly As You Command (7)
Slurp... slurp... smooch, smack, slurp...
'Kiss... kiss... kiss... It feels... so good...'
'......But it's Count Melrn I'm kissing...'
Was it because the womb training just moments ago had been so overwhelmingly intense? The soft, tender kisses transmitted through his cock still buried deep inside her unraveled Emilia's heart in the strangest way, melting it away shamelessly.
Kiss... she's kissing him. Kissing Count Melrn. The soft sensation filters through her lips... Even a villain like this has lips this soft... this good...
His thick tongue pries between Emilia's lips, stirring up the inside of her mouth. For some reason, even that feels unbearably sweet... impossible to resist...
A moment later, Count Melrn pulled his face away after savoring Emilia's sweet lips and her saliva to his heart's content. A thick strand of saliva stretched between their lips before snapping.
"Emilia, Emilia... I love you. I love you."
Count Melrn straightened his body, gazing down at her. Emilia's legs were shamefully bent at the knees and spread wide, fully exposing their joined sexes. Gripping her soft thighs and slender calves, he moved his hips leisurely, unhurriedly.
A sensation utterly different from the frantic grinding and thrusting of before. Something entirely new.
"Ngh... haah... mm...♥"
But it didn't feel lacking in the slightest. Emilia's pretty face twisted slightly as she accepted the comings and goings of Count Melrn's cock.
Squelch... squelch... squish... squish... squish... squish... splurt... splurt... splurt... slap... slap... slap... slap...
Count Melrn's cock moved back and forth leisurely. Inside her, unlike the relaxed exterior, her folds clung busily to his shaft, fawning over it. Layer upon layer of wrinkled pussy flesh stuck wetly, sloppily, sucking greedily. It was hard to believe she'd been a virgin until yesterday—the way those twisting walls clung so deliciously, so lewdly. Count Melrn savored the taste of the hero's pussy thoroughly with his cock...
"Haaah... Emilia... Emiliiaaa...!!"
She was different from some cheap whore. Even from some famous prostitute, or the noble imperial princess with the empire's most exalted bloodline. Nothing could replace Emilia for Count Melrn. He thanked Mona for preparing and cooking up Emilia's pussy so deliciously in just one day, making her body something he could enjoy and fall madly in love with even without any preparation. Of course, even without Mona's help, as long as it was Emilia, he'd have been more than satisfied.
"Ah... ah... haa... mmph... ngh...♥"
"Nngh... hng... ah... aaah... mmaa... ah...♥"
Though the thrusts were leisurely, Emilia—already ablaze with arousal—seemed to find even that stimulation unbearable. Thinking of how her pussy flesh fawned over his cock like some lascivious whore made it only natural she'd feel this much. With every thrust, her body shook, her plump, exposed breasts jiggling along. Even in this position, they retained their springy shape without collapsing, their stiff nipples at the peaks swaying temptingly.
...That sight, too, was utterly lovable alongside the sticky-clinging pussy flesh.
——I want to savor this even more slowly.
Count Melrn narrowed his eyes, gauging Emilia's state as he pushed his hips a little deeper. Squelch... She shuddered at the motion, like it was targeting her womb with a gentle knock, just like before. He continued the leisurely strokes. Not fast, but sensual enough for them both to fully feel each other's sexes. And without fail, every strokeped or pressed her weak point—the cervix—with rhythmic thump-thump-thumps and squeezes.
"Aaah, ah, aaaaaaaaah...♥"
In the end, even that level of motion, that stimulation, pushed Emilia to her limit again. Perhaps because the pleasure built softly, sweetly, like stacking bricks one by one, it was sweeter and more blissful than any climax she'd known. Her hips twitched, her back arching helplessly as she sank sloppily into the swamp of ecstasy.
"Good girl, Emilia. Good girl...!"
And Count Melrn, who'd been holding back through countless warnings, finally unleashed alongside her climax. He poured the gathered hot semen deep inside her to his heart's content.
Gurgle... gurgle... gurgle... gurgle... gurgle...!
Spurt... spuuurt... splurt... spuuuurt...!
"Hnnngh... nngaaaaah...♥♥ Mmaaah...♥♥"
The baby batter poured deep into her pussy. The hot, sticky seminal fluid targeted her scorching, sensitive womb mouth like a hot spring. She could vividly feel her womb gulping it down, swallowing and accepting it inside. ...This was different from yesterday. Feeling ejaculation as mere temperature change was nothing like sensing semen flow through her hypersensitive cervix and womb mouth. It was an entirely different sensation.
Ooooh... oh... ooooh...♥
Still not enough. Still immature. Feeling it. Getting used to it. Reveling in it. But day by day, with more training, Emilia would sense it ever more clearly. The sensation of semen flooding her womb. Just imagining hot cum passing her womb mouth would drive her to climax. She'd come to realize that about herself.
"Hng... ah...♥"
So for now, he enjoyed her pathetic chin-tilt from the creampie, her puzzled expression at this unfamiliar pleasure. This innocent, immature hero. Her fresh awakening to the world of sex and mating. Imagining how she'd change day by day, contrasting and savoring her daily, Count Melrn burned her image into his eyes. Into his mind.
——Ahh, so lovable.
——You're mine, Emilia.
——With my own hands, I'll make sure...
* * *
One ejaculation was nowhere near enough to satisfy Count Melrn. He continued ravaging and defiling Emilia afterward.
Though they'd entered the bedroom early despite a long dinner, time had long passed midnight, nearing dawn, yet Count Melrn and Hero Emilia kept copulating relentlessly.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch splurt...!
Gurgle... gurgle... gurgle... guuuurgle...!
"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♥ Nngaaaaaaaah...♥♥♥!!"
On the bed, tangled like beasts, Emilia rode Count Melrn's waist as he leaned against the headboard. She kissed him passionately, accepting yet another thick creampie. She couldn't even count how many it was anymore—her reason melted into goo. She simply trembled deeply in the searing pleasure of the deep ejaculation, lost in the afterglow.
"............♥"
And in response to the intense creampie, she felt the lust worms in her womb wriggle and throb. After so many times, she understood. Every creampie made the tiny flesh worms in her womb devour Count Melrn's semen, shaking her insides like a festival. They drove her womb into even greater heat, piling womb orgasms atop the creampie ecstasy, doubling and tripling it. The lust worms—spawned from Mona, his contractor—accepted only Count Melrn's semen, convulsing at intruders. Each load they took triggered special pleasure conditioning to ensure their host Emilia never forgot the sensation.
Thanks to that, her stamina plummeted. Even a hero's endurance couldn't withstand the day's remodeling by Mona plus endless orgasm waves...
"......Ah...."
Finally reaching her limit, Emilia's vision blurred and shook. If her will were ironclad, she'd have clung to consciousness, but in this state... She didn't fight the plummeting awareness or encroaching sleep. Still embraced in Count Melrn's arms, his cock deep inside, she slumped against him in that position and passed out. Falling asleep peacefully in the arms of the man she despised so much, her face serene...
"......Hmmm."
Count Melrn tightly hugged her light body, stroking her sweat-slicked back with a gentle hand. His face soft and tender. His madness-filled eyes now brimmed with fervent affection. If not for their true relationship, it might pass for lovers. Emilia resembled her beautiful mother and maintained her most perfect form thanks to the Hero's Blessing, boasting stunning beauty. Count Melrn, too—without his deranged demeanor—had the refined, handsome looks to turn heads in high society. And with special sorcery preserving his prime age and vigor—
Knock knock.
『"Excuse meee~ May I come in~?"』
Count Melrn's brief respite, holding the peacefully sleeping Emilia and enjoying the quiet, shattered at the knock and bubbly voice that clashed with the mood. With a sigh, he commanded her to enter. The door opened promptly, and Succubus Mona stepped inside.
Though she usually wore a plain human guise in the mansion, she was in her true succubus form now. Bright tan skin, slitted golden pupils. Horns and a tail evoking demons...
"Pardon the intrusion~ Were you enjoying yourselves~?"
She strode confidently into the lewd, lust-filled air, her demonic silhouette a perfect fit.