Night of the Banquet, Storm Rages (7)
‘Th-this man…!’
In one dim corner of the banquet hall's balcony, Emilia—still completely naked—was having one leg lifted by Count Melrn's hand as his cock plunged deep inside her. They stood face-to-face, close enough to feel each other's breath mingling in the air. Mona's magic shielded them, so even naked and locked in this lewd act, no one else would notice.
Or so it should have been.
“……Who's there…?”
‘Why… why is she here of all places…!’
Sia Romancia, the Second Princess of the Romancia Empire, her shimmering lake-blue hair catching the light, stared at them with a puzzled expression. It was no wonder she was startled—a sound had come from what should have been an empty spot. Emilia clamped both hands over her mouth to stifle any noise that might escape, but she wasn't sure how effective it would be. Her heart pounded wildly in her chest, thumping so loud she feared it alone might give her away, ratcheting her tension even higher.
“(My love, your pussy's clenching even tighter now.)”
‘Pl-please… just stay still…!!’
Just moments ago, her mind had been consumed by one thing only: accepting Count Melrn's cock, taking his seed deep and satisfying her womb. That lust, that raw desire, still burned strong. Unchanged.
But with her friend's little sister right there, her attention shattered, scattering her focus despite herself.
——She couldn't make a sound, no matter what.
——Please, don't come any closer.
She prayed desperately in her heart, like offering a plea to the gods themselves. Yet ignoring her silent wish, Count Melrn began thrusting his hips with casual ease, as if nothing were amiss.
“(Ngh… hnn… ♥)”
“(My love, you could moan a little louder, you know?)”
Emilia shot him a glare full of resentment. She wanted to say something, but fear that even her whisper might reach Sia Romancia kept her silent.
“(Those eyes are so adorable… makes me want to devour you.)”
“(……!)”
At Count Melrn's brazen telepathic words, Emilia let her bewilderment and contempt show plainly on her face. His hips rocked steadily, his rigid cock pulling out forcefully from her slick folds before twisting back in, burying itself deep once more. The stimulation, the ecstatic joy surging from her pussy that had ached so desperately for him, made her body tremble as she fought to suppress her moans.
Her raised leg looked utterly delectable, her entire body glistening with sweat from the mix of arousal and tension. Even in this situation, her pussy greedily devoured his cock, drooling thick love juices that trickled down in rivulets.
“……? Something feels off…”
Sia Romancia kept peering at them curiously. Her shoe-clad foot took a single step closer.
‘Don't look… please don't look… stay away…!’
Emilia's eyes grew moist, her body shuddering atop the cock that continued its leisurely thrusts. A memory flashed through her mind then.
The Second Princess of Romancia possessed a special ability. Inherited from her mother, her bloodline carried the fairy’s blessing, allowing her to pierce through magic and discern lies—or so Emilia had heard. It wasn't widely known among the nobility, but she'd gotten it straight from Mine Romancia, Sia's half-sister, so it had to be true. She didn't know the full extent of it, though.
Maybe even their hidden forms under Mona's spell——
“…….”
Sia Romancia narrowed her eyes, staring straight at them. Her golden gaze seemed to pierce everything, fixed on the balcony's corner.
Even under that scrutiny, Count Melrn thrust his hips with relaxed confidence, ramming deep into Emilia's innermost depths.
“(Ngh… hnnng… ah… ♥)”
Holding Emilia face-to-face, his cock buried to the hilt, Count Melrn licked her trembling eyelids as she struggled to stay quiet. The feel of his tongue, the arm bracing her back to keep her upright, the strength of the other arm hoisting her leg—all drove her deeper into frenzy. And the thrill of doing this right in front of her friend's little sister added a perverse spice, awakening some new masochistic facet of her she hadn't known existed.
At first, tension dulled the pleasure, but as she grew accustomed to that gaze amid the anxiety, an uncontrollable surge of ecstasy crashed over her. Suppressing her moans grew impossible. Lewd, squelching sounds leaked from her pussy as it was relentlessly pounded.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
Her heart hammered so fiercely it felt like it might burst from her ears. Taking his cock while so on edge——
“…Must be my imagination…”
Sia Romancia turned away from the balcony's corner with a wistful look, glancing back toward the banquet hall. With a small sigh, she headed back inside where the festivities continued.
The lively music from the hall drowned out Emilia's faint moans completely.
“Ngh… khnnng… ah…”
Only after Sia Romancia left the balcony did Emilia finally lower her hands from her mouth, unleashing the moans she'd held back so long.
Sex in front of her friend's little sister? Naked, no less, in the middle of a bustling banquet? The thought of being caught made her dizzy with vertigo.
But more than that, a faint regret tinged her relief that Sia hadn't noticed and had left. What was this feeling? Why the disappointment?
…It would take Emilia a bit more time to grasp its true nature.
“Emilia, we're finally alone. Must've been tough holding back.”
“…Holding back? What do you… you really… nnghh♥”
She tried to protest the man who'd so boldly fucked her even in that precarious moment, but his cock plunged deep again, erasing her words.
His thick shaft cleaved through her hot, sticky folds, filling her belly to the brim. The sensation of his precum swelling and mixing inside sent waves of bliss through her, and Emilia melted into sloppy ecstasy, lost in the joy of mating.
Squelch… slurp… glorp… shluuuurp… splurt splurt splurt splurt splurt splurt
“Nnh… ♥ khnnng… ♥ Ah… aahn… ohnng… hyaaahn♥”
“Emilia, Emilia, my love, my love…”
“Ahng… y-yes… so good… so gooood… hnn… nnh… ♥”
The slap of flesh on flesh, the wet squelches of his cock pistoning in and out, echoed across the balcony. As if blessing their coupling, the elegant music played on from behind.
Count Melrn effortlessly lifted Emilia's body with his mana-enhanced arms—one under her thigh, his hands cradling her ass—holding her steady. Emilia wrapped her arms around his back, pressing her naked form flush against him. Her full, soft breasts squished against his chest, releasing a heady wave of slutty female pheromones mingled with sweat.
Her stiff, erect nipples rubbed and scraped against his firm body, delivering sweet jolts of pleasure. The classic standing carry position looked utterly intimate, like lovers entwined.
“Emilia, Emilia. Give me a kiss.”
“Nnh… nnnh… no… can't… I can't…”
At his sweet coaxing, Emilia hesitated, then brought her lips to his face on her own, begging for the kiss. Tongues extended, she engulfed his lips like swallowing them whole… and he eagerly accepted, deepening it into a thick, sloppy exchange.
Smack… slurp… chuup… schlick schlick slurp sluuuurp…!
Even mid-kiss, each upward thrust from Count Melrn made her jolt, her body quaking as he speared her depths. Muffled, joyous whimpers escaped her nose, while the lust worms in her belly radiated lust, urging her to milk him dry.
‘Clenching so tight… wrapping around me like ecstasy itself…’
Her pussy coiled around his cock like a needy embrace. Lost in the hot, slick grip, Count Melrn slammed his hips forward with heavy force once more.
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The satisfaction of holding his beloved in his arms, the dominance of conquering her tender flesh with his cock—it stiffened him harder, fueling his arousal. In this open space, the castle gardens spread before them, the banquet's refined music a hymn to his ravishing of his love. It all heightened his excitement further.
Thrust…!
“Aahn♥ H-haa…!”
His boiling lust turned to pure passion, driving him to pound even heavier. He ravaged her pussy deep, claimed her lips and tongue. He poured his saliva into her, sucked hers clean in return.
Emilia was overjoyed. The more he dominated and defiled her savagely, the more her innate masochistic slut-bitch nature bloomed, eagerly welcoming his brutality.
She wanted more. Harder thrusts. To be utterly violated. Covered head to toe in his filth, dirtied by him…
Splurt splurt splurt splurt splurt spluuuurt splurt splurt splurt splurt splurt…!
“Nngh… khnnng… nnh… kyaa… hnnng… aahn… ♥”
Emilia reveled in his pistoning cock. As it sped up, she let out uncontrollable moans, clinging to him tighter in coquettish abandon.
His cock neared its limit now.
“Emilia… Emilia…! I'm gonna cum… on the palace balcony… creampie you till you break…! Got it…?”
“Nnh♥… hnnng♥… N-no… can't… but… hyaaan… ♥ Feels… so gooood♥… Ah… cumming… I'm cumming… break me… hnn… nnh♥…!!”
Thrust…!
Spuuuurt…!
Gush…… gush…… gush…… gush… gush……!
At the peak of his thrusts, his cock swelled inside her pussy, then erupted, flooding her with hot semen.
“Hnnnnyaaa… hyaaaaaaaahn♥♥!!”
And receiving his load, Emilia climaxed in perfect sync…!