Chapter 40
Chapter 40
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 40
Chapter Title: In the Mansion's Backyard (2)
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Chloe lunged at me once more.
I pretended to have zero interest in her. And I kept tearing her down, insisting she had no appeal whatsoever as a woman.
"Slurp... lick... lick..."
That was her response. Chloe was shoving her tongue against me, licking my cock wildly.
This must be her final strategy. She probably wanted to sleep with me at least, to create some debt I owed her.
But I was utterly relaxed. Right now, I was leaning back against a tree at my leisure. I unbuttoned my coat and spoke to Chloe, who had slipped between my legs.
"You're utterly shameless. But if that's your wish, I suppose I can indulge you."
Chloe flinched for a moment but didn't stop her blowjob. Her bound hair kept slipping loose as she bobbed her head furiously. She busily swept it behind her ear with one hand.
That revealed her face as she sucked my cock—indescribably lewd. Chloe already had that inhuman, bewitching beauty about her.
Adding this erotic display on top? She looked like a genuine demon, breathtakingly beautiful.
'Of course, that sort suits me, the Demon King's son, even better.'
Even so, I stayed completely at ease. She slathered my glans with her filthy saliva. Then her cheeky tongue swirled teasingly around the tip.
The sensation brushing my glans tip felt good. Especially because it was Chloe. But her movements weren't skilled. Plenty of room to attack her pride.
"Looks like you've seen it somewhere and are trying to imitate it. But setting your teeth like that? Don't tell me this is your first blowjob?"
Chloe flinched again. As if denying my words, she grew even more careful, rubbing my cock frantically with just the soft insides of her mouth.
Then she sucked my glans deeper into her mouth. Her bright red, plush lips slid up and down the shaft just below it, over and over.
"One comment, and you improve a bit. Still pretty clumsy, though."
Blowjobs weren't some easy skill a virgin could master on her first try, just as I'd said.
"Slurp—slurp—slurp—."
She was trying her best, in her own way. But compared to Eirin, it felt like the rhythm was off here and there.
Especially to fully satisfy my massive cock—it took real technique. Like Eirin knowing every sensitive spot on it. Or Uriel with her superhuman stamina.
Or like Lillia, with her iron-willed devotion to sex driving endless exploration.
'No way this arrogant, prideful woman has practiced blowjobs.'
But even so, it wasn't like I wasn't getting hard.
"Slurp... gluck... gluck..."
It was deep into the night. The lighting here wasn't great. But a full moon hung overhead, making Chloe's white pearl-silver hair shimmer faintly in the moonlight.
And those red eyes of hers, paired with her crimson lips that tempted any man. So soft and yielding, sliding up and down my shaft like this.
'This terrifying woman is putting in so much effort to suck me off.'
A dark sense of superiority welled up inside me. Dominance mixed with lust boiled over. But this level of blowjob wouldn't push me to the edge anytime soon.
My tyrant remained thoroughly dissatisfied.
"Hoo... hoo... hoo..."
Chloe tried an amateur vacuum suck and came up gasping, pulling her lips off briefly. She panted roughly.
But her face didn't show pain. Tasting my precum must have heightened her arousal even more.
Her eyes gleamed with a strange ecstasy. Actually, she'd been oddly heated even before that.
'I thought she was faking it to seduce me. But she was really turned on? Maybe alcohol makes her horny.'
In that case, I needed to frustrate her even more.
I spoke in an even colder tone.
"At this rate, it might take all night to make me cum. You talked all that shit about me not being man enough, charged in so confidently... and now you're the one who can't get a guy properly hard?"
Her expression twisted slightly at my insult. But Chloe had no intention of backing down.
"A woman's weapons aren't just her mouth, you know. The night's still young, so relax a little, Count Julian. Haa..."
With that, she pulled her dress top all the way down to her waist. It was already loose enough to slip off. Her pale bare skin and luscious breasts spilled out. No corset, apparently.
"My breasts... and... they'll taste different from my mouth... Hng..."
Chloe let out a moan laced with a nasal whine. Then she sandwiched my cock between her breasts. Smaller than Lillia's massive tits, which could fully bury my tower.
Still, plenty big enough to envelop my cock. Generous compared to average.
And poking out from between them—just the right length for a blowjob.
"Hng... Want to... taste mine...?"
She drooled a thick load of her lewd saliva over my shaft. Then the dual titfuck and blowjob began.
'She learned this combo from somewhere.'
The most luxurious pairing imaginable.
But honestly? Not as great as it sounded. Attempting both at once made the pleasure scatter instead of building.
Chloe noticed my unmoved expression.
"N... Not feeling it...?"
She paused the blowjob, pressing her tits hard against my cock instead. The fluffy softness transmitted through it. With decent pressure, it felt better than before.
Her overflowing saliva had turned sticky inside her cleavage, teasing the pleasure gently.
And between her fingers gripping her own breasts, her erect pink nipples peeked out.
Small areolas around them. I wanted to pinch and twist that perky nipple with my fingers.
But fondling was a service I gave her. Right now, I was firmly in control. No intention of moving first until she was even more desperate.
I mocked her.
"Seems like you're the one enjoying it more. It's just okay for me."
"N... No way... Count... my breasts are... quite the work of art... hngh!"
"You're the only one getting off here. Like a bitch in heat. Well, your effort's commendable. I won't interrupt your slutty little fun."
"That's not... ahn!!"
She was getting more pleasure from the titfuck than I was. They say big-breasted women feel less in their chests. But Chloe was the exception.
Ignoring my taunts, she rubbed her tits frantically against my shaft.
"Haht... hiht... hng... aaang..."
And she was lewder than I'd thought. No foreplay from me, yet she was this worked up on her own.
"Filthy slut. Rubbing your own tits all over a man's cock like that—shameless to the core. Not the refined lady of a noble house, but a worn-out whore."
"That's... too harsh... hiht! Ahn... haaang!!"
She tried to deny it at first, but soon affirmed it with full-throated moans.
That heavily erotic sight finally stirred my cock. But my stamina stat wasn't 50 for nothing. No—Agnes's rosary had boosted all stats to 60 now.
Meaning if I willed it, I could lean against this tree with arms crossed, watching Chloe's lewd show forever.
And as I watched... Chloe came from her tits alone.
"Aahng... haaa... hiiiht!!!"
Her eyes fully unfocused, she panted wildly on her own.
"Haa... haa... haa..."
I silently watched. Seeing this villainess—no, lewd noble lady—cum from my cock alone? Absurdly hot.
And my tyrant, teased endlessly without release, was pissed.
I wanted to flip up her skirt right then, ram into her soaked pussy.
But her pathetic desperation only made me more relaxed.
"Haha!! You said I lacked womanly charms moments ago. So your charm is cumming all on your own in front of a man? The green capital brats might cream themselves over it. Not me."
Post-orgasm haze fading, Chloe's face twisted in humiliation at my words. I pressed harder.
"Hilarious, you talking charm when you can't make one man cum. Those moaning noble girls in this backyard would do better than you."
That hit her sore spot. She quickly schooled her expression, hiding the afterglow.
Chloe reverted to her usual icy face.
Then she slipped a hand under her dress skirt, yanking off her panties.
I glimpsed them—drenched, the sticky surface glistening in the moonlight.
"You're impatient, Count Julian. The real fun starts now. Don't whine like a child."
With that, she straddled my lap, where my cock still stood rigid.
Her dress hem hid her lower half.
But her thighs brushed softly against my cock. The inner sides were slick.
Love juices overflowing from Chloe's pussy, apparently.
"Yes. The real fun starts now. Count Julian. Excited...?"
"First you have to do it right. You've already been rude enough mounting me."
"I won't... disappoint you."
But for all her confidence, her woman-on-top position was clumsy.
Chloe hurriedly placed both hands on my abdomen. Hard to balance without support.
Her awkward mount confirmed it. Chloe was a virgin.
The skirt made it hard for her to gauge my cock or her own entrance.
Her pussy lips kept grazing my glans and shaft, but she couldn't line up.
"Tch. How long are you going to annoy me?"
I reached under her skirt, steadying my shaft. She looked frustrated, but acted first.
Her entrance touched my glans.
"Hiht!"
Just the outer lips. Not even the tip inside. But Chloe felt the weight and size of my cock against her pussy.
Disbelief crossed her face.
"Soaked through. You were gushing this slutty juice all on your own. Should slide right in. Or were you planning to just grind your filthy hole on my noble cock?"
Chloe couldn't respond. All that bravado, but scared to take me now.
I spoke without a hint of regret.
"Well, that wouldn't be bad either. Honestly, I'm getting bored of this game. You're so clumsy, this sturdy thing might go soft soon. No mood to continue."
I saw her bite her lip hard. She leaned forward, our most intimate parts pressed together.
Truth be told, I wanted to thrust up too. No matter how cool I played it, I was at my limit.
Still, I stayed nonchalant, ignoring her. Endless taunts were the only way not to be led around.
'She has to be the desperate one.'
Finally, Chloe yielded. Ending sex here meant she'd lost—after cumming first. Full penetration gave her a shot to turn it around.
"Oh? Really ending it like this? How timid. I'll make you desperate soon enough. Hngh..."
At last, she tensed and lowered herself slowly.
My glans fully breached her entrance.
"Hik!"
Chloe's virgin pussy finally taking my massive cock. A pain-filled scream followed.
"Hak... aaht!"
Just a bit of my glans inside, and her face contorted in agony.
But I grabbed her waist and yanked her down mercilessly.
"Haaat!!!"
I felt the barrier tear through. Chloe screamed, clearly feeling the deflowering pain sharply.
But I knew she'd be fine soon.
Her slutty insides were drenched in juices, and mixing with my precum would ease the pain for sure.
If anything, I'd helped her.
"Euk... hngk... hng... ahng..."
As expected, her voice shifted gradually as she took more of my cock. From pained groans to the mating cries of a female tasting first-time sex bliss.
No point asking if she was a virgin—that'd be amateur. I spoke casually, as if unsurprised.
"Drenched. Prove that 'noble pastime' you bragged about. Chloe. Shake that slutty waist of yours and show me the pleasure."
"Haang... yes... Count... haht..."
My insults seemed like a signal to her. Chloe began slowly moving her hips up and down.
Her icy face melted away, dissolving in the ecstasy of taking a man's cock.