Conquering the Countess (1)
“How dare you... How dare you do this to my face...!”
Frost-edged fury burst from between Cecilia’s red lips. The side of her face, struck by my rigid cock, was a tangle of humiliation and murderous intent.
She ground her teeth and shouted as though she meant to tear me apart on the spot.
“Where did you pick up such vulgar habits?! Did that filthy Lilith woman teach you to behave like this?! I’ll have to discipline you down to the bone today!”
The air grew so savage it felt as if a lethal spell might fly at any moment.
I couldn’t help thinking I might actually die here. But strangely enough, apart from that, I felt a bizarre kind of confidence.
If she had been any other demon, I wouldn’t have been so sure. If she were just another mindless demon who chased sex and pleasure with no thought beyond that, I’d already be torn apart here, or wrung dry until not a drop of cum was left in my body.
But this countess, who seemed to force a mother-and-son roleplay dynamic on everyone, might just be someone I could take the lead with.
If I showed her a son she had never experienced before, maybe she’d end up like Duchess Rosena...
I forced the cold sweat crawling down my spine out of my mind and immediately dropped to my knees, rubbing my face against the smooth curve of her thigh.
Then, like the most wounded, abandoned puppy in the world, I looked up at her with tears trembling at the corners of my eyes.
“Hic... Mamaaa... I’m sorryyyy... Please don’t hit me...”
I sniffled in a thin, trembling voice and clutched the hem of her dress as if it were a lifeline.
“I only... only did it because I like Mama so much... I just wanted to give you all the hottest, sweetest milk my body could makee... Hic, I just wanted to make Mama happy...”
Her murderous mana pressed down on my crown, but I didn’t stop; instead, I whispered in an even stickier, sweeter voice, licking my lips as I poured out a thick, wanton allure.
“I’ve never even fed Lilith-nim my milk first... I hated it there because it smelled bad and she was so rough... But Mama’s mouth-pussy is so sweet and soft that... before I knew it, I just wanted to devote all my milk to you. I’m only giving my first time to Mamao...♡”
I caught my ragged, beastlike breathing and looked up at her with eyes thickly heated. I played the part of a submissive son who was rotten to the bone like a male prostitute, yet desired only her.
My pitiful, lewd confession split the frozen air of the office. Cecilia’s pink magic, which had been flashing as if it meant to cut off my throat at once, melted away like a cruel joke.
“What...? You didn’t give it to Lilith, either...?”
Her eyes jittered and trembled, unable to settle. The rising fury was being swallowed whole by a petty little pride at having beaten Lilith, and by the shameless sex appeal of the pretty boy wagging his tail before her.
She swallowed hard, flustered in an entirely different way now.
It was plain she didn’t know whether to kill me and preserve a countess’s dignity, or indulge this coquettish, adorable son’s tantrum and get drunk on the triumph of having finally beaten Lilith.
I never missed the opening. Still wearing that pitiful expression, I rubbed the stiff, throbbing shaft against the soft inner side of her thigh and sent a shiver through her.
“Is that true...? You never gave your milk to that filthy Lilith woman first?”
Cecilia’s red lips trembled faintly, curving into something strange.
The frosty malice she’d been pouring out just moments ago vanished without a trace, and in its place rose only the rancid sweetness of having bested Lilith.
Keeping my sorrowful eyes on her, I ground my face against her dress hem and nodded.
“Yes... Mama. Lilith-nim was scary and rough, so I hated her. She wasn’t warm like Mama, and she never gave me milk this sweet. That’s why my cock gets this big whenever I see Mama, like it’s angry...”
I let my words trail off and slowly rubbed my rigid, veined shaft against the inside of her soft thigh.
“Heh... Ah, my poor son. You must have suffered so much under that viper of a woman.”
Cecilia’s expression had completely unraveled as she stroked my cheek. Not even thinking to wipe away the cum smeared across her own face, she was already sinking back into the role of a loving mother with perfect abandon.
“That’s why I wanted to give my first time only to Mama... But when Mama said she was full and refused me, my cock got angry and started throwing a fit instead.”
I panted like a beast and rubbed my face against her palm.
“Mama, are you mad...? Do you hate me because I hit your pretty face with my cock...?”
At my performance, so close to tears it seemed I might spill them any second, she hurriedly shook her head.
“N-no... I wouldn’t hate you. How could Mama ever hate you? I was just surprised, that’s all, thinking about how badly Lilith must have handled you for you to act out like this.”
By then, Cecilia’s voice was already soaked through with sticky desire.
The proud arrogance of a countess had suffocated completely beneath the fraudulent self-justification of a mother indulging her son’s childish whining. I pressed into that weakness and let out a hot breath.
“Then... as a punishment for throwing a tantrum, could you please take my milk one more time? My cock still hurts so much it feels like it might burst...”
“Haah... Honestly, what a hopeless little brat. You’d better know you’re the first son my Mama’s ever let win this much.”
Cecilia sighed as though she had no choice, but her eyes were already locked hungrily on my erected cock.
She slowly bent her upper body and rested the cheek I’d just struck red against my thigh.
“Now, come along. Mama will suck your poor little cock all nice and easy so it won’t hurt anymore...♡”
She opened those red, full lips of her own accord and let her tongue extend slowly.
“Hee... Mama really is the best! Your mouth-pussy is warm and sticky beyond comparison with Lilith-nim...♡”
I smiled innocently and shoved my shaft straight into her mouth without hesitation.
Chuwaaah...♡ Chup...♡ The filthy sounds of wet sucking once again began to fill the office.
Clutching my thigh tightly, Cecilia’s face—as she widened her eyes and swallowed my cock deep into her throat—had become depraved enough to put a whore to shame.
Outwardly, I was still the son clinging to her, but the mind and body of this lustful succubus were already being ruthlessly violated under my control.
“Chuuuup...♡ Chururup...♡”
Like a snake, her tongue coiled around my shaft and licked persistently at the glans.
“Hahh... Mama, deeper... Please push it in so it reaches the back of your throat...♡”
When I bucked my hips and brutally ravaged her mouth, she gagged and choked, yet never once spat my cock out.
On the contrary, she grabbed my ass with both hands and shoved her mouth-pussy even deeper as her body trembled with pleasure.
“Oohk...♡ Chwup...♡”
The countess looking up at me through tear-bright eyes was heartbreakingly sweet.
I seized her shimmering pink hair with both hands. Then, showing her no mercy, I began to ram my huge cock like a beast into the depths of her narrow throat.
“Oohk! Ghk...! Chuwaaaap♡”
The stiff glans struck her delicate uvula and airway without mercy. It was a violent, one-sided thrusting, as though I were working some cheap toy instead of a human mouth.
Overwhelmed by the sudden violence and the suffocation it brought, Cecilia lifted her head with a dazed, bewildered look in her eyes, as if to ask,
What is this?
But in that instant, I looked down at her with the pitiful expression of a son on the verge of tears.
“Mamaa... My cock feels so good I think I’m going crazyyyy...”
As I panted in desperation, she shrugged off the brief flicker of suspicion and, thinking, My son is just too excited, obediently opened her mouth-pussy again and went on with the blow job.
lol. She’d fallen for it completely. I laughed inwardly in triumph and slammed my hips like a lunatic, soon blasting my second load rough and hard straight into the deepest part of her esophagus.
“Gluk... Hrk...”
After swallowing every last drop of my hot milk, she pulled back with a flushed face and gasped for breath.
“Phew... My pretty little son, do you feel better now~?”
As she licked the white fluid from the corners of her mouth and asked tenderly, I shook all over from the waist down and cried out in a panic.
“Aaah... Wait, Mama! I think there’s more coming out from inside me...!”
“Oh my, more milk...?”
The moment she looked up in confusion and exposed herself, I aimed the swollen tip of my urethra squarely at the beautiful face of the countess.
“Eeeiiit...! Shoooaaah!”
A hot yellow stream burst forth with a cheerful hiss and poured mercilessly over Cecilia’s lovely face.
“Hiiih!? Mmph, pffha...!”
She slammed her eyes shut in shock at the sudden deluge, but I didn’t stop.
“Aaaah... Feels so good... Heuhh...”
As the perverse pleasure coursed through my urethra, I arched my hips back and let out beastly moans. Yellow piss ran thickly down her nose and lips.
I was completely drunk on the sense of conquest as I shook every last lingering droplet loose from her frozen cheeks and forehead.
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