Chapter 73
Chapter 73
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 73
Chapter Title: Does the Butler Dream of the Queen? (1) Delusion
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I couldn't help but let a small groan escape my lips—Dania's insides were something else entirely.
Even through the condom, it felt like her tightly packed folds were pressing right against my cock, an illusion so vivid it tricked my senses.
She smirked as she watched me grimace in pleasure.
"What's wrong? That's a new look for you."
"It's definitely different. Way better than before. What kind of practice did you do?"
"None of your business. Ngh... Dildos really can't compare to the real thing. Taking your cock after so long makes it hit even harder."
I wasn't sure of the details, but just as I'd guessed, she'd been using a dildo.
Yet Dania seemed genuinely lost in the pleasure now, her face twisting into something sultry and seductive.
Before, she'd been desperate to hide any sign that she was feeling it herself, but now? Completely different.
"How does practicing with a dildo make your grip feel this different?"
"I said none of your business."
Suddenly, Dania's hips began bouncing up and down.
The wet squelching of her arousal mixed with the slap of skin on skin, pleasure wrapping around my entire shaft.
Squelch! Squelch! Squish!
"Ngh! Hnng...! How's that? Can you feel the results of my training?"
"Gh. Yeah, I can."
Satisfied with my answer, Dania smiled and worked her hips even harder.
I could definitely feel the results of her so-called training.
Not just the tightness, but her hip movements had improved noticeably too.
Before, it had felt forced, like she was powering through it. Now, she was using just the right amount of force and rebound, rhythmically stroking my cock.
"Ha-ah! Haa...! This... this sensation... haa."
And it wasn't just the grip or the technique that had changed.
Dania's whole aura was different.
Instead of rejecting the pleasure like before, she was letting out sweet moans, savoring my cock.
That shift amplified her feminine allure.
"Ahng! Hnng...! Good... Make it harder, Ian Drakhin!"
She slammed her hips down mercilessly.
It felt so good that my cock stiffened even more, just as she demanded.
"To think the guy who toyed with me is now pinned beneath me, moaning like this. Pathetic."
Just as Dania said, I was moaning helplessly under her, completely overwhelmed.
A powerless male who'd lost all control.
Lies, of course.
I was just playing along with her vibe, putting on an act.
Her insides were ecstatic enough that holding back moans wasn't easy, sure.
Whatever practice she'd done, it had paid off big time.
But like I said earlier, three weeks wasn't enough to completely transform someone.
Her improved body was leagues better than before, but not enough to flip our dynamic.
So why was I pretending to be overwhelmed? Because it was hilarious watching her delusion that she was in charge.
I wanted to see how far this queen complex of hers would go.
So I scowled hard and let out exaggerated moans.
"Dania... so good!"
"Hngh, is that all you've got? Insult me like you used to!"
Squish! Squish! Squish!
She ramped up her grinding.
The narrow walls stroked my cock fast and satisfyingly.
The more force she put into it, the more her heavy breasts jiggled on her chest, adding a visual punch.
I acted like my cock was about to be pulled out, groaning dramatically.
"Urgh!"
"Ngh, ha! Eut! Hngh...! Moan louder! Show me more of that pathetic side!"
Dania's face brimmed with confidence as sweet moans spilled from her lips.
She seemed thrilled by my reactions, her eyes locked on my face.
"Pathetic bastard! Haaang...! How does it feel getting owned by the woman you looked down on? Hnng, tell me!"
Her domineering words were laced with feminine gasps.
I nearly burst out laughing at her ongoing delusion, but I held it together and kept acting.
"Gh, good... So good, Dania!"
"Ha! That's all you keep saying. The pleasure too much? Hnng. Can't even think straight? Just like a monkey in heat. Ha-euk."
Dania's moans grew louder.
"I'll... ngh! put in extra effort just for you. Hnng... Be grateful!"
Still impaled on my cock, she shifted her legs to support herself on her feet.
Then she leaned forward, hands planting on the bedsheet.
No longer kneeling over me, she was sprawled like a frog.
From my view, it was utterly obscene.
Her clean neck leading to prominent collarbones.
And below them, those massive breasts hanging down.
Her nipples stood stiff too, proof she was feeling it just as much as I was.
Oblivious to how slutty she looked, Dania gazed down at me with contempt.
"This time, I won't stop until you cum. Get ready."
With that, the grinding started.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
The position change hit different—the drop of her hips harder, the range wider.
And she'd clearly practiced this one too; it was powerful and rhythmic.
The pleasure intensified, my brows furrowing naturally, making the acting easier.
"Hngh, what a pitiful face! Haaang... Do you have any idea how hard I worked just to see that?!"
No clue. All I knew was gratitude for this even tastier body she'd come back with.
As thanks, I fed her the lines she'd love.
"Kuh, Dania... Go easy! I'm gonna cum!"
"Then don't fight it—blow your load! Taste the humiliation of cumming against your will!"
Her rhythm picked up, slamming down fiercely.
The rapid stroking folds were so intense, my climax built fast.
Splash! Splash! Splash!
"Ngh! Hngh, eut! Hnng... haa!"
She was feeling it too—her coquettish moans filled my ears.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Nghut! How's it feel! Tell me! Ian! Drakhin!"
She was yelling while slamming her hips into my lower body with all her might, words breaking between gasps.
"Kuh...!"
"Can't even speak... ngh! That good, huh?!"
My acting had her energy through the roof.
She kept grinding away, chattering nonstop.
"Curious about my training? Hnng...! I'll tell you—I practiced with a dildo every single day."
I pictured Dania masturbating with a dildo in her room, then stopped.
No need to get more excited and cum too soon.
"One just like your cock! Imagining crushing you under me like this, I shook my ass on it every night!"
She boasted like it was some epic tale, but it was just straight-up perversion.
Drunk on victory, Dania didn't realize it.
"Regretting it yet? Nghaa! Giving me this chance! Hnng!"
Even while shouting at me, sweet moans slipped out.
Her pussy didn't stop devouring my cock.
"Hngh! Too late for regrets... I'll tame your lust-driven body, nghut, make it obey my every command! Haat! Pay for all your filthy deeds!"
Who knew this passionate maid harbored such ambitions.
Even as she screamed, she pounded her hips relentlessly, making my cock throb harder.
"Haa! Ah, ah! Eung...! I can feel you holding back. I told you not to!"
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
Her fiercer grinding pushed me over—I unleashed into the condom.
Feeling it swell, Dania ground her hips against me, bucking her waist.
"Huuugh! Ngh! Hnng!"
Her luscious body convulsed, breasts shaking, the sight lasting through her orgasm.
I bucked my hips too, filling the condom in the throes of release.
Whether from her own climax or pride at making me cum, Dania panted with a smile.
"Eut, haa... haa..."
She grabbed a pen from nearby and drew a tally mark on my lower belly.
I returned the favor on hers.
"You know? This is the first time I've only cum once while you've gone once. Ever."
True— she'd always outlasted me before.
She'd paced herself, sure, but three weeks for this progress? Impressive.
"Feeling the crisis yet? Soon I'll make your body unable to defy me."
Should I play along a bit more?
I wanted to savor her overconfident cluelessness.
I swapped the condom and clung to her like I was desperate.
"Dania, hurry."
Buying my act completely, Dania scoffed.
"Hmph, no patience at all. The perfect beast."
She flipped over on the bed, getting on all fours and thrusting her ass back at me.
"Beasts deserve beastly treatment. Come on."
Her right hand reached back, spreading her slick pussy open.
I grabbed her ass and shoved my cock into her wetness.
Squelch!
"Huuung...!"
Dania let out a nasal moan, not hiding her pleasure.
I shook my hips like a beast to match her image of me.
Squish! Squish! Squish!
"Hnng, haa...! At least your tool's decent. Hng! Enjoy it while you can. Soon, you won't even thrust without my permission."
Planning to train me into a sex slave with her body, huh?
Wrong opponent for that.
Even so, I gave her the lip service she craved.
"Dania... so good. Never felt anything like this!"
"Ngh, less talk—move those hips properly."
She barked orders but obediently held her bitch-in-heat pose, offering her pussy.
A show of confidence, maybe, but it just looked like I was fucking her doggy-style.
Squelch, squelch, squish!
"Kuh, Dania!"
"Clueless about your pathetic future, hnng! Shaking those hips—it's hilarious. Fall for me like this, haang! And you'll pay back every humiliation twofold. That okay with you?"
Her triumphant look was too fun—I pretended to obey, thrusting harder.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Nghuut! Hnng, ngh! Yes, that's it! Hng! Satisfy me more... haang!"
My pistoning worked—her moans got louder.
She wasn't taming me, but her pussy felt amazing, tempting me to go all out for real.
Still, the bigger the fall, the harder the crash—I held back, imagining her face when reality hit.
"Hauut! Good! Before, this would've... hnng. Fried my brain... eut! Now I can just enjoy it."
Sorry to burst her emotional bubble, but my true intensity goes far beyond this.
Anyway, matching her, I whined pathetically.
"Dania! Too good—can't stop my hips!"
"Haang... ngh! Hnng, getting it now? Proof you're hooked on my body. I'll make it impossible to stop!"
She rocked her hips back and forth on her own.
Syncing with my thrusts, the stimulation ramped up.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Hnng, so this is it. Watching a man turn beast because of me... not bad."
She glanced back, but to me, she looked more the bitch.
"Kuh, gonna cum soon!"
"Hngut, do it! That's how you fall deeper! Hnng!"
I let go, and she climaxed right after.
Fueled by my acting, her body shuddered harder.
After adding tallies, Dania said,
"Hurry and change the condom. I'll keep going until your penalties are gone—until you can't defy me."
"Dania!"
I shoved her down flat and mounted her.
Thinking I was hooked, she didn't resist, taking my cock.
Shluck, shluck, shluck.
"Hng. Ngh! Decent moves."
Seeing her smug after making me cum twice, it was time to end the game.
That's when her red lips caught my eye.
...Come to think of it, we'd never kissed.
Pretty shape, glossy—looked delicious.
Her speech was neutral, but those lips? Purely feminine.
Like I was entranced, I leaned in slowly.
"Wh-what are you... mmmph!"
Her surprised lips met mine.
Drunk on her sweet saliva and tongue, I worked my lips and tongue eagerly.
"Mmph, w-wait... chuup, slurp...!"
I kept it soft and gentle.
Dania tensed up, unfamiliar with kissing, so it came naturally.
Less like mutual kissing, more like I was teaching her.
Then her pussy clenched tight around my cock.
She pushed my chest, breaking the kiss.
"Dania?"
"Hahk, heuk..."
Something was off.
The queenly vibe was gone—she was panting, shoulders hunched.
Craving another taste, and that squeeze again, I forced our lips together.
"Mmmph! Chuup, haup!"
Her reaction was fiercer.
Her pussy gripped impossibly tighter—even still, pleasure surged.
But she pushed me off again.
What the hell?
Looking at her questioningly, I realized my hunch was right.
Dania's face, avoiding my gaze, was flushed bright red.