Ventorino Kingdom - Seed of Discord (6)
"Kyahh♥"
A sweet little cry burst from the princess’s lips.
Even with the boy’s light lunge, she didn’t try to hold her ground; she simply let herself fall backward and lay flat on the floor. Then she looked up at him, now on top of her, with eyes brimming with lust. A bead of sweat slipped from her chin, sliding between her thighs where the stockings clung tight to the curve of her breasts.
"My Vald is awfully eager, isn’t he?"
"You were the one who wanted this, Meri-noona."
"Mm, that’s right♡ I’m a woman too, after all… if I had my way, I’d rather the man came to me first…."
As she spoke, Mercedes lifted her right hand and stroked his cheek.
Even in those eyes still thick with lechery, love and tenderness for him burned clearly. And deeper than that, Valdes could feel obsession, possessiveness.
So blood really can’t be lied to, huh.
For a brief moment, he saw her mother, Beatris, in Mercedes. She, too, was Beatris’s daughter, a woman defined by obsession. Compared to her younger sister Mari, the difference was only in degree; even so, her fixation on the person she loved was far more intense than that of an ordinary woman.
Still, Valdes decided that was fine.
It was stronger than normal, yes, but still well within the range he could handle. Besides, she was already one of his women, and there were others even more extreme than her. By comparison, this was almost cute.
"For now, I’ll look only at you, noona."
"Haaah…! Ah, that… felt so good♥"
Mercedes smiled brightly and kissed him first.
Her tongue slipped in with practiced boldness, and the two of them tangled together in his mouth. Even though he was the one on top of the princess, being led around by the nose made him want to laugh at himself, but he still answered her fierce need with equal heat.
"Mwah… smack, smack, mwah, slurp…♥"
Her body was still flushed from the sparring match they’d just finished, and from the heat of her arousal, but she didn’t act rashly.
Mercedes had made careful preparations for this—preparations meant to lure him until he was the one who pounced first.
And one of those preparations was this training ground.
It was the outermost of the many training grounds installed within Ventorino Castle—so far out, in fact, that calling it part of the castle at all was debatable. It had been left neglected when the new dynasty reinforced the castle. That made it the perfect place to borrow without anyone noticing.
At the same time, they could savor the hot sunlight and the blue sky that announced autumn’s approach. And because almost no one came this way, they could openly engage in such indecent behavior right in the center of the yard. That was why.
There was another advantage, too: it was close to Valdes’s bedroom. Even though he was now allowed into the castle under the queen’s approval, the prejudice bordering on hatred toward half-demons had left his room tucked away on the outskirts. That worked to their advantage now.
"Hngh, mm… mwah, haaah! Mm, churrrp…♥"
The soft, entwining sounds gradually turned sticky, filthy, and wet.
If anyone had passed nearby and heard them, they would have instantly known this was the kind of thick foreplay that came right before sex. The man and woman’s tongues were equally tangled, slick and clingy as they trapped one another.
"Hoo, huh…!"
"Calm down, noona. You’re too excited."
Valdes chuckled as he looked into her bloodshot eyes. With her hot breath rising up at him from below, it almost felt as if he were the one leaning against the sky while she pinned him down.
"I… I’ve been starving…. Noona’s lower mouth wants to eat Vald’s cock…♥"
Mercedes whispered to him in a sultry voice.
It had certainly been a long time since he’d properly tended to her. Even after returning to the capital, there had been far too many things to prepare, and because of Ventorino’s scrutiny, Mercedes and Mari’s movements had been somewhat restricted. They might have enjoyed the occasional blowjob or thigh-fuck, but there had been no room for the main course.
What was more, unlike Mari, who would sometimes secretly masturbate when lonely, Mercedes couldn’t even soothe herself alone because of the stigma of perception engraved into her body. And asking her sister, Ethylene, or the attendants would have been too embarrassing, too.
"All right. Just hold out a little longer. …Mwah."
He lightly kissed the princess’s cheek, then rose from her body and lifted her into his arms. No matter how he looked at it, finishing the deed here would be a problem.
Valdes moved quickly and dashed all the way to his room.
Whenever he sensed someone nearby, he paused to hide for a moment, and when that wasn’t enough, he vanished with magic. Mercedes, nestled in his arms, kept wriggling and stealing kisses to interfere, but he still managed to return to his bedroom without anyone spotting them.
"Haah, is there about four hours left until dinner?"
Lying on the bed while stripping off the remaining armor, she said,
"…So you didn’t just prepare the place. You even prepared the day."
Her tone made it sound like a question, but to Valdes it felt like she was telling him to bury himself inside her until dinner. That impression grew stronger because there would be no one to interrupt them until evening.
The previous evening, when he’d met Mari, she’d complained half-poutingly that she didn’t want to go look at some lake. True to her words, Mari had gone off today with three members of the Ventorino royal family for a picnic of sorts at a lake not far from the capital.
The reason was that Prince Alfonso had said he wanted to show the place to Mari no matter what, and Mari hadn’t been able to turn down the earnest look in the boy’s eyes.
Seeing even the day arranged like this, he could tell Mercedes had truly prepared everything.
"But why didn’t noona go? Mari definitely wouldn’t have let you off the hook."
"Well, I’m the one responsible for today’s talks~. The meeting’s almost here, after all."
"Fair enough. It’s only three days away now."
Mercedes, now fully out of her armor, pushed herself up on the bed.
"Exactly. But what on earth is supposed to happen that day?"
She knew clearly enough that Valdes was plotting something. She even knew his purpose. But beyond that, she couldn’t figure anything out. Valdes had refused to explain in detail, saying he wanted her reaction to be as natural as possible.
"I’m saving that for the fun of the moment. But… what are you doing?"
"Heheh, what do you think? Don’t you want to use… this?"
"……."
Valdes stared at her in disbelief while swallowing hard in secret.
Mercedes had sat up and, just as she had in the training ground, raised both arms to show him her underarms. This was an even more blatant invitation than before. The still-warm sweat gathered in tiny beads across the beautifully carved curve made him fall silent.
"Ethylene told me. She said you used it there, too, while training that girl."
"Haha…."
"At first I thought it was a little strange, but… I think it sounds better than I expected…♥"
The princess smiled seductively.
To be honest, he welcomed it with open arms. Back in his Hero days, he hadn’t had much interest in this area. Most of the women he’d dealt with were commoners, and they hadn’t exactly been diligent about this sort of maintenance.
The turning point had been the Demon King and Irena.
He’d learned the shocking fact that most demons didn’t grow underarm hair. Their sensually smooth underarms were more than enough to stir Valdes’s lust. He still liked it when they had hair in other places, but underarms were one area where he preferred them smooth.
"You cleaned yourself up nicely."
"I used a little magic. After doing it like this, it really does look like a cunt, doesn’t it?♡ So…."
Mercedes drew her arms in a little closer to her body. Her underarm flesh pressed together, creating an even more blatant curve.
"Please use your noona’s underarm pussy♥"
"Well, I can’t not use that."
The boy walked up to her where she sat on the bed. He didn’t pull down his pants right away. Instead, he sat on Mercedes’s thighs, caught hold of her raised arm, and brought his tongue to her underarm.
"Hngh…♥ Wait, hold on…! Your tongue, your tongue is…."
"You’ve got to make it wet before you use it."
"A-ah! Noona’s underarm cunt is already wet with sweat… haah, it smells… it’s sour…♥"
"Lick, lick, smack, smack… churp…."
"Hngh, huhn…! Haaah…! Ah, ahh, ah…."
Wordlessly, Valdes licked and sucked the soft underarm flesh.
Each time his tongue swept from bottom to top as if wiping it clean, she let out one moan after another, her face red and flushed.
When he teasingly worked his way in and out between the folds, she shivered, her body jolting with a strange, delicious thrill.
This is… somehow, hngh…! Feels….
She had steeled herself to use this place, but she’d meant using it to wrap around his cock and grind against him, not this. She had a keen sense for the way her body smelled precisely because she was a woman. No matter how thoroughly she’d washed in the morning, she’d only worked up a sweat in the training ground less than ten minutes ago.
Of course, the sweat that had been an effective weapon when seducing him was now only making her embarrassed.
"Mwah, smack, mmwah… lick. …Hoo, noona’s underarm pussy is delicious."
"Hng, hngh… underarm pussy…?"
Somehow, hearing it shortened made it feel even lewder and more humiliating.
"Calling it delicious… you pervert!"
"I already ate your pussy juice happily, didn’t I? …Mwah…!"
"P-pussy juice… hiiik! Haa, haah…♥"
The stigma of perception engraved upon Mercedes excited her in a different way from Mari’s, which made her body more sensitive. As long as she could feel this way only through him, it was as if her body, her heart, and even her soul had been placed beneath his control. And that made her happier than anything else.
If Beatris and Mari were the sort to feel intense pleasure while obsessing over Valdes, Mercedes preferred being the one who was obsessed over. Watching him get aroused by using every inch of her body filled her with satisfaction and a deeper, warmer love.
"Haa, hoo, Vald, Vald…♥"
The princess rubbed her face against the boy’s as he began licking her underarm again.
That affectionate interference made Valdes lift his head and kiss her. Even though his lips and tongue had just been buried in sweat-slick flesh, Mercedes didn’t mind in the slightest. If anything, she devoured him even greedier than before.
There was a faint salty taste.
"Mm, hngh, churrrp…. Haaah…!"
"……."
"……."
After parting their lips and locking eyes, the man and woman said nothing and moved to the next act.
Valdes raised himself up from her thighs, and Mercedes lowered the left arm she’d been holding up, unfastening his bulging pants. At last, the massive thing she knew so well appeared before her—so familiar now she could find it with her eyes closed.
"Hngh…!"
She drew in a deep breath, drinking in the scent of male musk rolling off it.
"Haa…♥"
She took his cock into her mouth, wetter with sweat than her own underarms. Moving her head back and forth, she used her tongue to wash over the shaft as if she were cleaning it. The same salty taste as their kiss just moments ago. She scrubbed it away thickly with her tongue.
Staring at the shiny rod of flesh now glazed with saliva, she raised her right arm this time.
The boy didn’t hesitate for even a moment before thrusting his cock toward the third armpit groove.
"Hng, huh… haa…."
Flesh slapped against flesh, and wet, dirty sounds leaked out: squish, squish.
Blushing bright red, Mercedes lowered her arm again. Naturally, his cock became trapped between her underarms, and with a wicked little smile, the princess squeezed him hard between them.
"Ugh!"
A short groan burst from Valdes’s mouth.
In fact, this was the first time he’d used underarms this blatantly, aside from Ethylene’s case. With her, it had only been part of the intensive torment he’d put her through under the pretense of turning her entire body into an erogenous zone. Even then, he hadn’t used only her underarms.
It had been the same in the Demon King’s castle. Just because he was hard didn’t mean he had to use that place.
Mercedes’s underarms were more arousing and satisfying than he’d expected. If he were honest, he’d like to compare them with the others. Of course, it wasn’t exactly a major preference of his, so he had no intention of forcing it.
"Haa, Vald… you like noona’s, um, underarm cunt…?"
"Mm, noona, I love your underarm cunt. Completely…."
"Mm, me too. Noona loves it too…♥"
Squish, squish, squish….
It almost felt as if he were grinding against a cunt rather than an armpit. With wet flesh rubbing and colliding, the sounds were strangely similar.
That made him reach his climax faster than expected.
"Kuh, Merci, I’m cumming…!"
"Mm, hngh! Please finish inside noona’s underarm cunt…♥"
Fwoosh, fwoosh! Fwoooosh! Phut, phut…!!
Valdes came with the tip of his cock pressed into the folded pad of flesh at the center of her underarm. White seed spilled out in a torrent, coating the princess’s skin in a pale sheen.
"Hoo… sometimes this is worth doing."
"Haaah… right?"
Mercedes looked down at the thick seed clinging to her underarm and slowly trickling downward. The dense scent of male desire made her instinctively stick out the tip of her tongue and taste it. The flavor of semen was so strong that she couldn’t even detect the saltiness anymore.
"Isn’t that position uncomfortable?"
"Lick! Mmm, smack…. Haah, I’m flexible, so I’m fine. Then now…."
Leaving the semen between her underarms, she lay back on the bed. Then she lifted her hips slightly and slipped off her high-leg stockings.
"Please take Vald’s cock and make a mess of noona’s pussy…♥"
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