Chapter 114
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 114
Chapter Title: Pureblood Cock is Incredible (2)
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“Oghhh...♥”
...I never dreamed she'd pass out after just one thrust.
Of course, it wasn't so much pleasure that knocked her out as the shock of her first time and the sudden pain of penetration, but it was still astonishing all the same.
I snapped my hips up again, pressing firmly against her womb.
“...Khuhhh...?”
“Awake already?”
“Y-Young... Master... haaa...! Khuhhh...!”
“What's wrong?”
“Haa... haa...! M-My insides... are being crushed...! Khuhh...! Y-Young... Master... have mercy...!”
Even as she let out those ragged moans, the only change on Melphisa's face was a slight furrow of her brows.
“...”
Watching her like that stirred up some inexplicable emotion in me.
What should I call this feeling?
Competitive spirit? Defeat? Or maybe anger?
I couldn't quite pin it down.
But one thing was clear: I wanted to shatter that impassive expression and plunge her into ecstasy like all the women I'd been with before.
Squish—
I flashed a bright smile and gripped Melphisa's ass hard.
“What got crushed wasn't your insides—it was your womb.”
“The womb... is part of the insides... khuhh...! I'm sorry...! Sorry for talking back...!”
I couldn't fathom why she'd apologize for something like that but still mouth off when I shoved my cock just a little deeper.
“Then you get it. How's it feel, Melphisa? Hurt a lot?”
“...N-No... it doesn't! It doesn't hurt...! I can endure it!”
Melphisa shook her head side to side as she answered.
I whistled in admiration.
“Really? Impressive. Guess it's okay if I get a bit rougher then?”
“Haa... yes... that's right...! Please, move however you desire, Young Master...!”
“Good. Melphisa... then I'll fuck you to death with my cock.”
As I whispered in her ear, Melphisa's body shuddered violently.
“...Hik...! I'm sorry! That was a lie! Please spare me!”
Since she was the type to beg for her life at every turn, I'd thrown out the "fuck to death" line on a whim—and her reaction was instantaneous.
“What was the lie?”
“I-It... actually hurts a little...!”
“A little? Then tough it out.”
“...Khhhaa! I misspoke! I-It hurts a lot! It hurts like crazy!”
I'd thought she was exaggerating, but seeing the cold sweat beading on her forehead, it didn't seem that way.
“Alright, then tell me exactly where and how it hurts.”
“M-My... womb is being crushed... and my... pussy feels like it's tearing apart!”
I sighed and shook my head at her answer.
“Sigh, you only do exactly what I tell you? You should've said that without me asking.”
In truth, Melphisa's pain could've been fixed instantly with the 'Prince on the Bed' pleasure amplification, but I held back.
Part of it was wanting to test my purely boosted stamina without traits; the other was figuring a touch of pain might conquer her faster.
“...Khuhhh...! S-Sorry...! So... your cock, Young Master... is spreading my... p-pussy so wide... it feels like it's ripping... And... the... glans is pressing my womb... making it feel like it'll break...!”
Even as she spoke, sweat seeped from her skin like glue, bonding our flesh together.
The scorching heat of Melphisa's body and the musky, pheromone-laced scent of her sweat assaulting my nose only fueled my arousal.
I fought to keep my lips from curling up and said casually,
“Got it. Then let's stop.”
Schlop—
Still holding her, I pulled my cock out.
“...Khuhhhh...!”
Feeling her inner walls getting dragged out with it, Melphisa buried her face in my shoulder to stifle her moan.
“Huu... haa... Young Master... then... the 'Shadow'...?”
“Obviously, no learning it.”
“...Pardon?”
“I told you. No sex, no learning the skill. You're not gonna call this sex, are you?”
“...”
She clamped her mouth shut, pondered for a moment, then pressed her body firmly against mine as if resolved.
“...Y-Young... Master?”
“Yeah, Melphisa?”
“C-Could I ask... if you'd be willing to... have relations with me again...?”
Her exactly-as-expected reaction had me fighting back laughter, it was so amusing.
“Nah, no need when you say it hurts.”
“N-No! I really want to have relations with you, Young Master!”
“Hmm... you sure you're okay with that?”
“...Y-Yes... yes! I-It's fine! Please don't hold back on a wretch like me—fuck me however you want!”
At her pleading, I shook my head like I had no choice.
“If you insist... but if it hurts too much to bear, just say so. I'll stop. Though obviously, that means no more relations ever.”
“I'll endure! No matter what... I'll endure!”
“Yeah? Then put it in yourself.”
“I... must've misheard...?”
She blinked in confusion at my unexpected suggestion.
“You heard right. Put it in yourself.”
“...M-Me... do it myself?”
“What, don't wanna? Then we'll sto—”
“N-No! I can do it! Please let me!”
Leaning her weight on the arms around my neck, Melphisa lifted her hips and wiggled them side to side.
“Huu...! H-Here... uht... haa...!”
But she couldn't aim right—kept slipping at her entrance.
“At this rate, you'll wear me out. Here, I'll help once.”
“I-It's f... khuhhh!”
Sliding in halfway, she clung to me desperately.
“Huk... hnn... Y-Young... Master...!”
Second insertion.
Melphisa seemed a bit more used to it now—her brows furrowed, and her lips twitched slightly.
“Huu...! Khuh...! Haa...! Uh...!”
With each thrust, bit by bit, her stoic mask cracked.
I suppressed the urge to pound into her like a beast and said,
“Melphisa, if it hurts, kiss me. Kissing usually makes it hurt less.”
“...Huu... R-Really...? Haa... F-First... I've heard of... that.”
“You don't believe me?”
“N-No...! K-Ki... ss... mwah... smooch.”
As her clumsy tongue tangled with mine, I activated 'Prince on the Bed' to slightly boost her pleasure sensitivity.
“...Mwah... uht...! Smooch... haa... hnn...”
“Better now, right?”
“...Haa... yes... much better.”
Her brows and lips gave way—now her eyes.
Melphisa's eyes still held exhaustion, but an irrepressible heat melted through.
I pulled her close and slammed my hips upward with all my strength.
“Ukhh...! Y-Young Master...! D-Don't press so hard...! Haa...! Hnn... my womb... is getting... crushed...!”
“It won't break from this. Alright, I'm close—move faster, Melphisa.”
“Y-Yes...♥ I'll mo...ve...! ...Kuh... khuhh♥”
Without warning, Melphisa came on her own.
Spurt— spurt—
I was a tad disappointed to finish so soon, but to tame her womb with my seed, I came with her.
“Hnn...♥ He...♥ ukhh...♥”
Her juices and my cum dripped down my cock onto the floor.
I smacked her ass and said,
“Why'd you stop moving? You don't think one load ends it, do you? Move, or I'll let go.”
“...Ughhh♥... I-I'm... tired...♥... I'll mo...ve...♥... just a moment...!”
No way was she worn out from that little.
...She couldn't move because of the orgasmic bliss.
'No helping it.'
Can't expect perfection from the start.
“Then let's switch positions.”
Still holding her, I laid her on the bed, hoisted both legs high, and mounted her in the classic mating press, pounding down.
“Not enough stimulation, huh.”
“...S-Sorry... sorry for having such a worthless body that can't even arouse you...”
She bowed her head, her voice shrinking pitifully.
'...Not what I meant.'
I'd said it to coax dirty talk from her, but I'd picked the wrong words.
“No, your body's plenty attractive, Melphisa. For real.”
This was sincere.
At least to my eyes.
“...N-No need... to flatter me. I know my body's ugly...”
“Enough. Focus on your pussy.”
“...Huu...! Y-Yes...!”
With my cock buried still inside, I traced her scars with my fingertips.
“Feel that, Melphisa?”
“Haa...♥... Y-Yes... I feel it...! It's... swelling more... inside...♥”
“That's your body turning me on. What I said earlier? Just wanted to hear some dirty talk from you.”
“...Uh...♥ D-Dirty... talk... h-how...?”
I grinned and whispered in her ear.
“You get it, right?”
“...Y-Yes... hauk...! Th-Thank you... for using Melphisa's... slutty...♥ pussy...♥”
“Good girl. See? You can do it.”
“...Hii...♥... Y-Young... Master... uht...♥”
Once she started saying naughty things herself, real changes bloomed across her face.
Not just one spot—pure pleasure was melting through everywhere.
“Alright, whisper something even dirtier now.”
“Huu...♥ W-What... kind... uht...♥”
“Figure it out yourself now. Come on, quick! Hurry!”
“...Khuh...♥ Hnn...♥ L-Like...♥ Hn...! Ah... uht...♥”
She squeezed her eyes shut, bit her lip hard, then seemed to think of something.
“...Y-Young Master...♥ P-Please fill... this lowly branch family's...♥... w-womb... with your superior pureblood seed...♥ huu...!”
Seeing tears well in her formerly stoic eyes as she delivered that line—I couldn't hold back anymore.
“Here it comes.”
“Y-Yes...♥... Y-Young Master... fill me... uppp♥ khuhhhh!!”
Spurt— spurt—
Second load, but my excitement made it hit even harder than the first.
“...Haa...♥ haa... Y-Young Master...♥”
Gazing at the half-delirious Melphisa calling my name, I gave her a light kiss and whispered,
“...You're a genius, Melphisa.”
“...Haa... W-What... do you mean...?”
“A genius at pissing off my cock.”
“...P-Pardon? Y-Young... Master...? Khuhhh...!”