Chapter 108. The Immortal Count (1)
The Immortal Count (1)
"Lift your hips higher."
Lucian pressed Ari's head down onto the flour sack with one hand while gripping her waist with the other, forcing only her buttocks to arch upward.
The most humiliating position—and the one that allowed the deepest penetration.
Though his wife Rachel hated it because it hurt, this violent doggystyle was Ari's favorite.
"I'm going in!"
Schlup!
"Aahhnn!!"
Lucian's cock speared through Ari's dripping pussy in one thrust.
Ari's breath caught at the overwhelming pleasure, her palms pressing hard against the sack. The rough texture of the burlap scraped her cheek while a burning iron pillar filled her core.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Ah! Ahnk, nngh! Hhngk!"
Lucian showed no mercy, pounding into her relentlessly.
He kept her upper body pinned with one hand while his lower half pistoned like a beast.
"Ah! Aaah! My lord! Too hard! Too deep! Aaah!"
Ari's plump buttocks slapped against Lucian's hips with each thrust, jiggling obscenely.
The dull impacts and Ari's cries echoed through the storage room.
She loved this suffocating pressure—proof that the Count completely dominated her.
"Haa... haa... Ari, your pussy is truly...!"
Lucian pumped like a madman. Whether due to his immortal cock or sheer stamina, he showed no signs of tiring.
He scraped her inner walls and hammered against her cervix.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Ahnk! Aaahngk! Nnnghh!"
When Ari came first, her legs trembling violently, Lucian unleashed his second load inside her.
"Hiiieeeekkkk!!"
Gulp! Gulp! Splurt!
Ari collapsed onto the sack, panting heavily.
But when Lucian pulled out, his cock remained... angrily erect.
As if ready to plunge back in at any moment.
'Nngh... The Count seems especially determined tonight.'
As Ari tried to gather her wrecked body, she had a feeling she wouldn't be leaving this storage room until morning.
"Ugh, I'm starving. Riri, see if there are any raisins left."
Click.
The food storage door opened as Nancy and Riri entered—hyenas prowling for midnight snacks.
But what they found wasn't food.
"Oh my...?"
At the far end, atop the flour sacks—
Ari lay sprawled face-down, her maid skirt hiked up to her waist, her pale buttocks flushed red and raised toward the ceiling.
Between her thighs, the aftermath of their coupling—thick white semen—dripped down, soaking into the burlap.
And standing opposite her was Lucian.
The problem was his condition. With his pants still down, his cock swayed obscenely—still rock-hard despite having just ejaculated.
"M-My lord...?"
Nancy and Riri's eyes widened. Rumor said his manhood was broken, yet here it stood, not just functional but terrifyingly engorged.
"A-Ah... So you're better now? That's a relief. Everyone was worried..."
Nancy averted her gaze awkwardly, stepping back.
"We'll... leave you to it. Take good care of Ari. We'll go now."
"Wait!"
Lucian urgently called out to them.
"Nancy, Riri. Don't go. Just... can you help me for a moment?"
"Huh? Help how? Ari's right there—"
"Ari alone isn't enough. Something's... wrong with me."
Lucian grimaced, sweat beading on his forehead.
"This thing... won't go down."
"What? Oh please, my lord, you've always had legendary stamina. Multiple rounds are nothing for you."
Nancy tried to laugh it off, her face reddening. But Lucian was dead serious.
"No. This... has been like this for 24 hours straight. A full day! No—several days now! It won't soften even after cumming!"
"Whaaaaat?!"
Nancy, Riri, and even the dazed Ari gasped in shock.
Lucian—the so-called Emperor of the Night—had been suffering for days because of his own cock?
Asking I-seo might yield a solution, but Lucian's towering pride wouldn't allow it.
Admitting "There's something wrong with my dick" to the rational I-seo was a humiliation worse than death.
And if I-seo tried feeding him another questionable potion...
"So help me. If I keep ejaculating... it'll eventually subside, right? Relying on just one person would be too much, so..."
The Count's greatest crisis.
Though Nancy felt guilty, he had no room for hesitation now.
"Ah..."
All three maids realized what he was asking.
Until his cock finally died down, they would take turns milking him dry.
"First... come sit here in a row."
At Lucian's command, the hesitant maids approached, kneeling opposite him as he sat on the flour sacks.
From left to right: Ari, Nancy, Riri.
Though all three knelt, their postures differed subtly.
Ari knelt properly, her buttocks resting on her heels in perfect seiza—the most submissive, service-ready pose. Her feet were completely hidden beneath her.
Nancy knelt with her legs together, angled slightly to the right. Her maid skirt draped elegantly over her thighs, her neatly aligned feet visible—a pose both alluring and feminine, uniquely hers.
The youngest, Riri, knelt with her calves splayed outward in a 'W' shape, her buttocks flat on the floor—a pose only flexible girls could manage. Her skirt rode up slightly, revealing her inner thighs, while her pink soles faced Lucian—a cute, defenseless posture.
Three beautiful maids, each with distinct charms, gazing up at his raging erection.
Even in agony, Lucian felt a surge of conquest.
"I'll go first."
Ari, already heated, stepped forward without hesitation.
She buried her face between Lucian's thighs, gripping his veined cock with both hands.
"Help me, Ari."
Schlurp.
She parted her lips, taking the glans into her mouth.
Skilled tongue work. Hollowed cheeks as she sucked, bobbing her head to swallow his length.
Schlurp, schluup, smack!
Lewd wet noises filled the storage room.
Watching this beside her, Nancy and Riri felt conflicted.
'Haah... That thickness... Those veins...'
Nancy bit her lip. She felt guilty toward the Captain. She'd promised to sort out her feelings, to go to him.
But seeing Lucian's cock twitch before her, watching his thigh muscles tense with each of Ari's sucks—her stomach burned.
The man she'd once loved so deeply, who'd indulged in her body countless times. Pity and primal desire tangled together.
'With both sisters... and me? Three of us?'
Riri was flustered.
She'd taken turns with her sister Lisa before, but a foursome with three women serving one man? That was new. A dangerous situation that could spiral into an orgy.
But... watching Ari suck so eagerly, her mouth watered inexplicably.
"Schlurp... Ngh! Mmm...!"
The vivid sight and sounds of fellatio before them.
Ari's saliva glistened on Lucian's cock, his ragged breaths filling the room.
Their bodies reacted before their minds could.
Nancy and Riri unconsciously rubbed their thighs together.
Their panties were slowly dampening with arousal.
"Guhk! Ari! I'm coming!"
Lucian's hips jerked.
Gulp! Gulp! Splurt!
Ari kept her lips sealed, swallowing every drop. White streaks escaped the corners of her mouth, trailing down her chin.
"Haa... haa..."
Lucian panted, looking down at his cock.
Even after ejaculating, the damn thing stood rigid, waiting for the next batter.
His gaze shifted to Nancy beside him.
"...."
Nancy stared at the cock before her—fresh from Ari's mouth, shamelessly erect.
Ari's diligent licking had left it glistening with spit and residual cum.
So familiar. The scent, the girth, the throbbing veins—all too familiar.
The very thing that had once plunged relentlessly into her mouth, pussy, and deepest depths, filling her with pleasure.
'Captain... I'm sorry.'
After starting her public relationship, she'd thought things with Lucian were over. But facing his overwhelming masculinity head-on, her body's conditioned reflexes paralyzed her reason.
The Count doesn't want this either. This is treatment.
Nancy rationalized, gripping Lucian's trembling thighs as she carefully parted her lips around the swollen glans.
Gluck... Schlup.
"Hahh... Nancy..."
Lucian groaned the moment she took him in. Unlike Ari's enthusiastic sucking, Nancy's mouth was astonishingly soft, her technique refined.
She flattened her tongue, enveloping the entire glans, adjusting suction pressure as she drew him in. Her tongue-tip flicked his slit, spiraling up along his veins—an artful technique.
Schlurp, schlup, lick.
She wasn't content with simple back-and-forth pistoning.
With him in her mouth, she inhaled sharply, creating a vacuum.
Her cheeks hollowed dramatically from the intense suction.
Lucian's cock swelled, pulled deeper into her mouth by the pressure.