Chapter 82. The Noblewoman and the Head Maid's Threesome
The Noblewoman and the Head Maid's Threesome
Isela didn't move a muscle.
"Honey... I want to do it one more time."
"Huh?"
"I think... it might increase the chances."
Isela's eyes were desperate.
Maria collapsed onto the bed, semen from Gerard trickling down between her buttocks.
Her dazed mind fixated on the word "chances."
Chances... chances...? Could it be... pregnancy?
Gerard, understanding his wife's implication, smiled bitterly—yet with a strange excitement.
"Haha, you greedy thing. Well, I'll step out first. The three of you... enjoy yourselves."
Gerard closed the door behind him.
Now, only Lucian, Madame Blanc, and Maria remained in the room.
The moment Gerard left, Maria abruptly sat up.
Ignoring the semen dripping from her anus down her thighs, she pressed Lucian urgently.
"Count!"
"Huh? Maria?"
"Did you... not use contraception magic?"
Lucian, still buried inside Isela, wore an awkward expression.
"...Yeah."
"What?!"
"Rachel... kept begging me to get her pregnant. So after the wedding, I turned off the [Sperm Retrieval Magic]. Forgot to turn it back on."
Maria felt dizzy.
He had disabled the contraception magic he'd kept active for years—just because his wife asked.
And not just that...
"But... inside your friend's wife... raw...?"
Maria's voice trembled.
"I-I'm fine with it. Actually... I like it. I really want it. Lucian's child."
Isela nuzzled against Lucian's chest, cutting in. Her eyes shimmered with something close to madness—a mix of maternal longing and raw desire.
"Haah..."
Maria's head spun.
The husband offered up his wife, the wife wanted to bear his friend's child, and her master was playing along without a second thought.
This twisted world of nobles was something she, a mere maid, couldn't comprehend.
But one thing was certain—Lucian was already hard again, ready to take Madame Blanc once more.
"Count! You need to finish inside me. Right now."
Maria's voice was nothing like her usual calm. It was sharp, laced with desperation, anger, and lust.
Lucian, still lodged inside Isela, blinked at her dumbly.
"Huh...?"
"Now!!"
Her shout echoed through the guest room. Blue flames seemed to flicker in her eyes. She glared at Lucian as if she wanted to devour him, completely forgetting the semen still dripping from her backside.
Lucian found her expression both startling and oddly adorable—like a jealous woman on the verge of snapping. A mischievous impulse took hold.
"Hmm... but I think I've done too much with Madame Blanc today. I'm running low on stamina... Can we do it tomorrow? Rachel might wake up soon—"
"What did you say?!"
The moment Rachel's name left his lips, Maria's rationality snapped.
She immediately crawled over to Madame Blanc's side and lay down.
Then, without hesitation, she grabbed the dazed noblewoman's arm and yanked.
"Madame, get on top."
"Huh? What are you—"
"Get on top of me! If you want to satisfy the Count, this is the only way!"
The sheer force of the head maid's presence overwhelmed even the noblewoman. Isela nodded meekly. Maria spread her legs wide on the bed, and Isela hesitantly climbed on top, pressing down on her.
It was a terrifying sight—proof of how frightening a usually calm person could be when pushed to anger.
[Sandwich Position]
Maria lay beneath, Isela sprawled on top of her.
The same position as when Iseo and Ella had their yuri threesome.
Lucian's brain was already fried, and Maria knew that normal sex wouldn't produce the quality of semen she needed.
She remembered Ella's subtle bragging in front of the other maids.
The two women's ample breasts pressed together, sweat-slicked skin sticking with wet squelches.
And the most important part—
Isela's pussy overlapped Maria's.
"Haah... this is deadly."
Lucian stood at the foot of the bed, admiring the sight.
Two beautiful women, stacked atop each other, presenting themselves to him.
Without hesitation, he pushed between Maria's legs.
"Maria first."
He aligned himself with her entrance.
Her pussy was already soaked—a suction cup slick with arousal and the love juice that had dripped from her while Gerard took her from behind.
Schlllck—!
"Aah!"
Lucian's thick cock speared into Maria's tight passage.
Her well-prepared pussy swallowed him greedily, yet smoothly.
Gripping Isela's ass like a handle, Lucian began thrusting.
The added weight of the noblewoman on top intensified the pressure, making every stroke twice as deep.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Nghh... Count... it's heavy... but... so deep...!"
Maria, crushed beneath Isela's weight, was in ecstasy from the sensation of Lucian filling her to the core.
His cock stabbed so deep that she could feel it pressing against Isela's lower belly from the inside.
Every time Maria's body rocked, Isela's swayed atop her like a wave.
The strange friction of their skin rubbing together.
Yet, Maria's pussy always gave Lucian a sense of comfort—something beyond mere pleasure, something maternal and soothing.
"Ah... your pussy really is the best, Maria."
That single praise melted Maria's resistance.
Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!!
"Ah, ah, aah, ahhn... Lucian... I-I love you..."
Maria, forgetting Isela was even there, suddenly confessed.
"I love you too, Maria..."
Lucian wanted to kiss her, but all he could see was Isela's slender back and plump ass.
Hmph, how long are they going to keep this up?
Madame Blanc was starting to feel a little slighted.
Her husband had left her here, and now Lucian was only fucking the maid beneath her while whispering sweet nothings.
The shame of being a noblewoman reduced to nothing more than a handle while naked on top of a maid suddenly hit her.
"Now it's Madame's turn."
Lucian, still buried inside Maria, lifted his upper body and spread Isela's buttocks.
Her pussy was pressed against Maria's pelvis, leaving only one hole available.
Her anus.
Isela clenched her sphincter tightly, as if she'd never been taken there before.
"I saw it last time, but your backdoor really is pretty."
"Eek!"
Isela jolted at his words.
"No! Not there...!"
She squirmed atop Maria, covering her rear with one hand.
She and her husband had tried it a few times, but it was always painful—never pleasurable. A part of her was curious, but the pain wasn't worth it.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Lucian snatched her wrist.
[Clean] magic was already active, and he cast [Grease] magic.
He pulled out of Maria with a wet schlick.
"Ahnn..." Maria whined at the loss.
Then, without hesitation, he aimed for Isela's rear entrance.
Plunge!
"KYAAAAH!!"
Isela screamed.
His thick cock speared into her unprepared hole. Her sphincter stretched to the brink of tearing.
But Lucian didn't stop. He gripped her waist, using Maria's body as leverage to pound into her ruthlessly.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Ah! Ah! It's tearing! Too big! Aah!"
Isela writhed in pain.
But Lucian's technique was on another level compared to Gerard's.
He wasn't just mindlessly thrusting—he used the tip of his cock to tease the sensitive nerves inside her rectum, rubbing and circling deliberately.
"Ah, hng...? Wha...?"
The pain morphed into sharp pleasure in an instant.
The burning rod filling her ass. And most of all—
Every time Lucian slammed into her from behind, her body rocked against Maria beneath her.
Isela's clit ground against Maria's wet mound with wet squelches.
"Ah! Ah! There! My pussy... it's touching... feels so good...!"
"Nghh... Madame... your clit is rubbing against mine...!" (Maria)
Maria was losing her mind too. Isela's arousal dripped onto her pussy from above, and the noblewoman's stiffened clit stimulated her own.
Lucian used every technique he'd honed to make Isela experience the pleasure of anal sex properly.
He angled his cock slightly downward, grinding against the thin wall between her rectum and her G-spot.
"KYAAH! KYAH! KYAAAH!"
Isela's eyes rolled back as she let out screams she'd never made before.
Is it really that good?
Even Lucian was curious. He must have found her anal pleasure point.
The animalistic noises escaping Isela shocked both her and Maria.
Plunge! Plunge! Thud! Thud!
"Ahh, ahh, ahhhh—"
When he thrust deep enough to stimulate the area near her cervix through the front wall, Isela's entire body trembled from the overwhelming pleasure.
Just as Isela was awakening to anal orgasms, Lucian switched targets again.
