Chapter 96. Riri and Her Younger Sister (2)
Riri and Her Younger Sister (2)
As her panties slid down to her ankles, Riri's firm and adorable pussy was revealed.
Lucian flicked his fingers.
[Clean]—Paf!
A small, faint glow enveloped Riri's crotch.
A smooth, hairless mound—utterly pristine under the spell's effect. Her delicate labia, glistening with love juice, shone with a fresh radiance, tightly closed yet glistening.
Like a flower bud blooming at dawn, her purity was luminous.
Lucian turned Riri onto her side and pressed himself tightly against her back. He slid one leg between hers, using his knee to lift hers slightly, parting her thighs just enough.
The side-position doggy style.
A pose where their chests and backs pressed flush together, allowing deep penetration with minimal movement. He could even adjust the spread of her legs with his own.
"Riri... I'm going inside you..."
"..."
Lucian guided his swollen cock along the cleft of her ass, the tip gliding smoothly through her slick folds until it found her entrance.
Schlick—!
"Ah—hnn!!"
A stifled moan burst from Riri's lips.
It had been too long—and he was too big.
Her tight, inexperienced walls struggled to accommodate his girth, sending a jolt through her lower belly. The sheer fullness made her whimper.
"Hah...!"
Both Lucian and Riri froze at the sound, their gazes snapping toward Lisa, lying just across from them.
In the darkness, Lisa's steady breathing remained undisturbed. She showed no sign of waking, her breaths even and calm.
But in truth, she was wide awake.
Her fists clenched under the blanket, eyes squeezed shut.
'Oh my god... They're really doing it...?'
She had heard everything—from the rustling of clothes to the wet sounds and her sister's muffled moans.
The vivid act of lovemaking, unfolding right beside her.
The musky scent of sex and her sister's arousal filled her nose.
'So this is what it means to be a maid at Eckhart Castle...?'
She was stunned. She had known her sister was the Count's woman, but witnessing it firsthand was something else entirely.
The way the Count handled Riri seemed rough, relentless.
Yet at the same time, Riri wasn't resisting—she was enjoying it. That realization left Lisa even more confused.
'Will I... end up like that too if I go to the castle?'
She had planned to become a maid at Eckhart Castle next year to earn money. But she couldn't imagine herself writhing in the Count's arms like this.
Lucian was handsome. A noble, wealthy, and capable. Being taken by such a man might not be so bad.
But...
'I just want a normal life... To marry someone I love and have a peaceful home...'
The thought terrified her—of being skewered by the Count's monstrous size, becoming a slave to pleasure.
And above all...
How could they do this with me right here? He must be a complete pervert.
She was torn between shock at Lucian's boldness and a strange, prickling curiosity—her body reacting to the sounds and smells of sex, her palms damp with sweat.
Assured that Lisa was still asleep, Lucian began moving again.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Ngh... Hah... Hnn..."
He kept his thrusts slow and deep, careful not to rock the bed too much. Normally, he would have pounded into her like an animal, but tonight, he savored the tightness of her walls, grinding into her with deliberate pressure.
For Riri, it was even more overwhelming.
His cock, filling her after so long—gentler than usual, yet no less thorough. She felt like she might melt.
'Ah... It feels so good... So good, my lord...'
The initial stretch always hurt, but she had learned by now—pleasure always followed.
When the head of his cock brushed against her G-spot, her hips jerked on their own.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Ngh... Hah... Hah...!"
The pace quickened.
Pleasure shot up her spine, electrifying her mind.
She forgot her sister was even there, gripping the thin blanket as her body trembled, trying to match his rhythm.
They didn't need to change positions.
Side by side, legs tangled, connected deeply—this was more intimate than any other pose.
"Haah... Riri... I'm close... Hold on..."
Lucian's breathing grew ragged. He was at his limit.
Pulling her hips flush against him, he drove deep—so deep—until his tip kissed her cervix.
"Ah—hhhnn—!!"
Riri barely stifled her scream, clapping a hand over her mouth.
A thin whimper escaped between her fingers.
Splurt! Gush! Gush!
Hot cum flooded her womb.
Her walls clenched around him in spasms, her body jerking like a fish out of water. The thick heat spreading inside her made her eyes roll back, lost in ecstasy.
For a while, they stayed like that, catching their breath.
The scent of sex hung heavy in the air.
Lucian slowly pulled out.
A wet drip followed.
"Riri... I'm sorry."
He hugged her tightly from behind, nibbling her earlobe as he whispered.
"To do this in this situation... But... Seeing you today, I couldn't hold back."
Her heart swelled at his words.
This wasn't just about release. He wanted her—so much he couldn't resist.
Mustering courage, she turned to face him, burying her flushed face in his chest.
"It's okay... Master. I understand."
Her whisper was soft, but no longer timid. She knew about his Mana Overload Syndrome—and she knew he loved her.
With teary eyes, she smiled and drifted back to sleep in the quiet of the stormy night.
Beneath her, white streaks of cum trickled onto the sheets, and Lucian's cock rested against her pussy, still half-hard.
Their tender lovemaking had ended.
Only Lisa's heart still pounded wildly, unable to calm down.
Dawn approached, but outside, the rain still poured, shrouding everything in darkness.
Unable to sleep—both from the cramped bed and the relentless heat in his loins—Lucian slipped out to the kitchen.
Gulping down cold water did nothing to ease the tension in his pants.
"Haah... Why is this happening?"
He slumped into a chair, staring down at the stubborn hardness between his legs.
Even after emptying himself into Riri, his desire hadn't waned—it burned hotter.
'Is it the tea? Or has my Mana Overload Syndrome mutated?'
In this state, returning to the castle tomorrow would be a problem. Without a carriage, riding a horse with this monstrosity straining against his pants was impossible.
'Just once more... Just once.'
In the end, he surrendered to instinct.
Quietly, he crept back into the sisters' room.
In the dark, Riri lay curled under the blanket, fast asleep.
Lucian climbed onto the bed without a sound.
Pulling the covers down, he exposed her lower half.
With practiced ease, he tugged her sleep pants and panties down to her ankles.
Her bare form gleamed faintly in the dark.
Flicking his fingers, he whispered the spell again.
[Clean]—Paf!
A pale glow washed over her thighs.
"Nn..."
She twitched, but Lucian paid no mind, climbing over her this time.
He pushed up her top, cupping her bare breasts—no bra in the way. They felt fuller than before, no doubt from all the attention earlier.
Riri, still mostly asleep, only had the thin blanket covering her upper half.
The thrill of pleasuring her while she slept—especially with her sister right there—sent a jolt through him.
He kneaded one breast while taking the other into his mouth, sucking greedily.
Slurp, suck, suck.
"Hnng... Hah... Nn..."
Then he moved lower, gazing at her exposed sex.
Even in the dark, her neatly closed pussy shone, completely hairless.
Does she groom herself? Or is she naturally like this?
It didn't seem like something Riri would fuss over, yet she was always perfectly smooth.
Unlike I-seo, who was completely bare, Riri had the faintest peach fuzz—adorable enough to make his mouth water.
Unable to resist, he pressed his lips to her folds.