She Was Clever, But Pleasure Turned Her into a Fool
"Hey... stop teasing me and shove your cock deep into my pussy already."
Tavi's face felt like it was about to explode even as she said it. Surprisingly, spreading her pussy and begging for his cock wasn't so bad. Ian's caresses felt too damn good, and with her mind clouded by pleasure, desire overpowered her shame. But speaking casually to Ian was a whole different story.
Even if I'm older, I've never done this before...
This casual tone was so unlike her usual self. She never realized it could feel this humiliating. And switching to it mid-sex made it even worse—like she was only being honest when their bodies were joined. Her body was already fully exposed, but now it felt like her heart was laid bare too.
So all she could hope for was for him to finish quickly...
"Hearing my big sis beg like that turns me on."
*Twitch!*
Her body reacted on its own to the word "sis." Her needy pussy itched even more fiercely, and the throbbing in her lower belly intensified.
"Ngh...!"
Sis. That simple word sounded so sweet and stimulating.
"Should I grant my sis's wish and stick my cock in?"
"Haa... ngh...! Haaah...♥"
His sweet voice contrasted with his sadistic teasing. He'd made her use casual speech out of embarrassment on purpose. And now he was demanding even more, dragging it out.
"Haa... haa... quit messing around and put it in already... You want to shove it in my pussy too, don't you...?"
"Whoa~ This is hotter than I expected?"
"Ahn♥"
Ian's hand gripped Tavi's breast. The mound was too full to fit in one palm, spilling out between his fingers.
"Haa... huaa...♥ Ah♥ If, if you squeeze my tits like that right now...♥"
"Size, softness—top-tier. And the sensitivity too. Tavi's body is even tastier than I imagined."
"Auu... pleeease... I'm begging you like this...♥"
Hot breaths poured from her gaping mouth. Legs spread wide, naked, her lewd parts fully on display. She looked like a female animal surrendering to a male, begging for mercy.
"Does your cute pussy want some love too?"
*Nod.*
Tavi nodded, unable to say it aloud. Her pussy was itching so badly she was going mad.
Was I always this slutty...?
Being touched by Ian must have rewired her body. Every brush of his fingers, every breath against her skin, was overwhelmingly arousing. She craved him scratching deep inside. Instinct told her only this man and his cock could soothe her burning body.
"I want to fuck you too, but not without some service first—like what I did for you."
Ian grinned mischievously, thrusting his rock-hard cock toward her.
A thick, musky male scent tickled her nose. Who knew a man's dick could smell this intoxicating? Was it because her body was in heat? Her breathing grew ragged; she couldn't tear her eyes away.
"You don't want to? Then..."
"It's fine. No, I want to."
Before Ian could pull back, Tavi grabbed his cock with her hand. Her first time touching—no, even seeing—a man's dick up close. The shaft was harder and hotter than expected. The soft, spongy glans had a strangely addictive texture.
*Slurp...♥ Suck♥ Schlop♥*
Tavi carefully sucked his cock with her lips. The taste was surprisingly addictive. She could've kept going if he asked.
This is weird. Was it always this tasty? The more I taste, the more I want to suck.
Lust radiated from Tavi as she blew him. Hard to believe she was a virgin moments ago. She pursed her lips to suckle the glans, teasing it lightly with her tongue.
"Whew... that's enough."
Ian enjoyed the wet warmth of her mouth for a bit before pulling out. Tavi looked disappointed for a split second, but it faded fast. He positioned himself, aiming his cock at her pussy, ready to fuck.
Ah... I'm really showing him every slutty inch of me...
*Gulp.*
Tavi swallowed nervously. Her first time having sex. Fear lingered, but prolonged foreplay made her desire stronger.
"Here it goes."
Ian pushed in like he was claiming her.
-*Squelch...*
"Ohhh fuuuck...?!"
A deep, guttural moan erupted from her core. Unknown pleasure exploded in her brain.
"Hak! Haak...!"
It felt nothing like his fingers. Even that had driven her insane with bliss. Now a thick cock filled her depths—she couldn't move an inch.
C-Can't... breathe...!
Like being skewered from below. The sensation of her tight walls forcibly parting was more intense than she'd braced for. The overwhelming pressure as it pressed against her insides...
"Heok... heeok...♥"
The always-sharp-minded woman turned into a pleasure-drunk idiot in seconds.
The problem? This was just the beginning.
-*Grip*
Ian gripped her thighs firmly. She sensed something massive coming but was powerless. Soon, he started thrusting fast.
-*Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!*
"Haaang♥ Ahng♥ Heeek♥ Hngh♥ Ahhuk♥"
Sounds closer to screams than moans burst out involuntarily. The pleasure Tavi felt bordered on torture, not joy. Just the glans ridge scraping her walls on the outstroke nearly broke her. Getting pounded in spots fingers couldn't reach made her dizzy.
"Uuugh! Heek! L-Lord...♥ Haak! Stop! Ahhuut...! Uhp! St-Stop...♥"
Tavi flailed her legs as his cock hammered deep. It changed nothing. Pinned against Ian's body—stronger than most knights—resistance was impossible. Even if she could, this pleasure would've snapped her waist anyway.
"Ehek♥ Ahk♥ Sl-Slower, please...♥ Ohhuut♥"
His cock slammed so hard the wet slaps echoed. Being ravaged by this brutal pleasure one-sidedly was heartbreaking. The tempo sped up; her mind frayed.
"Ohak♥ Haaang♥ Uhp♥ Uhngh♥"
Thankfully, he seemed to notice and slowed. Instead, he moved deliberately slow, rubbing her sweet spots tenderly—places she didn't know existed. A female spot that turned her brainless when stuffed with cock.
"Haaaa...♥ Huaa♥ Aaaah...♥"
Sweet moans impossible to resist. Tavi's pussy squirted bliss with every thrust. Her face slackened idiotically; she couldn't hold back.
H-How is he so good at this...!
Pounding hard then going gentle disarmed her pussy completely. Her body trembled against her will; her hips quivered. Her head fogged sweetly like she'd taken drugs. Was pleasure this intense even allowed? She resisted fiercely, terrified of addiction, but it was futile.
-*Grind, grind, grind, grind*
"Haaaang♥ Uhng♥ Uheeek♥"
"Feels good when I press like this, right, Tavi?"
"Too... goood...♥ Can't hold back... my hips and pussy move on their own... uhguuk♥"
Ian targeted her weak spots at just the right pressure. Happiness surged with each press, blanking her mind white. No escape from this bliss. Soon even faint resistance vanished; all she could do was twitch and feel.
"Look at that blissed-out face. You're loving it."
"So... goooood...♥ Can't believe I only learned about this now...♥"
Foolish, embarrassing words spilled out. But any woman tasting this would understand.
Having conquered her pussy with sweet pleasure, Ian ramped up the pistoning. Once peaked, the ecstasy showed no sign of fading.
-*Splat! Thud! Thud! Splat! Thud! Thud!*
"Haaang♥ Th-This is insane...♥ Ahk♥ I'm losing it...! Too good, gonna go crazy...!"
Her legs instinctively wrapped tight around Ian's waist. Lost in his pleasure, Tavi thought of nothing else. Tension wracked her body with each deep thrust, then released forcibly.
-*Grind! Grind! Grind! Grind!*
"Haaaang♥ That...♥ Every time it hits... ahng♥ My pussy keeps cumming...♥"
Tavi's eyes rolled back, whites showing. No trace of the sharp, cool secretary who handled territory affairs. Just a woman addicted to the pleasure from the man she'd given her body to.
"Heok...♥ Kiss... kiss me...♥"
Tavi reached out, begging for a kiss. Her face looked ready to burst into tears without it.
"Want a kiss?"
Tavi opened wide, tongue lolling out. Obedient—or horny puppy—face. So lewd yet pretty, it made any man melt. Ian chuckled.
"Say 'please give me a kiss.'"
"P-Pwease... gimme...♥"
He smirked and kissed her. Tavi hugged him fiercely, as if waiting for this. Sex continued unabated.
"Mmph♥ Hngh♥ Mmm♥ Mmph♥"
Muffled moans behind lips. Her twitching hips betrayed countless orgasms.
****
The next day, after breakfast and some rest—okay, a lot of rest—we set off.
"You okay?"
"Yes... sleeping helped a bit."
Tavi's waist gave out from yesterday's intense sex. I'd planned to go easy considering the trip, but it had been a while for me too, and her killer body made restraint tough.
Those tits and ass jiggling in front of me—who could stay sane?
Still, we couldn't lounge forever. We packed quickly. I dumped Lur's body where Tavi wouldn't see—monsters and beasts would handle it.
Targeting Tavi was unexpected.
Actually, the vault and money were probably excuses. Her grudge stemmed from inferiority.
More importantly, is the Crow Feast already gunning for us?
The assassin group Crow Feast was the main villain after Harlan. Shadowy power-grabbers at first, but ultimately...
XP fodder for the protagonist's levels.
They underestimate Iana, sending weak assassins she crushes to grow stronger. Core members move too late, get wiped, and pave the way for the next villain.
...Sending a scrub like her means they haven't changed.
Underestimating our rural territory? Our mid-tier knights could handle Lur-level trash. No need to sweat small fry. Gates were priority—along with our precious merchant lifeline.
"Lord, per last contact, straight this way."
Tavi, beside me, looked every bit the capable aide guiding us...
"...Hey, Tavi?"
"Yes? What's up?"
"Do you really need to sit up here on the driver's seat?"
I was driving the cart. Couldn't make her hold reins with yesterday's soreness and shock. Problem: she was right beside me, pressed close enough for body contact.
Strangers would mistake us for lovers—or newlyweds.
"...Can't I sit next to you?"
Tavi gazed with dewy eyes like a puppy in a rain-soaked box, on the verge of tears.
"Not that you can't. But resting inside the cart would be..."
"Ow ow. My hand from last night hurts...!"
"Mm."
"What to do? It hurts more without someone beside me."
As if. I'm no opioid. It'd only been hours since that wild fuck.
"Hmm, being next to you makes it feel better...? But you're really sending me back there?"
Her blatant aegyo was hard to refuse. She looked even prettier post-sex.
"Fine. Just sit quietly. And be careful."
"Yes, of course."
With Tavi glued to my side, the cart rolled on. She rubbed her tits on my arm, stroked my thigh... no hesitation after one time. Model students like her turn aggressively sexual once awakened.
This trip's gonna drag in more ways than one.
Best to enjoy moderately.
Soon, wagons and people clustered oddly in the road's center.
"Lord, looks like..."
"Yeah, we're here."
"Not a great situation."
Our faces darkened at the caravan's flag. The mood was funeral-dark.