Chapter 200: Crying Out Love in the Center of the Lord's Castle
Chapter 200: Crying Out Love in the Center of the Lord's Castle
But as the situation unfolded, I really did start to feel like I was being raped.
When I was with Felicia, at least her movements were graceful and gentle, so even when she was being forceful, it never felt like this.
It was a strange feeling, having such a slender and pretty girl come at me with crazed eyes.
Because of this, every time Silvia, now on top of me, tried to insert me, she failed.
And for good reason—I wasn't hard yet.
The whole situation was just too bizarre; I couldn't help it.
The only thing that could possibly get me hard right now was Silvia's naked body, but seeing her pounce on me like a wild animal wasn't helping in the slightest.
I guess this proves I'm not that much of a pervert.
Silvia grabbed my still-soft member and tried to force it in, but after failing repeatedly, she began to thrust her hips with rough, irritated movements.
She ground me back and forth, tracing the line of her cunt as her juices flowed freely. Normally, this would be an incredibly arousing situation, but with her eyes glazed over and the way she was rubbing against me with all her might, it was actually starting to hurt. I didn't think I'd be able to get hard at all. And since I wasn't erect, Iron Penis hadn't activated either.
And for someone of her high level, her movements were strangely stiff.
You'd think she'd have to be pretty experienced to have leveled up this much. Even if she'd lost her mind, shouldn't her body move with a certain subconscious grace?
I had no choice. I couldn't just let this continue, and if I left her to it any longer, I was liable to get my skin rubbed raw. I’d have to use a skill to get it up.
But before I could activate Revived Pride, Felicia, who had been watching from the side, slowly approached my groin and spoke.
“Oh? You seem to be in trouble. Shall I help?”
Come to think of it, the knights who had been restraining Silvia had all left the room, but for some reason, Felicia was still here.
Felicia crawled on all fours and slipped between my legs. Then, with movements that were still as seductive as ever, she began to slowly caress the sack below my cock.
“Hey. What do you think you’re doing?!”
“Hm? You looked like you were having a hard time, so I’m just trying to help, darling.”
“Urk!”
With one hand on my thigh, she used the other to gently massage the two balls in my sack. Felicia’s technique was, as always, incredible.
As expected of a woman whose hobby is sex. She was no joke.
I was about to tell her to get her hands off me, but her skill was so sublime that I was momentarily speechless.
And Felicia’s actions were certainly helping.
I hadn’t even activated Revived Pride yet, but my previously unresponsive member was now standing ramrod straight.
Still, I couldn't imagine Felicia was helping me out of the pure goodness of her heart. She was only helping because she had an ulterior motive.
And I had promised Diana I’d finish up quickly and come back.
I couldn't let myself get swept up in the mood any further.
“Hey! I’m hard now, so get off!”
“Oh, really? Are you sure you don’t need more of my help?”
As she spoke, Felicia lifted her face from between my legs, looked up at me seductively, and met my eyes. Then, making an ‘O’ with her thumb and forefinger, she gripped the base of my cock and began to subtly stroke it up and down.
Aaargh. Is she a princess or a prostitute?
“I-I don’t need it, so get off!”
But I endured.
See that? My will of steel. Diana should have seen this.
“Oh, is that so? …Well, alright.”
With that, Felicia, for once, obediently let go of my cock and pulled away.
The fact that she gave up so easily made me even more suspicious, but she wasn't the priority right now, so I decided to let it go.
Silvia, who had been thrusting powerfully on top of me, noticed I was hard. She reached down again and grabbed my cock.
Then, after roughly aligning it with her entrance, she immediately slammed her hips down with brutal force.
“Aaaaargh!”
If Iron Penis hadn't been active, it definitely would have snapped.
That’s how rough Silvia’s movements were.
And she hadn't even managed to get it in.
Visibly annoyed, Silvia kept trying to insert it with rough hip movements, but each attempt failed.
I’d thought it before, but man, why is she so bad at this?
“See? I knew you still needed my help.”
Felicia, who was still positioned between my legs watching the whole thing, giggled happily and once again took hold of the base of my cock.
I knew it was strange that she’d backed off so easily. This must have been her plan all along.
But how was she going to help?
“She’s lost her mind. I don’t think she’ll stop even if you tell her to. How are you going to help?”
“Just grab Silvia and hold her still for a moment, darling. I’ll guide it in for you. If you use all your strength, you should be able to stop her for a second, right?”
Whether it was possible or not was another question, but it was certainly a decent plan.
I had a feeling things were going exactly as Felicia intended, but I had no other choice in this situation.
This is nothing more than a necessary collaboration.
I grabbed Silvia’s hips, which were moving frantically about thirty centimeters above my stomach as she tried to get me inside, and focused all my strength into my arms.
But as expected, it was impossible for me to stop Silvia on my own. I could see now why it had taken several knights just to restrain her.
I tried to hold out for just a few seconds, clenching my ass and using every last bit of strength I had, but Silvia kept moving her hips as if she felt no resistance at all.
I know there’s a big level difference, but I’m no weakling either.
Alright. At this point, my only hope is my bonus stats.
But I knew that as I leveled up, I might need to invest in other stats.
I couldn't just recklessly pour all my points into Strength for the sole purpose of getting inside a woman.
So, while bracing Silvia’s hips with my arms, I began to increase my Strength one point at a time until I could stop her movements.
Ten points, twenty points… the investment grew. When I had invested about fifty points, our struggle for dominance finally reached a stalemate.
She’s a slender thing, not even half my size. Where the hell does she get this kind of power?
This fantasy world is just full of ridiculous things.
“Oh my? I thought it would be impressive if you could just stop her for a moment, but you’ve stopped her completely. You’re much more amazing than I thought, darling.”
“Hey, this is exhausting! Hurry up and put it in!”
If I could, I would have done it myself, but I was barely managing to hold on by putting every ounce of strength into my arms.
Moving my own hips in this state was unimaginable.
“Alright. Just wait a moment, darling.”
Even as my arms trembled with the effort, Felicia leisurely bent forward and once again slipped between my legs.
Hey. You just have to put it in, you don't need to lean down like that.
“Oh dear. Look how red it is. It must hurt. Should I blow on it to make it better?”
Felicia came so close that I could feel her breath on my cock. She spoke in a voice dripping with exaggerated pity as she gently stroked me.
“Hey, what the—!”
“Hooo~.”
“Ugh!”
The moment her warm breath touched me, a pleasant shiver ran down my spine, and the strength in my arms momentarily vanished.
Thankfully, the lapse was only for an instant. I immediately tensed my muscles again, narrowly avoiding the disaster of Silvia’s hips slamming down on my cock.
That was close. It almost broke.
“Hey! What the hell are you doing?! Don’t you know Silvia will be in more danger if you keep wasting time?”
“Sorry, darling. It just looked so pitiful. I’ll put it in for real now.”
Felicia giggled, not sounding sorry at all, and moved the hand holding my cock up and down as she spoke.
Still, it seemed she had no intention of playing around any further. She began to guide my cock toward Silvia’s entrance.
“I’ve never seen Silvia this wet before. As expected, you’re…”
Felicia started to say something more in a rapturous voice, but then closed her mouth.
What about me? When you stop mid-sentence like that, you just make me curious. If you have something to say, just say it.
“There, we’re set, darling. Now you can just lower Silvia down.”
Following Felicia’s instructions, who was holding my cock at the right angle, I slowly lowered my arms that were supporting Silvia.
The sensation of my cock slowly penetrating her cunt seemed to make Silvia even more frantic, and she tried to struggle more fiercely. But I knew if I let her have her way, I’d just be in for more pain.
Even though she was desperate, I slowly pushed all the way in before I could finally release the tension in my arms.
Phew. That was tough.
All that effort just to get it in once.
But it wasn’t without its rewards.
The fine ridges inside Silvia’s cunt clung to my cock like suction cups, squeezing and pulsing, providing a magnificent sensation more than worthy of being called a masterpiece.
My girls, of course, and now Felicia and Silvia too. It had to be true: in this world, the prettier the girl, the better the pussy.
Fortunately, Silvia wasn't at a level that would kill me from pleasure.
It was still intense compared to being with Felicia, but this was a relief. I probably had my level-up from being with Felicia to thank for that.
The moment I relaxed my arms, Silvia began to move wildly again.
In stark contrast to Felicia, who was still caressing my balls from between my legs, Silvia’s hip movements were rough and completely devoid of technique.
Moreover, since I hadn't activated Saint's Touch yet, she didn't seem to be feeling anything at all, despite me being inside her and moving.
“Ughhh! Hnngh!”
Frustrated that she wasn't feeling any pleasure even after penetration, Silvia moved her hips even more violently.
She glared down at me with bloodshot eyes, as if threatening me to do something or else.
Don’t you worry. Do you know who I am? I’m the Saint. The Saint.
I was about to use Saint’s Touch on my cock, but there was something I had to do first.
“Hey. You can let go now.”
That’s right. Felicia still hadn’t let go of my cock.
She was holding the base, which was still slightly exposed, and gently stroking it up and down.
I couldn't use Saint's Touch if she kept holding me like that.
“Oh, come on, darling. I helped you properly, didn’t I? I’ll help you some more like this, so…”
As she spoke, Felicia began to flick her tongue out, licking the base of my cock exposed beneath Silvia's cunt.
I didn't want to admit it, but she was incredibly good.
Silvia’s insides already felt amazing, but with Felicia’s tongue tickling the base of my shaft and my balls, I felt like I was floating in heaven.
“Ugh! S-Still, no! Get off! If Diana finds out you’re doing this…”
“It’ll be fine as long as you don’t tell her, darling. I’ll keep it a secret, too. It’ll be our little secret—yours, mine, and Silvia’s. So don’t overthink it and just enjoy it. This isn’t cheating, is it? It’s not cheating if there are no feelings involved. We’re just trying to make each other feel good. Right? Lick.”
As Felicia whispered seductively and continued to lick me, I have to admit, I was a little swayed.
It’s true that I love my girls, but I’m not a eunuch.
What man in the world wouldn’t be tempted when a beautiful woman acts this cute, whispering one enticing offer after another?
“So… you’re asking me to be sex friends with you?”
“Hm? Sex friends? Friends who have sex? Hehe. I like the sound of that. Yes. Let’s do that, darling. Let’s you and I be sex friends. What do you say?”
Felicia, who apparently didn't know the term "sex friends," thought for a moment before smiling seductively.
I guess her Highness the Princess has never heard of such a thing. It’s in these strange moments that I’m reminded she’s royalty.
“Hnngh!”
Come to think of it, I’d been unintentionally neglecting Silvia while talking to Felicia.
Frustrated that she still wasn't feeling anything no matter how wildly she moved, Silvia slapped my waist as if to tell me to do something about it.