Chapter 296 – 84. In the Supply Warehouse (2)
‘It’s already so wet.’
It’s not because Lucia is lewd. That’s how much she wanted me, and she’s proof that my massage from a while ago was perfect.
I wanted to spread my legs a little more and take a closer look at those wet panties.
Lucia, sweaty and still unwashed. I wondered where her body odor would spread the most.
“Count!! Oh, not there!!”
Lucia, realizing my intentions, tightened her thighs. 5 times the strength of normal people. And most of her strength in Lucia is concentrated in her thighs and calves.
Of course she feels that outwardly though her flesh is soft. Once I applied strength, it did not open easily.
“Because I didn’t wash… It’s a dirty place… I’m ashamed… How…”
“But I am curious. Lucia, your place.”
She raised her head for a moment and looked up at her. In an instant, she met Lucia’s pink eyes. Although she had a very puzzled expression on her face. You will soon see a conflict.
Luciani has a very strong admiration and affection for me. It seemed that I couldn’t easily refuse to say that I wanted it.
I didn’t open myself up. As I looked at her with her eyes that said I wanted her, she relaxed her thighs.
And her cheeks turned more pink.
‘Lucia also has a surprisingly cute side.’
I splayed those thighs apart. Pink panties close up. I don’t know if it’s her prosecutor, but the panties are soft panties made of cotton.
I took the panties off and pulled them down her legs.
“…”
Lucia couldn’t bear to see that embarrassing scene. Because those panties were already soaked with love juice.
“I was excited. Lucia.”
“That… That… That’s not it.”
“She doesn’t have to fool herself. Proof that you want me.”
So, the panties were placed on her desk. Lucia was looking a little scared, not knowing what I was going to do.
Of course, I like the leg massage a while ago. It was intended to make Lucia feel better.
‘Lucia. I’ve made a lot of contributions so far. I will work harder in the final battle of the dungeon from now on.’
Ruiril, the Grand Duchess of Lust. She shines the name of Remegeton very much. It means that the current situation is bizarre enough to satisfy her lust.
– Contractor Julian. If you can push this woman’s lust to the limit. I will generously provide my magi to you and your females. Would you like to try
In this way, he conveyed the words with his own will. To that remark mixed with provocation, I immediately replied.
– I’ll try. You are a female grand duke.
I spread Lucia’s legs even further. Lucia’s embarrassing place, which was already barely covered by the flesh of her thighs without panties, reflected on me.
“No! Count!! That place… My, smell…!!”
Lucia is right. There is a smell coming from that vagina. Absolutely no unpleasant smell. The scent of a very hot female.
But when Lucia thought about it again, she must have been too shy. She put her leg back on. And she looked at me with bewildered eyes.
“Why? Lucia?”
“I… At this rate… I…”
Apparently, there seems to be something you want to ask me at the moment. I guessed roughly.
“I… Count Julian. Count Julian and I… We’re not related… No matter how demonic… They say dragons can command multiple females, no, multiple women… We’re in a relationship…”
Lucia was right. Strictly speaking, the relationship between Lucia and me is a pantheon motive. And it’s just a sparring opponent that’s closer than that motive.
I’ve already mixed my body several times. I’ve never met in a really private relationship and whispered love and shared sexual love.
In the secret salon, at the banquet of Cardinal Grius. Lucia only stepped forward to soothe my erection.
So neither a lover nor an opponent playing with fire. At this rate, Lucia’s relationship with me would feel really incomplete.
‘It must be uneasy.’
He likes me, but he will be more anxious because he likes me. Duke Pedro abandoned Lucia’s real mother. He may be provoking that trauma.
However, if I wanted to, Lucia would never be able to refuse. Still, she seemed to want to ask me now.
I stopped poking her lower lip at Lucia, and she stood up for a second to make eye contact with her.
This time I held her cheeks with both of her hands as I looked down at her.
“Are you curious about what’s between you and me, Lucia?”
“Oh no! If I had forced you to answer the count with a rude question…”
I don’t think it’s an inspector either. Even in this situation, Lucia is thinking of me as an example. I caressed her ear lobe.
And a pin in the shape of a butterfly stuck in her hair. I replied as I looked at her still holding the blue bow pin I had gifted her for her disguise.
“No. It’s not rude. And it’s not hard to tell what’s going on. Lucia, you…”
Lucia looked at me with her very tense eyes.
Perhaps, if it were to be said that it was only the Pantheon’s motive. At this rate, Lucia didn’t know if her eyes would suddenly change and cause her an accident. The pink pupil was shaking.
But I told her the truth without lying.
“You are one of those who will be my future wife.”
***
For a moment, Lucia’s expression was filled with bewilderment. In that short moment, I would have imagined countless answers.
The answer now would be absurd no matter who heard it.
“Ah… One of the wives… You mean?”
It wouldn’t be strange if she said what bullshit she was talking about right now. However, she soon spoke to me as if Lucia had remembered something.
“I’ve heard from Rishi… And Cecil about the dragon’s ecology… And its customs. Originally, dragons biologically choose only one mate, but a special dragon called Ma-ryong has multiple wives… That’s why they say they make a harem…”
“You know exactly. Lucia. I guess I’m that Demon Dragon.”
When I answered clearly, Lucia’s expression became more perplexed.
“But I… Really, an ordinary baron’s daughter like me… A wife… A wife…?”
I think I thought too much about the middle stage. But like the saying goes. I intend to put Lucia in my harem.
No, I think she already put it in. Of course, just because a woman mixed with me doesn’t necessarily mean that I want to be my wife.
The important thing is like Cecilia’s time. What my body reacts to. In other words, a female, no, a woman who wants to spread my seed.
I intended to take them as my wives. I explained that.
“It is not a romantic word. We have a very big battle ahead, so we better be honest. I hope you will give birth to my child someday.”
Lucia’s pink pupils trembled. Her head seems to be racing with too many thoughts and emotions.
Eventually, Lucia, who had dyed the nape of her neck completely pink, lowered her head and said,
“Really… If it’s okay with me, I… I’m too…”
And she could see tears welling up in her eyes. In fact, there is something more to be said about the dragon’s ecology.
‘A harem of demon dragons… The order is decided.’
Of course, my fiancee is Lilia. That betrothal was made between human customs. It’s a separate issue from me, who will become the Demon King.
In other words, the person who will be my first wife as the Demon King. What they have to compete with themselves. Even Lilia should.
The Demon Dragon who ascended to the throne always did that. Tricia told me.
But once I stopped thinking. Although there is some free time before the detached unit departs. Still, I can’t spend all my time here.
Do you need time to prepare for battle? So I decided to do what I had to do quickly.
Above all, Lucia, who has opened her heart to me now. She wanted to hold her soon. I got under the desk again and got on her knees.
“So this is just a service from your future husband. You don’t have to be too shy.”
I spread Lucia’s legs apart again. And so that Lucia can accept it a little more comfortably. I washed the place clean once with Undine.
“You wouldn’t be ashamed of this.”
“That, isn’t it… Heheh?!”
I buried my face between her crotches. And she spread her thumbs open that soft, secret flesh of hers.
My tongue touched Lucia’s vaginal opening.
***
Lucia’s place was clean, perhaps because she washed it with water, no, with Undine.
Of course, the place before washing was also full of clean feeling. I felt strangely regretful.
‘The unwashed one tastes better than Lucia…’
But I’m still satisfied enough. Maybe it was because I only washed it with water, but I could still feel the lewd taste.
I lightly pushed her tongue into her vaginal orifice.
“No… No!”
Lucia shouted and held my face tightly. But then she let go of her hand in amazement.
Despite the pleasure of her genitals being stimulated with the tip of her tongue, the way she cared for me made me feel lovable. I pulled her tongue out of her vaginal opening and lightly teased Lucia’s cunt flesh with her tongue.
“So… So… Like that… The Count’s tongue is… White?!!”
Although I was terribly ashamed of Cunnilingus, which eventually started. Lucia’s body was honest. And I, too, to the pleasure of tasting Lucia’s most secret place of hers. I couldn’t contain the excitement.
Every time she moved her tongue, and every time the tip touched another part of her vagina. Because Lucia felt me right away.
When he touched her tongue for a moment, he glanced at Lucia’s pussy. She has pink flesh as bright as her hair color.
Although the genitals of the heroines were all beautiful. Lucia feels more erotic here. The most standard feeling of pink.
And it was that pink color that stimulates men’s lust. Although there are some men who are secretly against Cunnilingus. I can’t stand this pink pussy.
“Huhhh, hehhhhh”
Especially when you see her shaking her whole body in sync with the movement of her tongue. Rather, I think I became the one who enjoyed it.
‘It’s going to be fun together.’
Highlights of Cunnilingus. The tip of my tongue is Lucia’s most sensitive spot. She reached for the clitoris. In an instant, Lucia’s waist was lifted.
“What’s up?!!”
Once again, Lucia held my face tightly. I’m Claire, who straightens up quickly. I used her lips and the tip of my tongue to caress her vigorously.
To stimulation leading to a vacuum and appropriate tempo. Lucia quickly collapsed.
Her thighs holding on to spread her legs apart. I could feel it swaying in waves of pleasure.
‘I’m much more sensitive than last time. That much… Is that because I was very sick.’
I cut my face For a moment, I saw Lucia’s expression. Her pink eyes, drunk with pleasure, let loose. However, she clearly feels regret that the caress of her mouth has stopped.
I lifted her up and whispered in Lucia’s ear.
“You have nothing to be sorry about. Because it’s not over yet.”
Then I inserted two of her fingers into her vaginal opening. As if that was unexpected, Lucia urgently called me.
“Bae, Count?!”
But I didn’t answer. Lucia’s naughty vagina and pussy wrinkles that immediately bite her finger.
I started moving my fingers back and forth. Soon, Lucia’s shrill voice flowed out.
