Chapter 245 – #54.5 Count and Hero Tea Time (Emilia, Mona) (2)
‘My head, my head seems to be going weird… !’
‘Ugh… This head… It gets weird… !!’
And.
In front of two people who cling tightly to each other while discussing affection for each other, Mona, a succubus who has become an eye candy for the two, is drowning in a deep swamp of pleasure.
The cock poking his insides, the same thickness, the same size, and the same shape as the count’s… It feels so good.
The heavy cock that pokes the inside of the sticky vagina to one’s heart’s content becomes unbearable.
Slap! Clash!
“Ugh… ♥?!”
Again, that heavy whip hits her chest.
The whip, which left no scars except for a momentary reddening of the area, gave him the pleasure of being hit directly in his head.
“Brurrrrin’.”
By reaching the climax, the lower part of the body loses strength.
Jurruk jurruk jurruk jurruk urine flows out and wets his legs and feet unsightly…
‘This treatment… What a treat…’
‘You dare, I’m a demon… Trying to make me, the right-hand man of the Demon King, act like a clown… !’
Mona’s eyes turn to the two people sitting in front of a table near her and enjoying their tea time.
And, her lips drooling in a pleasant arc.
‘Oh, what a pleasure… !’
‘Really, Master is the best… This kind of happiness, there is no other… !’
For her, who is a mazo by nature, this treatment of her towards herself is overjoyed.
I wish she looked down on herself a little more.
She wants you to use it roughly enough to tatter herself a little more.
They want to be treated like garbage and treated like slaves rolling around.
That’s why the count’s cruel attitude is nothing but joy for Mona.
“Where are you looking?”
“Ugh, oh oh oh ♥♥♥!!”
Woo woo woo woo woo… !
The golem with black hair, like a shadow, spoke in a muffled voice of the earl it imitated.
Along with that, he teased her Mona by lightly pulling or twisting the piercing on her nipple.
This piercing is also a magic tool.
Not just to adorn her nipples, Increase nipple sensitivityIn additionThis piercing itself feels like a nippleIt is such a magic tool.
It’s as if the pleasure nerve is connected to this piercing, and it feels like the nipple has expanded.
The shape is different, but now it’s a one-character shape that only penetrates the nipples from both sides.
Then, on both sides of the piercing, an elastic thread was hung, and a small pendulum was suspended from it.
Even these piercings feel like nipples, and weights are attached to those piercings.
Every time the pendulum swings, the vibration is transmitted to both the piercing and the nipple, and Mona trembles with pleasure in her double triple.
The same piercing is attached to the clitoris, but without weights.
Instead, because the output of the magic tool is stronger, even the slightest stimulation from her pushes violent pleasure.
Slap! Slap! Clap!
Kukkuk kukuk kukguuk… !
Aaaaa… !!
Just like that, Mona has a magic tool piercing stuck in each of her protuberances.
If she is beaten with a whip in this state, not only the impact of the whip but also the shaking breasts and weights will lead to a chain of second and third pleasures.
In particular, if you make a mistake and get hit by a piercing on the side of the clip, a tingling stimulus that seems to paralyze the lower half of the body at once comes and makes you feel like going crazy.
Twit twit twit twit twit twit twit tumble tumble
Ppaang ppaang ppaang ppaang ppaang
“Ah, ah, Ahhhhh,
“Go, gaaaaah♥♥ heeik♥♥ go, ryeo… ♥♥♥ Profit… ♥♥♥”
The piercings of her protuberances, her flying whips, and her alter ego golems holding her behind her back and continuing to move her hips and stabbing her butts.
In the midst of a series of violent insults that continuously inject her unbearable pleasure one after another, Mona let out her vulgar sighs as if she was happy…
* * *
Chew-up, chew-up, chew-up, snooze, snooze…
And.
The two of them, who enjoyed tea time with Mona as an eye candy, moved on to the next act.
By the time Mona had reached her climax about ten more times, she was suffocating and filled with only the smell of her urine and the smell of lewdness.
With Count Meln’s permission granted, Emilia sat down on her knees between his crotches and lowered his trousers with her own hands.
And she began to serve her fella with her mouth on her seat as she jumped out with her erection beneath him.
Chuluup… Churup… Churup… Whoops…
She painstakingly slurps her tongue over his cock, smears her saliva on it, and when she has tasted enough, puts it into her mouth and sucks it thoroughly, using her cheeks, tongue, and throat.
To that vulgar appearance.
The count patted Emilia on the head as if praising her at the fella service, which seemed to be very skillful and accustomed to it now.
As if responding to the Count’s touch, Emilia twitched her ass and continued to suck his cock…
“Master, excuse me.”
“Hmm?”
Focusing on serving Emilia’s devoted mouth pussy sucking her gooey mouth.
Suddenly, a voice called him from behind.
The person who intrudes into the count’s happy hour is Hilde, the maid whom he trusts very much.
She, his right-hand man, came towards him with her head bowed respectfully, her hands wrapped around something of hers.
And, she politely held it out.
“This is a letter from the imperial family. It was sent via a messenger bird from the imperial family a while ago.”
Standing calmly between Hilde’s arms was a golden bird that looked dignified at first glance.
From the crest hanging around her neck, it was immediately apparent that this bird was the familiar of the imperial family.
The ‘herald birds’ are familiar birds that work with magic.
Birds are easy to work with and very useful, so from time to time powerful families hire professional magicians to handle such familiar birds.
“Letter… ?”
The count took something out of the small bag hanging on the body of the familiar bird.
Certainly, there is a letter sealed with the emperor’s seal…
* * *
Chuuup… Chuuup… Chew…
The Count made Emilia continue to suck his penis, while he unsealed the letter addressed to him and checked her contents.
[Greetings to Count Devro Meln, a valuable talent in the Romancia Empire.
It’s winter and the weather is cold——]
The first part of the letter is a formal greeting.
After quickly skipping through that part and checking the main topic, it was confirmed that there was a banquet to be held at the imperial family soon, so he wanted to attend.
Along with the letter, an invitation with the seal of the imperial family was enclosed.
“You don’t have to write me like this…”
I am meeting with Princess Mine across the day using the portal I made the other day.
In the case of her younger sister, Princess Xia, she is still teaching her alter egos in this mansion, and her count often mirrors her face to her.
Anyway, we’ll see you again soon, so if you have something to say, you can tell it then… However, whether it was because of her naive personality or because she was concerned about the eyes of others, she sent a letter to herself as well.
Judging from the luxurious font, it must have been written by Princess Mine herself.
She didn’t ask anyone else to do it, and if you say that she sent a letter like this to each and every one of the nobles… Those who receive it will have a harder time rejecting it.
Princess Mine, who is mentioned as the next emperor.
Having received such a handwritten letter from the princess, it would be difficult for her to refuse.
So did Earl Meln.
Of course, it wasn’t because it was a letter from a woman who would become the next emperor, but because it was just an acknowledgment of her efforts and hard work.
He didn’t want to attend meaningless celebrations or regular banquets held at the imperial family because he didn’t want to spend even a single day with Emilia.
However, when he thought of Princess Mine’s effort to send it to him with her pen, he became a little worried.
If this was Princess Mine’s goal, it would have been very accurate.
‘What should I do?’
The Count threw his inbox roughly on the tea table and focused on Emilia serving his prick.
Now, slowly, his stuff is approaching the limit.
‘… What should I do? Should I go?’
‘Shouldn’t it be better not to take Emilia? That stupid emperor spewed out her absurd words.’
Chuuup Chuuup
Churou-oop, Chu-oop, Chu-u-oop, Chu-oop, Chew-up…
Emilia sucked the count’s cock while making a vulgar noise, caressing his testicles with one hand.
Sometimes he rubbed her cock from root to stomach with the rod, tasting it with all her heat and energy.
She is served by that noble warrior sticking out her coveted breasts and gently caressing her sweet ass.
The count’s excitement reached its peak with that pathetic body.
Rattle
The Count was delighted with Emilia’s service, and as she reached her limit, he pushed the chair away and stood up.
Holding Emilia’s head with both hands as it is, the Count himself begins to move.
“Right… Ooh♥!”
Zbob zbob zbob zbob zbob
Zbum Zbum Zbum Zbum Zbum Zbum
After piercing the inside of Emilia’s mouth endlessly, she moves her cock.
A hot penis slams her down Emilia’s throat, twisting her airway, but Emilia just seems happy.
Treating her like a prostitute or an ona hall like that, around the time when the count’s hip movement reached its limit.
The count’s cock was swallowed in Emilia’s mouth, and she began to vomit her semen.
Crying… Crying… Crying… Crying…
“Huh… Uuuuu~~~~♥♥♥”
Cum pours into her Emilia’s mouth.
She was treated like a toilet bowl and fishy and bitter semen poured into Emilia’s mouth. As if she couldn’t stand the taste and smell, her body shuddered and trembled, indicating that she had reached a climax.
“Uh uh uh… Mmm hoo… Cellar… ♥”
Even as she climaxed at the semen pouring into her mouth, Emilia ran her hand over the count’s cock and urged her to squeeze out every last drop…
