Revenge Hero BAD END 36

Chapter 36 – #9 I’ll Do What You Say (7)

Churup… Churup…

Chew-up, chew-up, chew-up…

‘Kiss… Kiss… Kiss… Something… Good mood…’

‘… The opponent is Earl Meln…’

Could it be because the uterine discipline was too intense just a moment ago?
The soft and kind kiss that was transmitted while the cock was inserted bizarrely broke Emilia’s heart and melted her openly.

Kiss… Are kissing
A kiss with Count Meln.
A soft touch is transmitted over the lips… Even if he is such an evil person, are his lips this soft? Will it make me feel better…

A thick tongue slipped between Emilia’s lips and raked the inside of her mouth.
For some reason, even that feels so sweet… It becomes unbearable…

After a while like that.
Having fully tasted Emilia’s sweet lips and her saliva, Earl Meln dropped his face.
A thread of thick saliva connects between the lips, then breaks.

“Emilia, Emilia… I love you. I love you.”

Earl Meln straightened up and took a posture as if looking down at Emilia.
Emilia’s legs, embarrassingly, spread open with her knees raised, revealing the junction between the two.
Grabbing Emilia’s soft thighs and thin calves, Earl Meln moved his hips leisurely and leisurely.

It was a completely different feeling from the violent rubbing and piercing of the moment before.
Another feeling.

“Oh… Ha… Yes… ♥”

But I don’t think this is enough,
Emilia accepted the entry of Count Meln’s cock with her pretty face slightly frowning.

Zbyb… I’m… I’m… I’m… I’m… I’m…

Blah… Tsuuk… Blah… Memories… Chuck… Chuck… Chuck… Chuck…

Earl Meln’s cock moved back and forth leisurely. Round trip
Contrary to her relaxed appearance, inside her vagina, the flesh clings to her busily, fawning over Count Meln’s cock.

Layer upon layer of vaginal wrinkles clinging to each other.
Earl Meln enjoys the taste of the warrior’s cunt with his cock, the curvy flesh that tastes so good and obscenely clings to you that you can’t believe that she was a virgin until yesterday…

“Haaa… Emilia… Emilia ah… !!”

Not like the cheap females somewhere.
Even if it’s a famous courtesan somewhere, even if it’s a noble princess with the most noble lineage in this empire.
For Count Meln, there was no substitute for Emilia.

Such Emilia’s pussy, Emilia’s body enough to make you madly enjoy it and fall in love with it,
Thank you Mona for cooking and preparing so deliciously in one day.
Of course, even if Mona hadn’t prepared this or that, as long as it was Emilia, Earl Meln would have been satisfied enough.

“Ah… Ah… Ha ha… Yes… Ugh… ♥”

“Eww… Whoa… Ah… Ah… Yeah… Oh… ♥”

It was a leisurely stab, but Emilia, who was already on fire, didn’t seem to be able to withstand the stimulation alone enough.
It would be strange if he didn’t feel it to this extent, considering the flesh of his pussy clinging to his cock like a lustful prostitute.

Every time he was stabbed, Emilia’s body shook, and Emilia’s well-exposed breasts shook along with it.
Even in this position, the two fruits, which maintain their elasticity and do not collapse at all, sway as if to tempt Count Meln with the nipples erected at the top.
… Even that figure, along with this slimy clinging flesh, is really lovable.

――I want to enjoy it more slowly.

Earl Meln narrowed his eyes,
However, as she assessed Emilia’s condition, she pushed her back a little deeper.

Zubouk… Do.

Just like before, Emilia trembled at her waist at the movement that seemed to be aiming at her womb and knocking on her.
Next, continue with a relaxed stroke as it is.

Not fast enough, but with enough sensitivity to feel each other’s pussy.
And without fail, with each stroke, a movement that thumped or pressed Emilia’s weak spot, her cervix.

“Aaaaa… ♥”

At last.
Emilia seemed to have reached her limit again with that amount of movement and that amount of stimulation from her.
Rather, this time, it was probably because of the soft and kind pleasure that was piled up one by one like bricks.
An orgasm that is sweeter and more pleasant than any climax I’ve ever experienced.

Her ass twitched and trembled, and she couldn’t help but hold her waist as she slid into the climactic swamp.

“Okay, Emilia. Alright, Emilia… !”

And Count Meln, who had already been warned several times.
In line with Emilia’s climax, she released what she had been holding back all along. The hot semen that had accumulated in her was vomited out to the fullest in Emilia.

Crying… Crying… Crying… Crying… Crying… Crying… !

View… Ruh… ! Beau ugh… Bureuk… Beau ugh… !

“Uuuuu… ♥♥ Ahhh… ♥♥”

A baby who vomits deep inside the vagina.
A hot, slimy liquid that felt like hot water was vomited out, aiming at Emilia’s hot and sensitive cervix.
She could clearly feel her own womb sucking up the cum, swallowing it as it was, and receiving it into her womb.

… This is also different from yesterday.
The sense of ejaculation that I felt from her simple change in body temperature and the feeling of the semen flowing through the sensitive and sensitive cervix and cervix are completely different sensations.

Oh… Five… Oh oh… ♥

Still not enough still immature
To feel it too. Getting used to it too. To feel the utmost pleasure from it.
However, as Emilia went on and received her training, she would be able to feel it more and more clearly.

The feeling of semen being vomited into her own womb.
The feeling of the hot semen passing through her cervix will make her aware of herself to climax with just the imagination.

“Huh… Ah… ♥”

So, for now, I enjoy watching her hold her chin so pathetically at creampies, and wonder at the pleasure she has yet to fully comprehend.
This foolish and inexperienced warrior. This fresh figure of her who just woke up knowing the world of sexual intercourse and mating.
As he imagines her changing appearance day by day, Earl Meln carves her image into her eyes in order to contrast and enjoy her every day. She carves it into her head.

――Ah, it’s lovely.
――You are mine, Emilia.
――With my own hands, surely…

* * *

There was no way Earl Meln could be satisfied with just one circumstance.
Even after that, Earl Meln continued to violate and humiliate Emilia.

Although she had eaten for a long time, she came into the bedroom quite early.
The time had long since passed noon, and Count Meln and the hero Emilia continued to have intercourse until it was perhaps close to dawn.

Twit twit twit twit twit twit twit tumble tumble tumble

Fuuk… !

Crying… Crying… Crying… Crying… Crying… !

“~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♥ Uuuuu… ♥♥♥!!”

Above the bed.
Emilia, entangled like an animal and sitting on top of Meln’s waist, who was leaning against the back of the bed, kissed him vigorously, accepting the deep situation again.

No matter what number of circumstances it was, I couldn’t even recall it with Emilia’s sloppy, melted reason.
Just at the sensation of her deep ejaculation, she was immersed in the afterglow of the climax while trembling deeply and deeply in the pleasure.

“… ♥”

And in response to her thick vaginal cum shot, I also feel the fluttering sensation of the vulva inside her womb.
I think I know it because I’ve experienced it several times. Everytime I Cum Inside Her Own Vagina,
The tiny meat caterpillars in the womb were swallowing Meln’s semen and shaking Emilia’s womb to its heart’s content as if it were a festival.
I try to make her uterus more horny, adding two or three more uterine climaxes to her creampie orgasms.

The caterpillar in the womb accepts only the semen of Earl Meln, Mona’s contractor and source, and causes seizures if anything else invades.
Every time she accepted Count Meln’s semen, her host, Emilia, took a special measure that seemed to be pleasure therapy so that she would not forget the sensation of that semen.

Thanks to that, her Emilia’s physical strength was drained in an instant.
Even with her warrior’s stamina, it’s hard for her to withstand the continuous waves of peaks in addition to the exhaustion from Mona’s alteration all day long…

“… Ah…”

Eventually she knows that at this point she has reached her limit.
Emilia’s eyes blurred and trembled.
If Emilia’s will was strong, she would have somehow corrected her consciousness, but this is the situation.

Emilia did not dare to hold on to her rapidly falling consciousness, or to herself trying to drown herself in her slumber.
With her still in Earl Meln’s arms, with her cock still deeply inserted, Emilia passed out imprisoned as if she were leaning on Count Meln.
She falls asleep with her comfortable face in the arms of Count Meln, whom she hates so much…

“… Hmm.”

Earl Meln held her light body tight in his arms and patted and stroked Emilia’s pretty, sweaty back with her hand.
With a kind and gentle face.
Even the eyes that were soaked in madness, as now, are filled with sorrowful affection.

If we look at the actual relationship between the two, I think it would be appropriate to say that they are lovers.

Besides, Emilia resembles her beautiful mother,
With her most beautiful and complete appearance, she has a very beautiful appearance thanks to her [Blessing of the Hero] Who tries to maintain that body.
Countess Meln, who held such Emilia in her arms, had a chaste, tidy, and decent appearance that would have made her stand out in the social world, had it not been for her grotesque demeanor steeped in madness.

In addition, due to special magic, Count Meln’s body also maintained the age and energy of his heyday…

Smart.

“Excuse me, can I come in?”

The momentary rest of Earl Meln, who enjoyed the quiet time while holding Emilia, who was sleeping peacefully, in his arms,
It was broken by a knocking sound and an excited voice that did not match the atmosphere that had been heard.
With a sigh, Count Meln ordered them to come inside, and soon the door opened and Mona, the succubus, entered.

Usually in the mansion, the subject of that simple human form,
Somehow, for now, he has returned to his succubus form.
Light brown skin, golden eyes with torn pupils. There are two horns and a tail reminiscent of a devil…

“Excuse me~ Were you enjoying it~?”

In a space full of her lewd air, she, in the shape of a devil that seems to be suitable for it, steps in her step.