Chapter 145 – Adultery
#145.
Pounding! Pounding!
Feeling her heart beating like crazy, Gaon, who continued to worry for a moment, managed to hold on to her heart and push Priscilla away.
“Priscilla. Calm down. Think soberly. Do you really think that makes sense?”
She had no relationship with the Count and Priscilla. But if she does get her pregnant, it means she’s had a relationship with another man, and there’s no way to let it go.
She cautioned her wild words, and Priscilla, pushed by her touch, withdrew her footsteps, she said.
“Is that a problem?”
“Of course, isn’t it? Priscilla is the wife of this count. She would be unhappy if she conceived a child of a mere free knight.”
Both to the parties and to the child. It’s something no one can be happy about. It was foolish to throw oneself over a cliff where unconditional misfortune lurks.
But even at his words, Priscilla smiled proudly.
“Whoops, what a misfortune… Do you look happy now?”
“…”
“Gaon-gyeong. I am very unhappy right now. I am doing this request because I want to be happy.”
“But isn’t it clear what will happen next?”
No matter how merciful Priscilla is, Choi will be imprisoned for the rest of her life, and Gaon is summarily executed. The child will probably have an abortion as well.
It was hard to understand Priscilla, who continued to insist on her pregnancy even though this ending was clear to her eyes.
She thought with her eyes on the floor at Gaon’s repeated refusal, then met her eyes again.
“I know what Gaon-kyung is worried about. But if that’s the case, why not make sure that doesn’t happen?”
“What do you mean…”
“There was something we talked about at lunch. She may be able to undo the brainwashing of His Excellency the Count.”
“No way…”
“That’s right. That investigation. Just quit. Isn’t it enough if you don’t solve the brainwashing? Then whatever you say will sound like nonsense to people.”
In fact, there is no doubt that the count’s present condition is strange, so if he dismisses what he says as nonsense for that reason, it can be passed without much suspicion.
But even so, her pregnancy was difficult.
“If you do that, Priscilla-sama’s pregnancy will look strange to others. How could he get pregnant when she didn’t even get married?”
“That’s something that can be done in moderation. Just because I visited today. All you have to do is keep the wizard’s mouth shut.”
“…”
Something had changed Priscilla greatly.
I don’t think I was the kind of person who would do things like this in the first place, but the shock I received today must have been great.
But I can’t match the sudden urge that came out of simple repulsion. Maybe in a few days you will regret what you said today.
“Priscilla. Why don’t we talk about this again later? It is difficult to decide right now.”
“… Am I not that attractive?”
“Isn’t that what it is? Having children is a serious matter. … Above all, I have ex-lovers.”
This is the most important.
No matter how much he likes her, there is no way he can betray her Cho-rin and Ha-yeon.
“… I’m sorry about that too. But I promise you. I will never use my child to trap you. Just… Can’t I just get her pregnant? It is also necessary for your purpose. After this is resolved, we need a successor to seize power.”
There are as many benefits as risks to getting Priscilla pregnant.
Perhaps he could expand his influence and establish his position as freely as he did in the Barrymore estate.
Because each other holds each other’s weaknesses, betrayal is of course impossible, and we must continue to move forward together in the same boat.
I thought it was better to accept it.
Gaon, who had been pondering for a while, suddenly came to a question.
‘What is Priscilla’s exact purpose?’
If until now, the purpose was simply revenge for his son, there is a possibility that some changes have occurred since the Count’s visit this time.
At first, he simply said that he wanted to be happy, but when the words that followed were put together, it was actually close to a desire for revenge as a count through the transfer of power.
Gaon looked at Priscilla, who looked strangely impatient and asked.
“What does Priscilla-sama want?”
“What do you mean?”
“At first, you said you wanted to be happy. After that, you said you needed it to seize power. Which of the two is it?”
“… That, of course, is both.”
“Are you trying to get revenge on His Excellency the Count?”
“…”
Priscilla lowered her head, avoiding her gaze.
Again, her driving force that moved her was her vengeance toward her count.
After checking that, a series of questions come to mind.
‘Would you really give up if I said no?’
When you think about it objectively, the only thing Priscilla wants for his seed is that the count and Gaon’s characteristics match.
He must have chosen it because he was right next to him and would be able to erase his doubts about the child.
This meant that anyone, even if it wasn’t him, was fine, and that if he refused, Priscilla might have sex with another man.
Gaon momentarily clenched his fist at the heat seething in his chest, then opened his mouth to confirm.
“Priscilla. What are you going to do if I refuse?”
“… Why are you curious about that?”
“If… Are you thinking of getting another man?”
Priscilla’s eyes widened.
The way she opens her mouth with her face full of surprise is like being stabbed to the point.
She couldn’t hide her perplexity, her gaze constantly wandering from place to place, pondering, then said with her determined eyes.
“No, that’s right. If Ga On-kyung refuses, I will call another man. I chose you just because you were close.”
“… Okay. I see.”
The worries I had so far had no meaning from the beginning.
As soon as Gaon answered, he took Priscilla’s hand and led her to her bed.
“Oh! Go, Gaon-gyeong?”
“Please, I will listen to you. You asked me to get you pregnant, right? I will do it right away.”
“Kyaa!”
Gaon, who roughly laid Priscilla on the bed, climbed on top of her.
Wrapped in a high-quality jean black bra with lace, his breasts exposed the immaculate valley and seduced him.
She was about to reach for her bra, but Priscilla stopped her.
“Now, wait a minute. You don’t have to look at your breasts to get pregnant.”
“… Are you saying you just want to ejaculate?”
“Yes, because you just need to get pregnant.”
“Under… !”
Gaon was furious at Priscilla’s behavior of categorizing herself and her sex as mere reproductive activity.
“Kyaaak! Oh, no!”
He grabbed the bra that was visible between Priscilla’s arms and pulled it upwards.
In the process, the bras tangled together, binding Priscilla’s wrists and pulling them over her. Gaon, who had suppressed her by pressing her head, looked at her breasts and opened his mouth wide.
“This…”
Big breasts that are so plentiful that you can’t wrap them all in one hand. At the tip, there was a straight crack.
‘Inverted nipples…’
The pale pink nipples that could be glimpsed through the gaps between the cracks were appetizing. Looking at it as if possessed, I felt a weak resistance.
“Eww… ! Look, don’t look.”
Priscilla had tears streaming down her face in her shame.
The fact that her nipples are inverted must have been a complex for her.
Maybe the count didn’t like it.
Gaon swallowed his saliva and grabbed one side of his chest with a violent hand.
Kuwook-
At the same time as her breasts were distorted, her nipples, which had been hidden by the pressure, poked out their heads and spattered a whitish liquid.
“Breast milk… ?”
It was truly amazing that even after 10 years of giving birth, breast milk still came out.
I’ve heard that women sometimes have this peculiar constitution, but seeing her in person is much more erotic than I’ve heard only from stories.
Priscilla struggled harder as she stretched her breasts and squeezed the milk out of her.
“Hey, stop it. That’s all you need to do.”
Crying eyes. Lips bitten tight in shame. And with her struggles, even the bouncing and swaying breasts and flowing breast milk.
Rather, it only increased her sadism.
It may be a low and contemptuous thought, but it is really exciting and exciting to commit a woman who owns it.
Unable to withstand such a temptation, Gaon lowered her head and placed her face on her chest, then stuck out her tongue and licked the milk flowing down again along with her nipple.
The protuberance of her tongue licked the bumpy nipples once, and he applied force to the tip and bounced hard.
The recoil causes her nipples to quiver up and down.
“Huh!? What, what are you doing!”
Seeing him jumping up and down as if he hadn’t expected to lick it, Gaon rather smirked.
“Um… It’s delicious.”
“That’s a lie. It’s tasteless. Don’t eat anymore I might get very sick.”
“Are you sick?”
“… You never know.”
Priscilla averted her gaze again.
She seemed to have experienced it at least once.
To say so is tantamount to saying that the count has been greatly harmed by eating her breast milk.
‘Is it like an allergy?’
I’ve never heard of the Count particularly covering his food, but if that’s true, it certainly makes sense to avoid a relationship with Priscilla.
Of course, if she had known from the beginning, she wouldn’t have done anything recklessly eating breast milk, but that’s not what she cared about.
The important thing is that Priscilla wants him to stop teasing her breasts, and Gaon is a little mad at her.
So, she said she wanted to cry some more.
Gaon gripped her breasts so that her nipples protruded, then sucked hard into her mouth.
Whoop-
“Oops!? Now, now, hold on a second. Weird! My chest is weird! That, sorry… !”
As she licked every nook and cranny of her nipple as if savoring it with each taste bud, Priscilla’s face turned red as if it were about to explode.
Relishing the reaction, she held her opposite breast with her other hand, then inserted her index finger through the crack and gently scratched the tip of her nipple against the skin.
Thanks to her, Priscilla’s hands regained her freedom, but she couldn’t resist, let alone moan helplessly.
Rather, she just pulls her Gaon’s head into her arms as if asking for more.
Her fishy yet savory milk spurts out and wets her throat. He weakly bit her nipples with his front teeth and continued to squeeze at the strangely intoxicating taste of hers.
The cock had already been erected for a long time.
Gaon, who had been sucking on her breast for over 30 minutes, spit out her nipple after realizing that the force of her breast milk had weakened considerably.
“Tweet-“
“Haha… !”
Priscilla, already exhausted by the stimulation of sucking her nipples, gasped as she stared at the ceiling with her eyes soaked in pleasure.
Gaon pressed her nipples, which were wet with her spittle, with his thumb, then took off her clothes and threw them under her bed.
As soon as she was naked, he took Priscilla’s panties off her, spread her legs apart, and went between her.
Priscilla’s pussy had already been soaked with love juice for a long time, and it was the same with Gaon.
Confirming that she was all ready to caress, he grabbed her prickly wet cock pole with pre-cum and brought it to Priscilla’s vagina.
“Then I will put it in.”
“Ha… Ha! Uh huh…”
Despite Gaon’s words, Priscilla continued to stare blankly at her ceiling.
But I didn’t expect an answer in the first place.
Even without permission, Gaon did not hesitate at all and immediately inserted his cock into Priscilla’s pussy with force.
Stinging—!
“Ahhh!? Too big… !”
Priscilla groaned, bending her waist at the merciless pushing of his cock.
Apparently, the Count had quite poor items. Gaon whispered in her ear as he savored Priscilla’s skin.
“Am I taller than my husband?”
