Chapter 80 – 7. Wife, Lady, and Maid (Complete)
The affair is over.
It was a very short moment compared to the long foreplay. But it is also true that it was such an intense experience. Stretching out on a shaggy bed with a dry body dripping with cum, Lucienne was completely saved.
With her face slumped into her pillow, she flinched, barely breathing.
“Whew.”
Rom raised himself up in a sweat and brushed her hair. I glanced at Françoise, who was checking the condition of my lady, to see if the object that was still unresolved was sore. With just that one look in her eyes her, her self-confidence made her shrink and she called her to her side her.
“Lu, Miss Lucienne…”
“It will be fine. Even though it looks violent, I only adjusted my strength to the point where I could bear it.”
Standing on the cold floor with both feet, he wrapped his arm around the waist of Françoise, who had approached him hesitantly. Unlike Lucienne, who left after counting dozens of climaxes until she passed out, she was fine without a sign of exhaustion.
It had to be. Because she was the only one who suffered under the restrictions of all sorts of witchcraft. Her maidservant her, who received her asylum rather than her her subjects her who had to serve her, was thus clean even after such a long time.
“See, there won’t be a single bruise left.”
Françoise gave her bed a moment’s attention. As he said, there were no wounds on my lady’s body. Although there were clear traces of the pale white cum in places, the skin of her was still fine and white.
Even her neck her, which had been so tightly constricted that it was difficult to breathe properly, only a slight red aura remained, but even after washing her eyes, she could not find any bruises. It was thanks to the exquisite gradual control that even the fragile capillaries did not burst.
“Even if you rot, you’re still a knight…”
It was a voice that seemed to be accusing me. Haha, Françoise said, she was the woman who had been hostile to Rome until just a few hours ago. She found it hard to be liked, though she was compelled to give in to the sight of her intimidating her.
“I’m a baron now.”
Nevertheless, Rome responded smirkingly and moved his hand around her waist to a more stern place. She held and kneaded her luscious breasts to her heart’s content her, clearly imprinting who the owner of her body was her.
“To you, the baron.”
“I hear you haven’t decided on a family name yet…”
“Isn’t it urgent?”
It was a very different reaction for a man who was an aristocrat from her birth. If a normal knight gets the glory of a branch family along with a baron, he will put aside everything else and focus on it. It’s not a good thing to be hasty, though.
“Ah, by the way, what about this?”
However, it was not something that I could let go of while living like a idiot.
“I’m in trouble again because of our cute maid.”
Rom exposed his stiffly raised cock her. Immediately after ejaculation, she lost her momentum as if she had a half-erection. Perhaps the conversation with the mature lady’s maid stimulated her sensuality in her, but she was in the process of recharging.
“Excuse me…”
Françoise cautiously reached out her left hand her. Because he was leaning on his right side of her and giving milk, he had only one free hand left. With her slender fingers her, she grabbed her bloody red stump her, helping her to masturbate while standing in her sleep.
“I know it’s awkward because it’s my first time. I’ll tell you what to do next, so follow along.”
“Yes, yes…”
“First, start by slowly scanning up and down.”
It was impressive that it continued to pulsate even after it was in the hands of so much power. Rom closed her eyes as if satisfied. She continued to teach others while enjoying her clumsy service her.
“It’s black when you squeeze the glans, but take it to the place where the urethra is and rub it gently. It stimulates with the feeling of gently touching it. It can’t be that sweet again.”
“Hey, are you saying this…”
A pure white hand carefully touched the dark red pillar. She always tidied up, but caressed her fingernails just in case. Like caressing a young lady.
“It’s okay. I don’t know if I have any talent for it.”
“Ah, well…”
“Now feel free until I ejaculate.”
Françoise nodded. She then went through Rom’s things very slowly. She knew that there were limits to what one hand could do, and she cleverly realized the direction she needed to go and applied it.
“Hey, how about something like this… ?”
I accept the discomfort of her stiff her and put her head to the side. She licks the sculpted man’s collarbone for a different, sensuous stimulus. Furthermore, as if he could not be without him, he gently clung to her and kissed the nape of her neck her.
‘The smell of thick sweat…’
But somehow I don’t hate the smell. She didn’t use any magic or drugs in particular, but that was the case. After all, Rom was an attractive man. Just as he loved the woman called the Winter Stone, she had an aesthetic tendency.
“Right, that’s fine.”
It’s just masturbation. It is also for a shallow and dissolute man.
“Side…”
There’s no reason to be engrossed. Still, Françoise grew more and more fervent. She finally put her right hand on top of her right hand her, which was playing with Rom’s hand her, who was massaging her breast her. She tried to satisfy her five senses her by all means and methods while expressing her affection her, which she did not know if she was sincere.
“Side…”
Forgetting her guilt her for a moment, it induced her visual gratification her to see her darling lying all night fucked. From the nape of her neck her, down her collarbone her, he licked her nipples, making obscene sounds. She subtly pushed through her well-managed hair, allowing her to smell her scent her, and she begged for an effortless touch.
“Please enjoy, master…”
No other maid in a sensual novel would be so devoted. After all, Françoise was that Lucienne’s bijou who was extremely picky. It’s just that she has no male experience, but she’s pretty well versed in how to satisfy her partner in bed.
“Excellent, Francoise.”
“Yes, yes…”
“I think I’m going to ejaculate soon, so don’t stop.”
Her rom grinned and walked with her. She then went over to Lucien, who was lying on her bed of her, and admired her disheveled appearance of her. Her her concerns her, as trivial as her birth control her, she ejaculated non-stop, and I watched her spill her seeds out of the crack even now.
“It’s always innocent to pour cum on a bitch, right?”
Stunned, Françoise looked at Rome’s face her. When she saw the determined look on his face her, she reluctantly shook her head. Slowing down her left hand her, which was sloppy to and fro, she aimed her glans at her precious young lady’s face her, and she whispered.
“Yes, please do your best so that the cheeky, mean, and incorrigible young lady can be used as an adult master’s drip tray… ” …”
Crying, along with words full of immoral feelings, the wriggling object vomited a long string of cum.
“Ah…”
It was the energy that I wanted to show the end. The young lady’s face, which was already a mess, was stained again with the unexpected semen. The dignified and lofty image of an aristocratic lady disappeared, leaving only the actions of a conquered female.
“Okay, that was pretty satisfying.”
“Oops…”
Françoise belatedly felt guilty. It was only after he had committed cancer to the fullest, but it was because he couldn’t bear the fact that he directly induced her to ejaculate with his own hands. It was not enough that the position of an exclusive maid was not enough to keep the safety, and she even remembered that she had been protected.
“From now on, what will happen to the young lady… ?”
It was a stupid question. Because the answer was already decided. All aspects of a violent male’s dominance are there. That’s why Françoise thought that Rome would cruelly abuse me and Lucienne day and night without rest.
“Well?”
An outlet for desire, just as the term ‘fuck house’ describes, livestock exist only to satisfy lust.
“First of all, I’ll have to release all the spells.”
There was obviously no way out. However, the answer that came back was unexpectedly different from her expectations.
“Are you saying everything… ?”
Françoise looked at her suspiciously and opened her mouth to ask. It was because I doubted that he might have said such a thing to mock me. I could tell that it wasn’t the case when I saw the firm eyes that didn’t shake an inch.
“Yes.”
He was an unpredictable man. In the end, she turned into a fierce expression and stared at the rom that separated me while enjoying the afterglow of the situation. He dragged two chairs and placed them side by side in front of the fireplace, and asked the man inviting him to sit down and watch the fire.
“How about if it’s okay?”
“… Master, may I ask what the baron’s purpose is?”
“If you would like to sit next to me.”
It wasn’t that difficult. Because he was willing to endure even more humiliating service than this.
“Yes, please answer.”
It’s just sitting together in front of the fireplace. As Rome requested, Françoise sat right next to his seat and waited for an answer. Then, looking at the face of the maid sitting next to me, he replied with an incomprehensible smile.
“Madam, young lady, maid.”
“… ?”
To keep them all in their hands.
“Francoise, do you want to protect Lucienne?”
But unlike his wife, the other two women were just starting out.
“That’s it, of course…”
“Then shall we make a bet?”
Rome, who was enjoying the process as much as the result, asked slyly.
“If you agree, I swear to heaven that I will not touch Lucienne from now on.”
Isn’t conquering the body a means to win the mind?
