My World to Free-use

Chapter 163: Catherine

Now, before we move any further, I kind of didn’t know how to write this scene, so I took inspiration from a manhwa, but even then, I couldn’t word my thoughts properly, so there might be a bit of awkwardness in this scene involving Catherine.~~

Zara’s pussy wasn’t particularly wet, but it was still moist, and my dick went inside without a hitch. Sure, there was some resistance, but that was only because of how tight she was.

Zara cried out in ecstasy as soon as my dick was buried in her snatch, her ass getting in the way a bit, but my hands took care of that.

“Aannggh~~!!”

“Heeiikk!!!”

“Heeeuunngghhh~~!!!”

I railed her roughly, slapping her ass red in just a few moments, my thighs colliding with her massive ass as she pushed back as well, moaning with every rough thrust.

“Ch-CHOK-HEIK!! CH-CHOKEEEUUNNGG!!”

She was struggling to say it, given that I was railing her too hard and fast from the beginning, and that she was overwhelmed and couldn’t say what she wanted to.

But I caught it anyway and did as she desired.

My right hand left her ass and went straight for the back of her neck, sliding around it and grabbing her throat from the front, turning her moans even more broken and hoarse with each thrust.

I looked at Catherine in the midst of this; the look of horror on her face carried a hundred words she wanted to say, yet nothing came out of her mouth.

Zara breathlessly moaned beneath me and came in mere seconds, and then again, and then again.

I didn’t slow down, of course. I kept fucking her through each tightening orgasm, spanking and choking her, which she loved so much.

She came for the fifth time, her face pressed against the wooden table, her pussy spasming wildly along with her trembling body.

Of course, I didn’t slow down. Just like the orgasms before, I kept fucking her through this one too, but mainly because I was also at my wits' end. Her pussy had tightened beyond belief, and I couldn’t hold back anymore.

With an animalistic grunt, I buried my dick deep inside her and flooded her insides with thick ropes of cum that never seemed to end.

The stimulation of an audience that was shocked in horror was too much for me.

Finally, I was done after a few seconds, slowly pulling out of her with a gush of our mixed juices following out of her pussy.

I stepped back, taking deep breaths as my dick shriveled. I was still watching cum leak from Zara’s pussy when I heard something come out of her lips.

“N-now… her…”

It was a quiet murmur, but it was enough for me to hear. And as if I could have been mistaken and heard her wrong, Zara repeated, “Now h-her…”

So that was what she was after. She wanted control over Catherine. And this was the best way. Zara wanted Catherine to fall just like she had fallen.

I wasn’t the only one who had heard that as well. I turned to look at Catherine; the look of horror on her face had turned so deep that it was like she knew what was going to happen. And she hated every second of it.

Now, personally, I didn’t want to force myself on her like this either. But not listening to Zara could have repercussions that could be disadvantageous for me. Not to mention, letting Catherine just go as this would also not bode well for me, since she wielded enough power to make my life difficult, even with Carlson having my back.

Catherine’s eyes widened as I took a step towards her, and I also activated the state of completion, so the shock widened even more as she saw the monster that had made a mess out of Zara heading towards her.

“Don’t you dare!!! I will not allow this!!! Stop him, Zara! Don’t you dare rope me into your schemes!!! I am a noblewoman!!! Stop!! Stop!!!”

I ignored her protests and made my way to her.

Still, forcing myself on her was not my style. So, instead of just jumping straight into it, I would get her going first.

I stepped in front of her, her limbs still bound, her proportions open for me to play with.

I began with her breasts, slowly cupping her heavy H-cup breasts through her gown and squeezing them firmly. My thumbs brushed over her nipples, rolling and pinching them until they hardened as she trembled and gasped because of the unfamiliar sensation.

She tried to pull away, her hands still trying to dispel the vines, but it was useless.

“Stop touching me… there… you filthy… sss… you filthy co-commoner…”

There wasn’t disgust in her voice. It was hate. Funny how this world worked.

I continued, one hand kneading her breast while the other slid down between her legs, rubbing her through the fabric of her gown.

I lowered my hand further and got beneath her dress before finding her naked slit and stroked it slowly, sending small pulses of mana to heighten the sensation.

Catherine’s breath quickened despite herself; her body betrayed her proud words.

“St-stop… what are you… what are you doing… doing to me… ahhnnh~~”

I kept stimulating her, squeezing her breasts, rubbing her clit, and occasionally sliding a finger in.

Catherine’s hips twitched involuntarily, pressing against his hand even as she continued to protest.

I finally raised her gown fully to expose her lower, creamy body, and her untouched pussy to my eyes.

I dropped to my knees and leaned in, pressing my mouth against her pussy folds. I licked her slowly and thoroughly, my tongue sliding along her slit and circling her clit with patient care.

I wanted the pleasure of this to be imprinted in her mind, not only in her body.

Finally, once she was wet enough, I slid one finger inside of her tight entrance, working it gently while sending a steady flow of soothing mana.

Catherine gasped sharply, her body jerking at the unfamiliar sensations, “W-what—? Aannghhnnn~!”

I continued licking her pussy with slow, deliberate strokes, my tongue exposing every fold while my finger pumped gently inside of her.

I soon entered a second finger after a minute, scissoring them carefully to stretch her tight pussy.

Catherine’s protests grew weaker and weaker, her voice trembling, “Haahh~~ N-no… Sto-stop… whatever it is… you’re doing… I com-command you…”

Funny how she thought she was still in charge.

Anyway, ignoring her slowly thawing protests, I continued to prepare her as thoroughly as I could, licking her clit, fingering her slowly, and occasionally sucking on her beautiful folds entirely.

I made sure she was wet and prepared.

Once she was relaxed and prepared, I stood up and walked around. I put my mana in the vines and bypassed the formula of Zara’s mana and took control of the vines.

I loosened the vines from the front and retracted them so the vines trapping her wrists shrunk into the ground, taking her with them. I kept my hand on her waist so she was in a perfect bent-over position.

I lowered her over the same table I fucked her sister-in-law on, and now she was ready to go.

I pressed my dick on her tightly closed slit, poking her virgin entrance, and pushed in slowly, inch by careful inch.

Catherine cried out as she stretched around me for the first time, making sure there was a steady supply of mana to make sure there was not even a slight semblance of pain.

“Aannhh~~~ What are you… What are you pushing in me… Aaannggg~~!!”

I kept the penetration slow and controlled, sending strong waves of mana into her to turn the pain into manageable pleasure. I finally bottomed out after a few more moments, burying myself to the hilt in her tight pussy.

I stopped, taking a breather, and also let Catherine gather herself. Catherine was panting, her hands gripping the desk, her body trembling.

I began after a few minutes, slowly beginning to fuck her. I fucked her in doggystyle, my hips slapping against her plump ass with deep, steady strokes.

Every few thrusts, I gave her ass a firm spank, watching the soft flesh jiggle.

Catherine protested loudly, as her hips also started to move back on their own, almost as if on instinct. But…

“STOP!!! STOP HITTING ME… YOU… YOU FILTHY… FILHTTYYYY!!!!”

I kept pounding her from behind, spanking her ass with even more vigor, enjoying the way her body betrayed her proud, prickly attitude, pushing back against me even more with each spank.

I reached around and squeezed her breasts, pinching her nipples over her dress while fucking her.

Catherine’s resistance had slowly crumbled to nothing under the overwhelming pleasure her body was receiving.

“Do-don’t… hit me… I said stop… yo-you co-comonunngg…”

I continued to fuck her even then, my hands never leaving her body, spanking her plump and soft ass, squeezing her breasts over her dress, and thrusting deep into her virgin pussy until she was only moaning brokenly, her hips moving back to meet me despite her earlier protests.

I didn’t know how many times she had cum, but the way she was sucking me in, there was no problem at all.