164: Catherine (1)
164: Catherine (1)
Author note: Let me know what you think about Catherine’s scene because it is not something I’m too sure about. While I’ve already written it and will be using it as a base for Catherine, I don’t know if this is something I should use for another character in the future or not.~~
One thing was for sure: Catherine’s resistance had slowly crumbled under the overwhelming pleasure she didn’t understand. All that was left was the noble pride that didn’t allow a filthy commoner to touch her without her permission. Well, maybe even with permission, she wouldn’t like a commoner touching her.
There was no fault with her. It was just how she was raised. She was told from birth that she was better than commoners and that they were nothing more than her playthings, or garbage, depending on how she was taught.
That was how the majority of nobility in this era were taught and raised.
Not to mention, what she thought I was doing and what I was doing were two separate things.
Once she came again, I was too far gone into the pleasure to hold back anymore. With a deep animalistic grunt, I lodged myself deep inside of her and began to release everything in her womb.
“Annhnn~~”
I stayed buried inside her for a long while before I finally pulled out with twitches from her hips. As I did, I stopped for a while to witness the spurts leaving her body with lewd sounds while her hips twitched as if she were being electrocuted.
Catherine was bent over the desk, panting heavily, with her body twitching every few seconds as she let more and more of my cum out of her. Her proud, prickly demeanor had cracked, replaced by a dazed, overwhelmed expression.
Just watching that was enough to get me going again. And coincidentally, I wasn’t done with her yet.
And so, the night of fucking an arrogant noble lady began while Zara moved herself to the bed and watched how I fucked her throughout the night. There was a knock on the door from the female knights outside, but Zara sent them away, saying the discussions needed to go on for a long time.
I fucked Catherine in the same position again before moving on to the couch on her back.
Then made her ride me, which was terrible because not only was she unwilling to do that, but she was also bad at it because she didn’t even know what to do.
Each time I fucked her, I made sure to get her going first so her body would be too overwhelmed to refuse me. Of course, she was refusing me in another sense, but that didn’t matter to me.
By the end of the night, Catherine’s protests had turned into nothing but moans. Simply and lewd moans.
By the time the first light of dawn began to creep through the windows, Catherine was thoroughly exhausted, her body marked with faint red handprints, mainly on her ass, her pussy, and thighs sticky with multiple loads of my cum, at least the little that had managed to escape before I clicked on “no” for the pregnancy.
She lay on the bed next to Zara, who kept her eyes on her the entire time, even playing with herself somewhere in the middle, but when I tried to move to her, she refused and told me to fuck only Catherine the entire time.
Catherine, on the other hand, was breathing heavily, her usual haughty expression replaced by a mixture of disbelief and lingering pleasure.
I finally stood up, looking down at her with satisfaction, before the aftermath settled in and the consequences of my actions began to register in my mind.
But before I could go any further, Zara, probably seeing the look in my eyes, said, “You may leave now, Jack. Go and rest. I shall see you at night.”
That meant whatever I was worried about wouldn’t happen, so it was best that I return. And now that she had broken Catherine enough, she wanted some alone time with her to continue her scheme.
But, before leaving, “Pardon me, Lady Zara. But if we do not circulate the mana inside Lady Catherine, she might be afflicted with mana poisoning.”
Looking at Zara’s expression when I said that, I guess she knew what mana poisoning was. She nodded and let me do my thing, and once the mana I had injected into Catherine was fully assimilated into her circle, only then did I leave.
The knights outside eyed me, but didn’t stop me from leaving. By the time I arrived back at my room, where my sisters were still sleeping, I felt strangely tired from all the sex I had had yesterday.
Never thought I would be tired from sex at that, but I guess if you eat the same thing every night, you’re bound to get bored with it.
Wait a minute.
Did I just say I was bored with sex?
Bad mind for thinking that. Bad mouth for sighing.
No, no, no. Nothing good ever comes out of thinking like that. I could only hope I hadn’t jinxed myself.
Anyway, I flopped on the bed next to my sisters, who were curled up together with each other. While I wanted to do something for them, I was tired of that.
My body was spent, pleasantly, of course, after making sure Catherine’s proud and prickly attitude had been turned into nothing but pleasure.
I didn’t even change as I closed my eyes, still smelling the faint scent of the sex I had with my sisters yesterday. I wasn’t meant to sleep. I just wanted to close my eyes for a few hours before it was time to visit Elara.
I must have momentarily closed my eyes when there was a soft knock on my door. And when I opened the door, it wasn’t only a busty maid that welcomed me, it was also a bright light.
Turns out, the little dozing I did back there was at least for three to four hours.
“Jack…” Mira softly called my name and continued once she had my attention, “Lady Elara wishes to see you.”
I nodded and cast cleanse on myself to clean myself and followed her out, while I also observed the changes in her.
Just like Valeria, she had awakened too. She wasn’t a full-fledged first circle yet, or to be more accurate, first star, because her mana had converted and gathered in her abdomen, not in her heart, signifying her awakening as an aura master.
But it was an undeniable fact that she was awakened. A supernatural being, instead of a simple human, she was yesterday.
Well, that was not that important. What was more important was how she was behaving. She was walking with the same composure she should have with her status, but there was a slight nervousness in her steps that only my keen eyes could pick up.
With the way she was walking, although I couldn’t see because of her uniform, her thighs were pressed together more than necessary. She remembered what happened yesterday. Or maybe the signs were left on her body.
Smiling to myself, I stepped forward and casually rested my hand on Mira’s wide hip, squeezing gently. She shivered a bit, but kept walking.
Haha.
When we arrived before Elara’s residence, Mira knocked on the door, and Valeria’s voice, just like yesterday, came from the inside, permitting us to enter once Mira announced her presence.
When we entered, Elara was already seated in her velvet armchair with perfect composure, as if waiting for us.
Valeria stood beside her, her prominent figure commanding attention. Her silver hair was visible with black streaks in it, as her younger visage from yesterday wasn’t a temporary effect but a permanent change in her.
While she carried herself with the same grace and dignity as before, there was a new subtle confidence in her posture.
Mira left my side and took the left side of Elara, which was probably her assigned position. She was a little nervous, signifying her lack of experience as compared to Valeria.
She stood with her posture straight, though, which only served to push her tits against her uniform all the more.
Elara spoke calmly, only once everyone was silent and still, awaiting her orders.
“Jack, you may now begin. Today, Valeria and Mira will both assist you.”
Could there be any words sweeter than that?
Without jumping up and down with joy, I nodded and bowed with respect she deserved as a noble, and as the woman who was aiding my lustful fantasies, and replied, “As you wish, my lady.”
“Mmm…”
Elara only hummed in response. I hesitated at that, though. I didn’t know why, but there was a subtle suspicion in that sound.
As if she were doubting me about something. Or maybe it was something I had done. Something wrong.
Something she didn’t like.
Before I could mull on it any longer, Valeria and Mira made their way to me, standing before me with upright postures, Valeria as stoic as always and Mira a little nervous but still following the commands of her mistress.
And just like that, all thoughts of worry and the future were just expelled from my mind, leaving me with nothing but pure anticipation of what was to come next.
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Please understand that these chapters were written in a single day, so there could be mistakes. Let me know if there are any. Would help if you also highlight where those mistakes are.
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