episode_0145

Late afternoon, Leona finally came to the room, as expected. She was alone. As if she didn’t want to reveal that she had failed to persuade him, Leona kept her head bowed. But there was no way I wouldn’t know.

I smiled kindly and touched her sore spot. “It seems the persuasion didn’t go well? I thought you’d come together.”

“……”

“Right. So, have you made a decision? Well, seeing as you’ve come all the way here, I can pretty much guess.”

If she had failed to persuade him and simply intended to wash her hands of it, she wouldn’t have come at all. Yet, the fact that she came to me alone meant she had made up her mind. The resolve to betray her husband and give herself to me.

Leona slowly raised her head, met my eyes, and opened her mouth.

“…Promise me.”

“Yes?”

“That if I… accept your demands, you’ll bury the matter of the assassination.”

Checkmate!

With her actions playing out exactly as I expected, I inwardly cheered.

Now, by simply nodding my head, I could taste the married woman’s vagina of the First Imperial Princess Leona Solias. Of course, I had something else in mind.

Anyway, since the most important hurdle was crossed, it was time to complete the final puzzle.

“That depends on what you do. You’ll have to satisfy me.”

“……”

“Then take off your clothes and lie on the bed. Don’t worry about the next room. I’ve already set up a soundproofing spell.”

At my kind explanation, Leona, who had been looking around uneasily, bit her lip tightly and slowly began to undress.

First, her cloak left her body, then her armor was dismantled one by one. Soon, Leona was left only in her uniform.

Her hand, which had unbuckled the scabbard at her waist, finally reached for the buttons. As the buttons unfastened, her chest, wrapped in a white bra, was revealed. As expected, even from a quick glance, I had felt it was similar in size to Isis’s.

Next, as she unfastened her belt and lowered her pants, her trained, firm lower body came into view. Her white panties, like her bra, boasted a purity unbefitting a married woman.

There, Leona paused for a moment.

“What are you doing? Take off your underwear too.”

She looked at me, then, urged, she slowly unhooked her bra with trembling hands.

Pop! With a sound, her breasts sprang out.

Her ample breasts, as if finally regaining their freedom, swayed enticingly, leaving pink afterimages in the air. Looking at their clean color, she seemed like a pure virgin, not a married woman.

Leona, perhaps feeling intense shame for a moment, covered her breasts with her forearm, but at my sharp gaze, she lowered her arm and grasped the string of her panties.

As she squeezed her eyes shut and lowered her hand, a lush, red pubic mound appeared. Of course, that didn’t mean it was messy.

The pubic hair, appropriately distributed over the wide area, boasted an unprocessed, natural charm, emphasizing its passionate color.

After admiring her figure for a moment, I silently pointed to the bed.

Leona, who had been standing proudly as if unfazed, carefully climbed onto the bed.

And my brow furrowed terribly.

‘Is she kidding me?’

Leona had laid down perfectly straight, with her legs tightly together. I had no idea how I was supposed to thrust like this.

I threw off my clothes as well, and warned her irritably. “Spread your legs and raise your knees. If you do that again, our deal is off.”

“…I’ll remember.”

Leona’s legs slowly moved. Her familiar way of raising her knees and spreading her legs indicated she likely enjoyed the missionary position. Finally, her vagina was completely exposed.

‘Their marital harmony must be quite good.’

Unlike other parts that showed no signs of use, her vagina was slightly parted. But it wasn’t loose; peeking through the parted gap, the inside still seemed to maintain its tightness.

Meanwhile, I was already naked.

As I finally discarded my last piece of underwear, my proudly large penis sprang out vigorously as always, slapping my lower abdomen.

“Gasp!”

At the same time, Leona gasped in shock.

Her eyes, wide in surprise, were fixed on my penis, unmoving. As I slowly approached, Leona’s pupils swung like a pendulum, following the up-and-down movement of my penis.

This continued until I climbed onto the bed and positioned myself between her legs.

I grabbed my shaft and brought it to her vagina.

“Shall I insert?”

“……”

“Since you’re married, consideration isn’t necessary, is it? You must have done it plenty with your husband.”

Leona’s eyes were now clouded with fear. She couldn’t bring herself to say that her husband’s wasn’t this big, and the way she kept alternating her gaze between my face and my penis was truly pitiful.

That made me even more aroused.

‘Let her find out the difference with her husband.’

Sorry, but for the first time, I plan to show her just how monstrous its power is.

I thrust my penis in.

Thwack!

Compared to the virgins I had violated until now, it was much less because she was married, but the dry, tight vagina constricted, as if refusing the shaft. Forcing it in, about halfway, the even narrower vaginal wall welcomed the glans.

“Hngh?! You, too biiig…!”

Leona, who had accepted half of the monstrous penis in the blink of an eye, arched her back and groaned. Transparent moisture welled up in her eyes.

It probably wasn’t just due to pain, but she seemed to have finally realized that she was accepting another man’s penis, not her husband’s.

I reached out, wiped away her tears, and gently whispered into her ear.

“You shouldn’t react like this already. Only half is in.”

“Ha-half?”

“Yes. Half.”

When I confirmed it again, a surprised Leona lifted her head and looked at the insertion point. Her face was instantly filled with despair.

Noticing her darkened complexion, I deliberately positioned myself and inserted the rest.

Thud!

With the force of my weighted thrust, the entire shaft disappeared into her vagina. As if this was an unknown world her husband had never tasted, the vaginal walls tried with all their might to push out the shaft.

But that only added to the pleasure.

“Uuuugh…!”

And Leona groaned, biting her teeth hard, as if in pain.

Her reflexive attempt to push me away, then her hesitant stop, stimulated a man’s desire. I couldn’t resist the urge and thrust my hips violently.

Thwack!

The monstrous shaft slid along the vaginal wall, pulled out, then thrust back in all the way to the base. My thighs slapped her buttocks, making a satisfying smack sound.

A massive outline, spanning her entire lower abdomen, was visible between Leona’s firm abs. Each time my penis pulsed, the outline strangely wriggled.

I continued to forcefully thrust my penis without a shred of mercy.

Thud! Thwack! Thud!

[Rape Index: 88]

Even with consensual sex by agreement, such a high Rape Index. If I had simply violated her, it might have set a new record.

“Ugh! Ugh! H-kuh!”

Tears streamed down her cheeks. The woman who would laugh heartily even with life-threatening injuries was crying. That meant Leona was feeling immense pain and shame.

Seeing that, the knot in my heart unraveled. I felt my anger slowly melt away as I rushed towards climax.

About five minutes passed like that.

“I’m cumming in a married woman’s vagina!”

I intentionally used vulgar words to announce my climax. Leona frantically struggled.

“K-kuh! N-no. Please, outside…”

“Ku-kuh! Get pregnant!”

“Ah, ahhhhhh!”

Splurt! Spluuuurt!

As the milky fluid invaded her uterus, Leona let out a scream.

In truth, we all knew. That this wouldn’t result in pregnancy.

A single spell could make the possibility of pregnancy zero, and besides, I had already activated my contraception function.

But that wasn’t important. What was important was that Leona had accepted another man’s semen into her uterus without her husband knowing.

Even at this moment, the torrent of semen flooding into her uterus must be causing Leona intense guilt.

Squish! Squish!

I lightly thrust repeatedly, emptying all my semen, then withdrew my penis and pulled back.

Clotted semen flowed out of her wide-open vaginal opening. There was so much that it stretched like a long stream, dirtying the bedsheet.

“H-hngh…”

Leona covered her face with both hands and sobbed.

Her appearance was so pitiful it naturally evoked sympathy, but unfortunately, I had no intention of empathizing with her feelings.

Moving to the head of Leona’s bed, I grabbed my penis and brought it to her lips.

“Clean it.”

“H-huh?! What?”

“I said clean it. It’s dirty, isn’t it?”

“……”

Leona glanced at my penis, and the stream of tears that seemed to have finally stopped continued.

She carefully took my penis into her mouth.

“Ugh! Oof!”

Leona gagged slightly as if disgusted, and painfully sucked on my penis. The mixture of semen and vaginal fluid clinging to the shaft filled her oral cavity, dirtying it. A small amount went down her throat and settled in her stomach.

Soon, she spit out my penis.

As she covered her mouth with her hand and looked around, I gave a command.

“Swallow it.”

“……”

“Half of it is your vaginal fluid anyway. Swallow it.”

When I spoke firmly, as if there was no room for compromise, Leona frowned grimly and swallowed.

She massaged her throat, then opened her mouth.

“Is this enough now? Keep the assassination a secret.”

Her noble golden eyes gleamed, wet with tears. The Valkyrie of the battlefield was nowhere to be seen; before me stood a fragile woman. I grabbed her cheek and sneered.

“Are you kidding me? Who’s going to be satisfied with just one time?”

“……”

“This is just the beginning. Don’t think about going home today.”

I roughly threw Leona down and repositioned myself between her legs.

As I grabbed my penis, still hard as steel, and brought it to her vagina, Leona’s thighs instantly flinched. When I lifted my head, I saw her terrified eyes.

The previous act had instilled a faint trauma in her.

“What is this? Is the Deputy Commander of all people afraid?”

“……”

She said nothing.

She was already a woman of few words, but her current silence was different from before.

I quietly made a suggestion.

“If you’re that scared, I can be gentle with you.”

“…What?”

Finally, a reaction.

I readily nodded to Leona, who looked up at me eagerly, as if asking if I was serious.

“Of course.”

“Then…!”

“Instead, call me ‘Honey’.”

“…Huh?”

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

Confirming that fear was turning into anger, I repeated myself.

“For today, you’ll treat me as your husband. Then I’ll be gentle with you. How about it?”

Leona’s face contorted horribly.