Ch.227Side Story: 5P – 7

    I gently placed Serena, who was half-unconscious and convulsing, next to Christine, then looked down at Charlotte who was devotedly cleaning my cock.

    Charlotte’s fellatio skills were exactly halfway between Christine’s and Serena’s.

    While Christine had sucked my cock by thoughtlessly shoving it down her throat with no regard for her own comfort, and Serena had gently licked my cock with clumsy hand and tongue movements, Charlotte was neither.

    She used her tongue when technique was needed, and without hesitation pushed my cock deep into her throat when she felt that stimulation was necessary. And she never stopped using her tongue throughout—that was a bonus.

    “…Amazing.”

    Honestly, I could only feel admiration. Feeling the pleasure transmitted from my lower body, I gently stroked Charlotte’s head in appreciation. Her eyebrows curved slightly.

    Charlotte removed her tongue only after quite some time had passed, just when I was starting to think I might ejaculate in her mouth. There wasn’t even a trace of saliva on my cock.

    “How was it, my lord? Did my tongue and mouth please you?”

    “Of course. I almost came in your mouth. Did you teach yourself this too?”

    “Self-taught… That’s not quite accurate, my lord.”

    “What do you mean?”

    Charlotte bit my finger gently, then released mana to clean her mouth before pouting her lips primly.

    “I’m saying this isn’t knowledge I learned. I didn’t learn it. I simply understood it. Remember, my lord, this isn’t an act acquired through knowledge but one that moves instinctively.”

    “…Is that so?”

    Simply put, she meant she instinctively knew how to suck cock.

    It wasn’t something she understood intellectually, but rather something she could do naturally, like how people breathe without conscious thought.

    “Charlotte, do you have any preferences with me? Like Christine wanting to be used, or Serena wanting to be held tightly while we do it. Things like that. If you do, tell me. I’ll accommodate you.”

    “The mere fact that you embrace me is enough, so the position matters not. However…”

    “However?”

    Charlotte gently pushed me back. I yielded willingly and moved off the bed, just as I had with Serena. I had a rough idea of what she was planning.

    After pushing me off the bed, Charlotte, with only her chest exposed, began unbuttoning her shirt from the top, one by one. Bare skin appeared between the opened shirt.

    First her collarbone was revealed, then the cleavage between her breasts, followed by her toned abdomen and soft lower belly in sequence.

    Just as when she first came to me, she undid all the buttons except the very last one at the bottom hem, then sat at the edge of the bed.

    She parted her legs slightly from their closed position and covered her private parts with her right hand. Then, with her left hand, she lifted the hem of her shirt slightly, exposing the upper part of her thighs.

    “…Are you seducing me too?”

    “What else would it be?”

    Her fair thighs were exposed, and her private parts were precariously covered by her fingers. It was an exquisite position where the slightest movement or turn of her head would reveal her entrance.

    Her fingers moved slightly, teasing whether to reveal the intimate female part hidden beneath. It was as if she were deliberately provoking me.

    If that’s the case, I should respond accordingly.

    “Eek?!”

    When I suddenly lifted her in a princess carry, with one arm around her shoulders and the other under her knees, Charlotte let out a delicate scream as if she had been waiting for this and wrapped her arms around my neck.

    I gently laid her body on the bed and looked down at her, pinning her beneath me.

    Unlike Serena, who had blushed bright red and been extremely embarrassed in this position, Charlotte’s expression showed she was very much looking forward to what would happen next.

    I reached out one hand to knead her perfectly shaped breast as I spoke.

    “How long have you been anticipating this?”

    “I’ve been waiting for nearly 150 years. Are you curious how fruitful this wait will be?”

    Charlotte gave me a smiling look with her eyes, then took my other hand and guided it to her pussy. My fingers touched her entrance. Her pussy was so drenched with fluid that I could tell just by touch.

    The tip of my finger felt slippery as I rubbed the outer folds. If I inserted my finger now, it would slide in without any resistance.

    “Now you can feel it. That’s how aroused I am.”

    “For someone who usually acts so imperious and haughty, is it appropriate for a queen to be this lewd? Dripping wet with anticipation before I’ve even put it in?”

    “Is it not all because of you? You desired a lewd Charlotte, so I’ve grown this lewd. You’ve made me into such a wanton woman. Nothing but a mere woman who can only moan while being penetrated by a man’s rod.”

    With those words, our lips met. It wasn’t a passionate kiss with intertwined tongues, but a brief kiss where our lips merely touched.

    “Then I should live up to your expectations. Spread them. Right now.”

    I removed my hand from her breast and stepped back. Charlotte, as if she had been waiting for this, pulled her knees up close to her stomach and spread her legs wide.

    She put her hands around her buttocks and brought them to her private parts, pulling the folds apart. Transparent honey flowed from the pink-fleshed slit, wetting the bed.

    I approached on my knees and rubbed my cock against her spread entrance. Charlotte let out a soft moan.

    “Now… put it in. Haven’t you teased me long enough?”

    “‘Put it in’? Beg more lewdly. With that stiff attitude, I simply can’t put it in.”

    “…How mischievous you are, my lord.”

    Though she verbally complained about my mischief, Charlotte’s lips never lost their smile. She was probably enjoying the current situation of begging me for my cock.

    Spreading her folds wider, she pleaded with a flirtatious smile.

    “Please… thrust this lewd pussy… with that magnificent, hard cock of yours… my lord.”

    “Good, well said.”

    I nodded and thrust my cock into Charlotte’s vagina in one go. A tingling sensation ran through me as the glans brushed against her vaginal walls.

    “Hnngh?!”

    Charlotte wrapped her legs tightly around my waist and reached climax. It was an orgasm she had held back twice already. The pleasure must have been even more intense.

    “Truly… to be joined with you… hnnnng…”

    Not giving her time to recover from her climax, I immediately began moving my hips. I thrust deeply until the glans touched her cervix, then pulled back, scraping her vaginal walls with the head.

    Then I thrust the glans back to her cervix again. Her moderately sized breasts bounced violently with the movement of my hips. I gently bit the pink nipple swaying before my eyes.

    Charlotte flinched momentarily, then tenderly embraced my head. As I rolled and licked the nipple in my mouth, her breathing became increasingly rough. Her arms tightened around my head.

    “My lord… hnngh, just like… a baby.”

    “What baby? You’ve never even breastfed a baby.”

    “It’s about the… ahh, atmosphere.”

    “Then you’re a woman who climaxes while being pounded by a baby?”

    “If that baby were you, I would welcome it anytime.”

    I chuckled and kissed her. This time, Charlotte actively intertwined her tongue with mine. The sound of wet slapping continued to echo. I kept moving my hips back and forth without stopping.

    “Mmm… ahh…”

    Her moans were becoming more rhythmic.

    If Charlotte’s voice until just now had sounded like she was floundering in pleasure, now it sounded like she had somewhat adapted to the pleasure and could think rationally again.

    “More… thrust harder, my lord…! Ahhh…!”

    She was even moving her hips slightly as if trying to find spots that gave her even greater pleasure. It meant she was adapting to the pleasure faster than I had imagined.

    But I wasn’t going to let that happen.

    If Charlotte gained control during sex with me, it would later develop into an excellent point of contention with the other three. I absolutely couldn’t allow that.

    All four of them needed to be equally stripped of control in bed, simply writhing in pleasure. That was the only way to prevent future discord about who did what.

    “Turn over, Charlotte. I’ll take you from behind.”

    “As you wish.”

    Charlotte, who had been continuously moaning, lightly flipped her body at my words. If it had been Christine or Serena, it would have taken them a long time just to understand what I was saying.

    Charlotte turned over and lay completely face down on the bed, slightly spreading her buttocks. Her thighs, drenched with fluid, and her twitching entrance were exposed.

    “Here it is. Ravage me as you please, my lord.”

    “Alright.”

    I brought Charlotte’s legs together and straddled her thighs. After firmly fixing her legs with my weight, I moved my hips forward.

    Her pussy was twitching desperately, begging for my cock, but I had no intention of putting it there. What I aimed for was a smaller, tighter hole.

    “My lord?!”

    When my cock touched her anus, Charlotte twisted her body in surprise to look at me. I firmly held her buttocks down to prevent her from escaping.

    “What? Is there a problem?”

    “Wait a moment, that place is…!”

    “I can’t wait.”

    I rubbed my cock against her anus, teasing entry.

    “I’m going to define its purpose now. From now on, this is an entrance, not an exit. Understand? You haven’t used it as an exit since you were 15 anyway, right?”

    “Hik, wait…!”

    I pulled my cock back slightly and thrust my index and middle fingers in at once. Charlotte twisted her body at the alien sensation in her anus and let out a sharp scream.

    That was the reaction I wanted.

    “Right, Charlotte? It’s a hole you haven’t used for over 100 years, so we should give it a purpose, shouldn’t we?”

    I spread her buttocks and pressed my cock against her anus, smiling slightly.

    “Like this.”

    With a thrust, I pushed my hips forward with all my might.

    “Nnnggghhh?!”

    Charlotte let out a scream of a completely different dimension than before and arched her back like a bow. Her hands, clutching the bed sheets, trembled.

    Fluid gushed from her pussy just below her anus. For Charlotte, who had only shown mild trembling as evidence of climax rather than squirting, this was an extremely passionate response.

    I whispered softly in her ear.

    “You came?”

    “Ah… ah… ahhh…”

    Empty moans flowed from her mouth. I turned her head slightly to check her face. Her expression was contorted with pleasure, unbelievable for just one thrust.

    “Shall I continue?”

    “Wai-, kyaah?!”

    I moved my hips. Charlotte squirted again, soaking the bed sheets with her fluids. Her body trembled visibly.

    It was the same reaction as Serena and Christine.

    Pressing down on her buttocks with my hands and sitting on her thighs, I moved my hips to violate her anus. Charlotte couldn’t even scream properly, just gasping in pleasure as she accepted my cock.

    Fluid continuously burst from her vagina, and her mouth only emitted choking metallic sounds. She was completely different from the composed Charlotte of just moments ago.

    “You can be happy, Charlotte. Your anus is squeezing so well that I’m about to come.”

    “Kh, hit. Kehk.”

    Charlotte seemed to be struggling just to maintain consciousness, let alone respond to my voice. With a final thrust as deep as possible, I buried myself to the root. Her anus trembled.

    With a spurt, semen erupted inside her anus.

    “Kk, hnngh…”

    Charlotte gave one final trembling convulsion before collapsing on the bed. Saliva dripped from her slightly parted lips. The proud and haughty queen was nowhere to be seen.

    I pulled out. White semen slowly leaked from her contracted anus. I brought my extracted cock to the mouth of Charlotte, who was almost unconscious.

    Even in this state, Charlotte extended her tongue to lick my cock. It seemed she truly did remember at the instinctual level as she claimed. There was virtually no difference in her tongue technique.

    After finishing the cleaning, I turned to Olivia, who was last in line.

    “Did you wait long? Now it’s your turn, Olivia…?”

    And then, I froze momentarily at an unexpected situation.


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