Chapter 10: Isabel (3)

“Aagk! Haa…! Aah…! It’s thick……!”

When I dug into her sufficiently wet cunt, Isabel let out a gasp and bucked her hips. Her thighs wrapped around my waist, and with her arms wrapped around my body, she tried her best to press against me. She stimulated the spot that had been weak when touched by fingers by thrusting her hips, and as she pushed her hips as deep as possible, she scraped along the entire vaginal wall.

“Aagk! Ah…! Heuht…!”

A louder voice than when I caressed her with my fingers echoed, and she kept clinging to me. The mattress and the bedsheet were already too dirty to function properly, and Isabel’s white skin was flushed red.

“Aagk! Ah…! Heuuk! Ah…! Eueut!”

Every time I slammed my hips down, her buttock met my thigh, making a ‘chalsyak!’ sound of wet friction. Lifting her hips up, I slammed my hips down hard, up and down, as if applying pressure, and my cock, thrust deep inside, stirred the insides and stimulated her deeply, driving her wild.

“Ah! Aah! Aaaaah…! Eueut! Aang! Haa…!”

As I continued to move my hips, her screams, writhing as if surprised by the pleasure, gradually turned into a mix of sweet whimpers and sighs, making the corners of her mouth turn up. It was because her body, initially unable to cope with the pleasure she was experiencing for the first time, began to find enjoyment as it grew accustomed to my movements.

“Aht! Aah! S-suddenly…! Like that…! Haat…! Eueung!”

Observing her face, I increased the speed even more. With every heavy thrust, droplets splashed, and the mattress shook up and down. Because of the soft mattress, I had to change my position slightly with each hip movement, pressing down on her.

“Aah! Haa…! Eueut! Euah…! Ah…! Aheu…!”

Isabel’s flushed face held an honest expression of pleasure she had never experienced before. I brushed the hair stuck to her lips aside, made her look at me, and gave her a smile. In response, she, in turn, panted and grabbed my cheek with her hand.

“E-Evan…! Kiss……. me….! Heuht…!”

Then, mixing in these cute whimpers, she demanded a kiss from me. Even while moving my hips, I stuck my tongue out, and she eagerly explored my lips, mingling our breaths. Unfazed by me tightly gripping her breasts and thrusting back and forth, she coiled her tongue around mine like a snake, drinking my saliva.

“Aagk…! Aaa……! Heuuk……!”

When we broke apart, she panted heavily but still smiled. Licking her lips, she clung to me and whispered like this.

“I love you…! Heuht…! Ah…! E-Evan……. I like it……. Aagk…!”

At that, I couldn’t help but smile.

“Madam. I now….”

“D-don’t call me Madam…! Please…! Aagk! I-Isabel……! My name…! Call my name……. Call it…. Aang!”

“Isabel.”

“Hwaaat! Ah…! Aagk!”

As I called her name and thrust deep, she once again trembled her hips and lifted her chin. When I kissed her smooth jawline, I could feel her heartbeat. As we pressed against each other countless times, whispering our love, my head spun dizzily, and I felt a tension build in my lower abdomen.

“Isabel. I’m going to…”

“Inside…! Inside me…! Ah…!”

“Are you sure?”

I asked without thinking. Even so, it’s the seed of a slave; is she really okay with this? Despite being consumed by pleasure, she nodded and said.

“It’s okay…! It’s fine…! Ah, inside…!”

I had intended to finish inside her even if she had refused, so this question and answer were meaningless. How lewd and beautiful the face of a woman begging me to plant my seed was.

I firmly grasped her hands, which were filled with ecstasy. Isabel intertwined her fingers as if not wanting to let me go, crossing her legs to wrap around my waist.

“Aah! Heuht! Heung…! Heuht…! Aaa! Aang! Haang!”

My mind was going white. My cock, which had held back as much as possible, was throbbing tautly, as if urging me to cum quickly. I thrust deep into her, pushing her body. I pressed down on her so hard that Isabel’s body sank slightly into the soft mattress.

“Aaaaaaaang!”

I shuddered as I released my thick cum, filling the depths of her body. The strange sense of release with each ejaculation and the woman’s face stroking my lower belly brought me an incomparable sense of possession and satisfaction.

On the gently swaying mattress, we lay quietly like lovers on a boat trip, sharing steady breaths. She smiled, stroking my cheek with her fingers. I nudged her lower belly with my stiffly erect cock, giving her a suggestive look.

“Still…”

Isabel looked at my cock with an amazed expression. Seeing her small mouth purse into a circle as if she’d seen something wondrous, a new desire suddenly surged within me.

“Will you do it with your mouth?”

“With my mouth?”

She hesitated, and I got up and brought my erect cock close to her face. My cock, smeared with sticky cum. She carefully tapped my cock with her hand, then took a deep breath.

“I-I… I’ve never done this before…”

“It’s okay.”

I massaged her shoulders, comforting her. After hesitating a few times, she opened her delicate mouth slightly and pressed her lips to my glans. The sticky fluid on my glans formed a thin white line as her lips pulled away. She opened her mouth a little wider, kissed me once more, then opened wide and began moving her head back and forth, enveloping my glans. Her lips and throat, and her tongue teasing my cock from the inside. It was awkward, but she took me deep enough. She slid her lips up and pulled her head out.

My cum was dripping between her legs as she knelt.

As I stroked her head, which moved diligently as if cleaning my cock, I fell into thought.

Isabel and Elena were now mine. The trio who had bothered me were already wrecks, confined to a corner long ago, and their master was wheezing pathetically. Revenge is so hollow when you have power. A revenge so empty that you’re wildly shaking someone by the neck, only to realize they’re dead before you know it.

“Isabel.”

“Hm?”

Isabel looked up, my cock still in her mouth. Her smooth black eyes and silky hair. All of it was mine now. I stroked her hair and asked.

“Isabel. Don’t you want revenge on that bastard?”

At the mention of ‘that bastard,’ Isabel naturally turned her head. The empty space. In stark contrast to the damp corner of the bed, that void was where the rude and vulgar human breathed.

I stroked Isabel’s hair and said.

“So, let’s just make his life fucking miserable. Huh? I’ll turn that bastard into a helpless wreck. Let’s have passionate sex right before his eyes. You, Elena, and me. The three of us like this.”

Hearing that Elena would be involved, her eyes widened, and she asked me again, my cock still in her mouth.

“The three of us?”

“Yeah. The three of us. We’ll keep that bastard alive but unable to live or die, making sure he gets fed. He’ll just be tied up, forced to watch us have sex.”

Isabel laughed. She was a woman who had suffered as much from that villain as I had. It seemed the thought of performing lewd acts right before his eyes and mocking their master made her laugh spontaneously. As she laughed, her teeth kept tapping my shaft, giving me a strange sensation.

She stopped performing fellatio and said.

“The villagers will think it’s strange. He went out every day.”

“Elena can just make up some excuses. Say he’s sick. That he suddenly fell ill. Won’t that work? After we enjoy ourselves for a few days, if people start getting suspicious.”

“If they get suspicious?”

“Let’s run away. Far away. Run away and…”

Isabel’s eyes flickered at the mention of running away. Her lips twitched for a moment, then she shook her head and said.

“…We can’t run away.”

I was slightly bothered by her firm refusal. With my power, I could live quietly anywhere. I could support two women by farming, have children, and live peacefully ever after.

“Why can’t we run away? Huh?”

“…My daughter attends the academy. She’s a very bright and good child. If I run away, there’ll be no one to pay her tuition. Can’t we just maintain the status quo for a little longer? She’ll graduate at the end of this semester.”

I looked at her stomach. I saw her smooth, unwrinkled face and the elastic line of her breasts. Did she have a daughter? I hadn’t seen her once since I came to the mansion?

Isabel, conscious of my gaze, blushed and said.

“She’s his daughter. He lived with her before marrying me. We relied on each other before she went to the academy, so I don’t want to leave her behind. Can’t we?”

“Is she pretty?”

“Yes. She’s incredibly beautiful.”

“Hoo…”

I thought while rubbing my hard, erect cock.

Let’s wait just a little longer.

Besides, I still had to persuade Elena anyway.