Cecil’s Regression Corruption Master-Servant Reversal Side Story – The Penetrating Flower (48)

    Chapter 233: Cecil’s Regression Corruption Master-Servant Reversal Side Story – The Penetrating Flower (48)

    *Jjup, Jjjeup-*

    “S-stop…”

    A faint voice began to echo in the room.

    I raised the corners of my eyes and gazed at her, her whole body trembling.

    Then, I continued to lick Charlotte’s vulva.

    My tongue roughly swept over her wet, leaking vulva.

    Ignoring trivial words like ‘no,’ I continued the lewd cunnilingus.

    Charlotte threw her head back, her whole body trembling.

    Her face was completely relaxed as she endured the rough caresses.

    If she truly disliked it, she could say the agreed-upon word.

    Then the sex would stop, and she could take time to compose herself.

    But the fact that she didn’t meant that this was the situation she desired most.

    Outwardly, she appeared incredibly demure and uninterested in anything lewd.

    But when you peel back the layers, there are countless people with such perverse hobbies.

    She’s not strange; she’s just one of those people.

    I continued to move my tongue without rest, licking her vulva.

    Then, I gently nipped at her clitoris with my teeth, maximizing the pleasure.

    My tongue caressed the folds of her vulva, while my teeth and lips stimulated her clitoris.

    Simultaneously, Charlotte’s body arched slightly as her erogenous zones were stimulated.

    Then, she stiffened her body and began to let out cute moans.

    “Hu, Eut-“

    She seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the situation.

    She kept saying ‘no’ or ‘stop,’ yet she was tightly gripping my hair.

    Her weak strength, yet her unwillingness to let go, was incredibly arousing.

    After licking her vulva for a long time, I pulled my lips away.

    “Hoo…”

    I met her gaze, pretending to catch my breath.

    Charlotte was trembling and her face was flushed bright red.

    Her expression held a strange bewilderment.

    It was as if she was thinking, ‘Why are you stopping when it feels so good?’

    She was completely absorbed in my cunnilingus.

    Although she looked disappointed, her heated body showed no signs of cooling down, and her vulva was visibly parting.

    For a virgin, her vulva is parting so much just from a little cunnilingus.

    If it were up to me, I’d pounce on her again and make her climax repeatedly.

    But right now, I’m in a service role.

    I’m in a service role, and I must provide the best service until the client is satisfied.

    And people like me must be able to sense desires that even the clients themselves are unaware of.

    I scanned Charlotte’s face with a sticky gaze and spoke in a slow tone.

    “I apologize, Madam… I got too caught up in the moment and acted recklessly.”

    At my words, Charlotte flinched slightly and perked up her ears.

    It wasn’t because I had truly been rude, but because she was confronted with her own lustful desires.

    She had probably forgotten about it earlier because she was enjoying herself so much.

    She had forgotten that she was a lewd woman who enjoyed such dark and sticky sex.

    If I hadn’t said ‘I apologize,’ she might not have even realized it herself and would have continued to enjoy the pleasurable transgression.

    “Um, well…”

    Charlotte’s pupils wavered at my words.

    She was a person whose true feelings were very transparent.

    Her emotions were all displayed on her face.

    More precisely, once her rhythm was broken, she tended to lose her flow.

    Her demeanor was completely different from before.

    If the earlier Charlotte was a cool and intelligent countess.

    Now, she looked like a young girl who had just discovered the pleasure of masturbation.

    She couldn’t forget the sensation of my tongue licking her vulva earlier, her vulva parting.

    Her body was completely heated up.

    Her bright red face and firm nipples.

    All of it reflected Charlotte’s psychological state.

    She swallowed hard and bit her lips.

    In that short time, I could see a multitude of emotions flashing across her face.

    She clenched her fists, twirled her hair with her other hand.

    Then, she gently pushed her hair back and turned her head to the side.

    *Swish-*

    Silently, with her legs spread wide.

    Charlotte seemed to have given up on confronting her dark desires any further.

    Originally, this was meant to be a prelude to manipulating her to my liking.

    But I felt that this was enough.

    The person standing here now was not a countess, but a lustful woman whose mind was consumed by carnal desires.

    Charlotte’s actions, which seemed to unconsciously acknowledge this, were enough to arouse me.

    My desire surged, and I gently grasped her legs.

    The arousal fluid flowing from her parted vulva, as if in anticipation.

    Gazing at that sweet nectar, I smiled.

    “Then, this time, I’ll go all the way.”

    Charlotte didn’t reply to my words.

    She just bit her lips tightly and nodded slowly.

    Good.

    Suppressing the urge to say more, I began to lick Charlotte’s vulva again.

    “Ah… Eut-“

    A moan, much less hesitant than before, began to fill the room.

    ****

    “Was the service satisfactory?”

    “…I’m not sure.”

    Charlotte’s tone was stiff, but her hand stroking my hair was very soft.

    I smiled at her warm touch and looked up at her.

    As our eyes met, Charlotte blushed and averted her gaze.

    The time is around 9 PM.

    After having sex with Charlotte all day, I took a shower.

    She was far more masochistic than I had anticipated.

    Despite climaxing so many times, crying out, spurting fluid, and her face turning bright red as she panted, she never stopped the play.

    Driven by a competitive spirit, I decided to see how far she could go and employed all my techniques.

    As a result, Charlotte climaxed so intensely that she fainted, leading to a minor disaster.

    At that moment, I was terrified, thinking something terrible had happened.

    How could a mere prostitute make a countess faint?

    Even though it was within the boundaries of the consensual lesbian sex we had agreed upon, this could have led to my beheading.

    But fortunately, Charlotte didn’t seem to mind this little mishap.

    She just smiled and said, ‘I didn’t stop you.’

    Seeing her strangely refreshed smile, I knew.

    Even though she said that, she was incredibly satisfied.

    I had suspected it, but her confirmation made things very good for me.

    This means I have plenty of opportunities to express my desires for the remaining 6 days.

    I leaned my head against her body.

    The soft breasts touching the back of my head brought a sense of peace to my mind and body.

    While small breasts are nice, large and cozy breasts like these are also very pleasant.

    It feels so good to be like this after showering and feeling fresh.

    Charlotte, holding me, wore a strange expression.

    Then, she suddenly cleared her throat a few times.

    “Is something wrong…?”

    I wondered if I had done something to make her uncomfortable and looked at her face.

    Charlotte, her face flushed crimson, hesitated before finally confessing.

    “Ah, well… I thought you were so cute…”

    It was a compliment.

    The sudden, unexpected compliment made me feel quite shy.

    It felt like I could sense not just lust, but also a strange affection in her gaze.

    It was a warm and tender look.

    “Hehe…”

    I couldn’t really confirm that I was cute, and denying it would make her awkward, so I just smiled.

    Then, she stroked my hair and spoke softly.

    “Um… I’ve sometimes thought about wanting a daughter like you.”

    “A daughter like me?”

    “Yes. Although I knew it was an impossible scenario since he had no intention of having children and there was no love…”

    Charlotte’s eyes seemed a little vacant.

    She pulled me closer, holding me tighter.

    “It’s okay to have such fantasies, right?”

    Charlotte looked a little lonely as she said that.

    If she had forced a child, or if her husband hadn’t died.

    Even if her life didn’t allow for such things, if she had been in a position to take in a treasure abandoned by her parents.

    Was she perhaps reminiscing about such a scenario?

    She seemed like someone from another world for a moment.

    A strange atmosphere settled in, and I was the first to break the silence.

    “…Then, perhaps… could I make a suggestion?”

    “A suggestion?”

    “How about treating me like your daughter for the remaining 6 days?”

    “Like a daughter…?”

    Charlotte looked a bit surprised.

    It must have been quite novel for me, a commoner, to make such a suggestion to a noble.

    It would be fortunate if my head wasn’t severed by a sword.

    To her, such a suggestion must have seemed quite fresh.

    Despite a commoner daring to make a suggestion to a noble, she showed no displeasure.

    After a moment of contemplation, she swallowed, a look of transgression on her face.

    “Okay… I accept.”

    She said it as if it were an irresistible offer.

    Her eyes seemed to have lit up, as if a switch had been flipped.

    Charlotte let out a soft breath, ‘Hoo,’ and pulled me even closer.

    Unlike before, her hands began to caress my breasts and groin.

    Charlotte whispered in a trembling voice, as if suppressing her excitement, her lips close to my ear.

    “My daughter… when did you… grow up so much.”

    She uttered a sticky and lewd line, likely from her fantasies.

    My arousal surged at her words, and I smiled lewdly.

    *Swish-*

    I slowly pulled down her slightly damp panties, revealing the silver threads.


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