Chapter 74: Madams Jealousy - 2
"Ahh...♥ Aahh...♥" Fiona lowered her body and gasped for breath after fulfilling her role as a cum dumpster.
The rear view of a woman completely dominated by my dick.
Even the beads of sweat running down her back accentuated her feminine curves.
"Is it...over now...?"
Fiona asked, unable to support her body, flinching her flushed buttocks.
"Over? What's over?"
"The sex?"
"It's still a long way until dawn."
"Huh?"
Fiona turns to look at me.
"Wasn't that just something you said?"
"If I were to speak from my current feelings, I feel like we'll still be doing it after dawn."
"Lies."
"Why don't you believe me? You've been like that since earlier."
"It's impossible for a human to have the stamina for something like that."
"It's possible with Fiona's horny pussy."
"Ugh...♥ Ah..."
I grabbed Fiona's waist as she crawled forward.
"S-Sir..."
Why are you trying to run away when you like it?"
I got on top of her and shook my hips.
Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust.
"Ung... Ohhh... ♥"
Fiona clutched the sheets tightly, pushed out her lips, and moaned.
"Get pregnant!"
"Aahhhh…♥!"
"Get pregnant!"
"Aahh♥! Aahh♥! Aahh♥!"
The persistent pregnancy sex continued all night.
I had prepared lubricant, but it wasn't necessary.
That's because Fiona's pussy was constantly wet.
Of course, it's not true that we didn't rest even for a moment during that long time.
A woman's pussy needs time to rest, too.
It's also important to caress her with your hands during breaks.
Hydration is essential, too.
I left Fiona sprawled out on the bed, got up for a moment, gulped down some water, and went to the bathroom.
I enjoyed the night view for a bit, then lifted Fiona up and pounded her from behind.
I laid her down and drilled her with a mating press. I thrust inside her.
I came inside her pussy in every position I could think of, thrusting with my dick.
Five times.
"Aahhh.... Ohhh.... Pussy good… Pussy good…♥"
Ten times.
"Unnghooo…♥ Strong. Dick is strong. I don't know this!"
Fifteen times:
"Husband! Husband...Pussy boom boom... Pussy boom boom, please!"
Twenty times.
"...Ohhh... Ohhh. Ohhh... Ohhh... ♥"
By the time sunlight was flickering through the drawn curtains, her responses had grown faint.
I laid Fiona on her side, sat down, and thrust into her.
"Hey, you're my personal pussy. Got it?"
"Y-yes..."
Fiona was out of her mind from the climax.
But she'll never forget what happened today.
"Ahh! I'm cumming! Fiona!"
"Ohhh... Oh…♥"
Daylight had fully broken.
Still, I was thrusting into Fiona's pussy.
"Aahhh... ♥"
I was riding Fiona, who had passed out on top of me, and thrusting into her. Cecil woke up, yawned, and walked around the room.
"Oppa. I'm going to wash up first."
"Okay, Aahhh♥! Aahhhh♥!"
"Oh, Ugh...♥ Ah...? Uh... ♥"
Fiona was quite flustered to see Cecilia.
But she was already in a state where she couldn't care about anything other than her pussy.
I hug Fiona, who is melting and panting, with both arms, and lift her waist.
Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!!
"Aahh♥ Oppa!"
Cecil calls out to me while brushing her teeth.
"Yes?"
"Fiona, Ahh...♥Aahhh...♥"
"I accidentally used your toothbrush."
"Ew... Ah... Ugh...♥ Dick..."
"It's okay! Just wash it well after using it. Stop... Aahhh...♥...♥"
"Okay!"
Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!!
Cecil quietly approached me. He was strangling Fiona's neck with his arm while thrusting into her. She was curled up, closed her eyes, and was moaning.
"Wake her up when you're done."
"Okay!"
"Ohgohh.... Oh.... Ugh...♥. Ahh...♥. Now... Stop. My brain is melting away."
"I'm cumming in Fiona's ungrateful pussy again!"
" Aahhh...♥ "
Why is it ungrateful? Because it made my dick horny.
Squeeze, squeeze.
Fiona's pussy tightened.
This time, I had Fiona lie on her stomach, spanked her ass, and thrust from behind. It was time for the maid to bring our meal.
"Come in."
"Excuse me."
I understand.
It's a sight that would shock even an experienced maid.
A naked man and woman are entangled in a dimly lit room with only minimal light coming through the curtains.
The man is me, of course, and the woman is Fiona, surprisingly.
She is completely disheveled and unable to hide her dick-crazed expression.
She pushes her firm buttocks toward me as she receives a pussy pounding. With every spank on her ass, she furrows her brow and pushes out her lips.
"Oh hot..."
Fiona's vision has narrowed to the point where she doesn't care about the gazes around her.
On top of that, the cum overflowing from her pussy is all over the bed.
Only Cecil doesn't find this unpleasant; for most, it would be a horrifying sight.
It's amazing that she didn't scream and run away.
"So, how is it? Feeling closer to Fiona?"
"... "
Jane's facial muscles twitched as she struggled to keep her composure.
She must have been expecting a romantic development.
Did she ever imagine being thoroughly dominated and defeated by a knight?
"Fiona, do that thing."
Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!!
I slapped her firm buttocks with my palm.
Fiona's pussy tightens.
"Ugh...♥ Uh... I'm a knight defeated by a brat's dick..."
"Good girl. As a reward, I'm going to fuck you doggy style!"
"Ohhh... ♥ Oh♥!"
I pulled Fiona's arms and thrust into her pussy.
Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish, squish, squish.
"Don't misunderstand. Jane. This is just roleplaying."
"... Roleplaying..."
"Right? Fiona."
"Aahhh... Dick...good... ♥"
"Fiona!"
I slap her ass to bring her back to her senses.
"Huh... Ugh. We're roleplaying."
"Isn't she a great actress?"
"Oh.... Ohhh. Defeated knight's pussy. Boom boom."
"We're... Aahhh! Aahhhh! Dating now. You can leave the food there."
"Yes, I'll be going now."
"I'm cumming! Fiona!"
"Ohhh!"
I started my morning by cumming in Fiona's pussy.
A while later...
Fiona came out of the shower after me with a prim expression on her face, as if she had just come from sword training.
We—including Cecil—picked up our clothes and sat around a table.
"All right, let's eat."
"Om nom nom."
"... "
Fiona placed her hands in her lap and gazed at me intently.
"You can eat so well after doing such things to a person's body."
"Is that how you talk to your husband?"
"Well, that's… I-I couldn't help it!"
"You called him 'husband' because you couldn't help it? Aww."
"K–Taeyang was just pretending we were married!"
Cecilia smiled brightly at Fiona.
"This is delicious. Try it."
"…Okay."
Fiona quietly put the piece of meat Cecilia pointed to into her mouth.
"It's good, isn't it?"
For someone who had long grown tired of the food at the castle, this table probably didn't offer anything new.
Maybe it was because the physical labor she had done today was more exhausting than any training she'd experienced.
Fiona focused silently on her food.
Cecilia watched her with a satisfied smile.
I looked at Fiona as well.
She stuffed her cheeks with food, chewing steadily. Our eyes met.
Gulp.
"…I don't usually eat this much."
"It's fine to eat well. Why do you look so flustered? Here, have some of my meat."
"N-no need! Don't do anything so awkward."
"I'm just taking care of you because you're my girlfriend."
Only Koreans, I think, would understand the gesture of sharing side dishes like this.
As expected, Fiona just sat there with a baffled look, like she had seen a fish flying through the sky.
Without saying a word, she quietly resumed eating.
This table, with dishes from various cultures, reminded me again of where I was.
"…Strange."
Fiona mumbled to herself, then went back to her meal.
After the maid cleared away the empty plates and left, Fiona let out a long sigh.
"What should I tell Lady Verdia…?"
"Just tell her exactly what happened."
"What happened today…?"
"Yes. That we're dating, and that we slept together. There's no point in hiding it, is there?"
"That's true, but…"
It was time to bring Verdia, who had been isolating herself, out into the open.
"What are you planning to do with Lady Verdia?"
"I'm going to do my job. You'll help me, won't you?"
"…Yes. Alright."
I walked over to Fiona and gently stroked her hair.
She looked up at me with a mix of shyness and mild resentment in her eyes.
"…You're treating me like a pet."
"I'm counting on you, girlfriend."
"Yes, I understand. Boyfriend."
I've prepared something special—Verdia.
She'll be curious about what Fiona, who was always by her side, did last night.
Now that I'm staying in the castle, it's the perfect time to deal with Verdia, who's been left alone.
I don't have any elaborate plan.
She's still too strong to handle the way I want.
But by now, she must have realized that watching from a distance won't ease her frustration.
"Cecilia, hand me the kit."
"Black hole!"
I handed Fiona the anal training kit that Cecilia gave me.
"It's a present."
"A present…?"
Inside were eight anal dilation tools of various thicknesses and enema tools.
I had set this one aside because there was an identical package.
Fiona took the shoebox-sized kit and stared at me.
"...Thank you."
She seemed suspicious.
"It's nothing strange."
"Can I open it?"
"Open it when you get back. Wear it all the time."
"Wear it? Is it an accessory?"
Fiona's voice was excited.
She must have thought it was a ring or bracelet, but it's much better than that.
As soon as you open the kit's lid, luxuriously lacquered anal dilation tools are spread out before your eyes.
"It's much better than that."
I said honestly.
"There are cleaning tools inside, so use them after cleaning yourself."
"... Cleaning?"
I avoided saying "enema liquid" because she'd probably figure it out.
"It's not a bribe or anything, right?
No matter how much jewelry you pile up, I won't cooperate with something Lady Verdia hates."
"Don't worry. It's not like that; it's for us."
"...Us...?"
Fiona looked slightly moved as she hugged the kit full of anal training tools as if it were precious.
"Thank you. I've never received something like this before."
"That's to be expected."
It was something she would never receive as a gift from anyone else—only from me, and only once in her life.
After sending Fiona off, who left with a cheerful smile, I spent a quiet, relaxed evening with Cecilia.
The next day, I happened to run into Fiona near the dining hall.
"Fiona."
She flinched and straightened her back immediately.
Her reaction was like a startled cat.
As soon as I called out to her, the surrounding people turned to look at us.
We had become the hottest topic in the castle.
Everyone wanted to know how our relationship had changed.
"I must run to my husband…"
Fiona quickly walked up to me, rose slightly on her toes, and covered my mouth with her hand.
"Mmph."
She looked like she was trying to stifle a laugh.
"What are you thinking…!"
"I can be playful like this with my boyfriend."
"Boyfriend."
That word echoed in the air as people around us repeated it in whispers.
"Ugh… Ah…"
"Are you embarrassed by me, Fiona?"
"…"
I placed my hand on her waist—just above her pelvis, clearly a sensitive spot—and met her eyes with a deep gaze.
Fiona blushed and muttered softly.
"Kiss me, Fiona."
"People are watching… Please, stop."
"Ah."
I parted my lips.
It was the signal for a kiss, one I'd made her remember many times last night.
Fiona glanced around nervously. There were more people watching than she expected.
"Ah! The wounds from that day are aching!"
Should I start humming a dramatic ballad?
"…Okay. Okay!"
Fiona leaped into my arms and hugged me tightly before giving me a kiss.
Of course, it wasn't like our usual kisses. Instead of locking lips and exchanging deep breaths, she simply pecked my lips with her eyes squeezed shut.
I gently embraced her, then kissed her more affectionately, softly sucking on her lower and upper lips.
"We're a happy couple."
Should I turn around and show it off?
I only managed to turn halfway before Fiona quickly pushed me away and looked ready to bolt.
The two most dangerous people in the castle had now turned into a nauseatingly lovey-dovey couple.
"…Damn it."
"What was that?"
"Even Fiona…"
"…Lady Verdia's probably getting touched and groped by that trainer every day now too, right?"
"Damn it. I hope his dick is small."
"…I heard he's got a King-Class one. The best in the field…"
"…Fuck."
The guards, who had briefly gathered out of shared curiosity, slowly dispersed.
Meanwhile, Fiona clung to me with her eyes tightly shut, as if she were just waiting for the moment to pass.
"It's over now, Fiona."
"Ahh…"
"Embarrassed?"
"I'd rather jump off a cliff with you."
"Don't say such reckless things."
I let go of her and, after making sure no one was watching, asked her quietly.
"What about Verdia?"
"Surprisingly, she was the one who brought it up first. She asked what happened."
"You told her everything?"
"…Yes."
"Everything?"
I asked again, this time with more emphasis.
"I-I tried my best! But if I described everything too clearly, I'd just sound like a total pervert!"
Fiona's voice trembled, probably because she was recalling the intensity of the night before.
"Your storytelling skills need work. You should've used your hips to demonstrate it.
Like this… sticking your butt out like this…"
"Kyaak! You're insane—stop doing that!"
Fiona winced and cringed as I jokingly mimicked the motion.
"So, was that it?"
"Huh?"
"Did she call me to her bedroom or anything like that?"
"…I know you're a skilled trainer, Taeyang, but isn't that a bit too straightforward?"
"Tsk…"
I was expecting more of a reaction.
She's more patient than I thought.
"You're not planning something weird, are you?"
"Hmm."
I glanced toward Fiona's waist.
She flinched slightly and shifted uncomfortably.
She seemed to be aware of something.
"Let's see if Fiona is keeping her promise."
I gently pressed her backside.
Through her tight leggings, I could feel the shape of the butt plug.
A quiet victory surged through me.
"…"
"…"
Fiona's face flushed bright red, and she kept her eyes downcast.
"I promised I'd wear it…"