"You slut, you've been unable to hold back for a long time, haven't you?"
"You rascal who loves to play with women, and you dare call me a slut... Ugh... Ah... Slow down, you rascal... Ah... Ah... Ugh... My guard's still down there, aren't you afraid he'll rush up and finish you off... Ah... Gently... Don't cum inside me anymore... Ugh..."
At that moment, the man's penis had already entered Anastasia's body.
As if lubricated, Anastasia leaned back against the man's penis, her soft moans gradually growing louder.
The man's thrusts grew more intense, his thrusts increasing in intensity. On the balcony, the sight of their beautiful bodies mingling was visible, and the sounds of flesh colliding against flesh reached Ricardo's ears.
The next moment, the middle-aged man's penis, due to its sheer size, pressed tightly against Anastasia's vaginal walls, twisting and retracting the tender flesh with each thrust.
"Damn it, why are you still so tight here?"
"Ah...ah...of course...I've got a lot of good formulas from neighboring countries...wait...wait...no...ah...would you like to...use them on your women..."
Not knowing what the man had done, Anastasia excitedly tilted her head back, welcoming his thrusts.
Ricardo's eyesight was excellent; he could even see a bulge in Anastasia's snow-white belly.
A moment later, the man pulled out his penis, a wet, dew-soaked rod resting across Anastasia's face.
"You actually bought all these women this time! If you're going to do that, the slave market won't be able to handle it..."
"Don't worry, I won't sell them all to the kingdom's slave market. I just need them to entertain a guest..."
"Who is that guest?"
"You don't need to know that. Just kiss my cock with your little mouth, and then drink all my cum. I know it's your favorite drink..."
"Mmm... you... ah, so much... so much... don't stop, cum hard, cum hard... Seriously, since you said so much, I won't ask anymore... Thank you for satisfying me once..."
By the time Anastasia left the mansion, Ricardo's heart was beating fast, as he could feel his mistress's eyes lingering on his back.
At night, the atmosphere in the royal city evoked a sense of mystery. The occasional sound of dragon carts rolling down the muddy, brick-tiled, rocky roads seemed to echo. It seemed that with the impending royal election, curfew was approaching. Rows of patrol soldiers, in unison, steadily patrolled the city walls.
Emilia, clad in a snow-white silk robe, slowly opened the window. Her captivating figure half-perched on the edge, her slender, tight legs twitching back and forth against the wall. Lilac sandals outlined her delicate toes, the translucent silk edging revealing the outline of her thighs.
At this moment, Natsuki Subaru suddenly opened the door.
Looking at Emilia, now a work of art, he immediately averted his gaze. He wondered what was wrong with Emilia lately; she seemed to be dressing more and more boldly.
Especially the way she controlled the lines of her legs and the hollows of her chest, which always caught his eye, intentionally or not.
"If you stay up too late, you'll become unattractive. But Emilia-tan will always be the most beautiful in my heart!"
"Subaru...you're saying that again...Tonight...I want to tell you something...You...you come to my side..."
Emilia's heart was beating rapidly. At that moment, she desperately wanted to confess to her knight what she had done before, including the way Rex had ravaged her body that night.
And for some reason, under Natsuki Subaru's gaze, the slightly parted slit between her legs began to overflow with lust. The friction between her tight, delicate flesh, intentional or unintentional, caused a release of sexual fluids.
Emilia glanced at Natsuki Subaru in panic, her body suddenly becoming so sensitive. At that moment, a faint, familiar voice emanated from the other side of her guest room.
Not only was she familiar with the voice, but the lewd moans also ignited her desire. Natsuki Subaru also heard something, and something suddenly occurred to him. The two of them, timidly, reached the end of the corridor...
The sight inside the half-open door at the end of the corridor nearly gave Natsuki Subaru a nosebleed.
At this moment, the playful and somewhat eccentric Anastasia was completely naked, like a pure white mermaid, held in the arms of the beastman behind her, being toyed with wantonly.
Ricardo spread Anastasia's legs wide, exposing her smooth white vagina. Her pink labia, slightly parted, were perfectly aligned with the entrance, already flooded with lustful fluid.
Then, she lifted Anastasia's right leg onto her shoulder, supported it, and thrust her massive cock between her legs, rubbing the tip of her cock up and down the parted labia.
Anastasia was already ablaze with desire, and now she couldn't hold back any longer. A stream of fragrant, rich juice immediately gushed out of her pussy, and her mouth, pounded by the cock, struggled to let out a continuous moan of pleasure.
"Ah... ❤Ah... It's indeed much bigger than that guy's... Is it because you saw him fuck me this afternoon... that you're excited ❤... Come on... Ah... Ah..."
With a clench of his left hand, Ricardo thrust his thick waist forward, and more than half of his cock was completely inserted into Anastasia's vagina.
Anastasia's trembling body, the look of surprise and enjoyment on her face, and the intermittent moans from her throat only added to the excitement. The next moment, the master and slave were kissing.
"Mmm... They..." Emilia gently tugged at Subaru's sleeve, and the next moment, Subaru held her hand tightly.
"Don't...don't talk, they'll hear you..."
At this moment, Ricardo caressed Anastasia's legs with one hand, while the other held her waist, thrusting his thick waist in a sprinting motion.
"Miss, your vagina is so tight! I almost came just now..."
"Even after all this, you rascal didn't come. Looks like I need to say something even more lewd. Do you want me to tell you how it felt when he fucked me... Mmm...are you really excited? It seems you and Julius might have the same hobby~ hehe...ah...ah...slow down...ah..."
Anastasia, being raped, spoke intermittently and moaned, her expression unreserved, a pure arousal.
Watching this scene, Subaru's lower body also began to stir, his cock forming a tent in his pants.
Emilia stole a glance at Natsuki Subaru's cock, estimating its curvature. Comparing them mentally, she realized Ricardo's was nearly twice as long.
"That cock can penetrate all the way to my core. Subaru's shouldn't reach the very bottom... Is this the difference between humans and beastmen? No... Rem and Ram told me... Wait, what was I thinking... Hmm..."
The next moment, Ricardo suddenly cried out. Anastasia seemed prepared. Feeling the cock leave her body, she immediately knelt.
She raised her neck reverently, her eyes lovingly gazing at the enormous dragon of flesh that had ravaged her body.
The next moment, the cock entered Anastasia's mouth, unleashing its oozing ejaculation into the mouth of this woman, also a candidate for the royal family.
Ricardo must have ejaculated heavily, because Emilia could see the thick white fluid oozing from the side of Anastasia's mouth. Only after all the semen had been ejaculated did Anastasia's throat begin to move, and she coughed a few times, choking, but she didn't swallow it immediately.
She opened her mouth as if to show Ricardo that this was his essence.
Her mouth and tongue stirred the lustful gruel for a moment, and after a moment, the businesswoman blinked with pleasure, swallowing the semen completely, slowly kissing Ricardo's cock with her lips, cleaning it.
"We'd better not let them see us peeking..." Emilia said timidly as Natsuki Subaru watched, entranced.
It was then that Natsuki Subaru realized that Emilia beside him possessed an indescribable eroticism.
Her twisted body, the way her legs were squeezed together, the half-exposed breasts, the two cherries bulging out of her nightgown—everything made this woman so perfect, so alluring.
Striving to suppress the evil thoughts in his mind, Natsuki Subaru took a deep breath, but gradually he could no longer resist the lubrication of the tender hand he was holding.
"We...we'll talk about what we're going to do tonight tomorrow..."
"Ah, but..."
"Well... Emilia needs to go to bed early... I'll... I'll go back first..."
"Ah... then... okay..."
Back in her room, Emilia clutched her delicate breasts, her other hand already rubbing between her legs, parted in an M shape.
Her vagina, already overflowing with lust, had been ready for him from the moment she saw Natsuki Subaru.
But this man didn't vent all his desires inside her. Unlike Rex, he possessed a unique tenderness.
Emilia was deeply moved, but it was also because of this tenderness that her body couldn't vent.
At that moment, she yearned to strip naked on the street, walk into an alley filled with homeless people, and let her pure body be sated by their filthy sperm.
That night, she masturbated countless times before her cunt's thirst for cock finally subsided.
Emilia fell asleep completely exhausted. When she woke in the morning, she saw Rem making her bed and stirring a bowl of porridge.
"Yesterday... do you know everything about yesterday?" Emilia pushed herself up, her cunt still red and swollen from her intense masturbation.
The next moment, Rem slowly lowered himself between her parted legs, moistening her tender entrance with his tongue and mouth.
Emilia pursed her lips, controlling her body to relax. She gently held Rem's head, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid...
"Yes... well... Emilia-sama... Subaru told me everything after returning home... well... I knew Emilia-sama couldn't help herself... so... I stayed here all night... Emilia-sama... could you please spread your legs a little wider... well..."
Emilia looked at the chaise longue, where a lustful wet spot had formed.
Rem blushed, her expression telling the whole story.
"While Emilia-sama was sleeping... well... I... I couldn't help myself either... Anastasia-sama was screaming so loudly... I heard someone complained about them this morning... well... they've already left..."
"So... ah... well... how is Natsuki Subaru... well... well..."
"Subaru-sama was sleeping soundly... I watched him ejaculate... Now... he should be in his room... I left a set of my underwear there..."
Rem's face lit up as she spoke. A shy expression appeared on his face, and he pressed his tongue deeper into Emilia's lips.
"Ah... Rem... Do you still remember Viscount Rex..."
At the name, Rem's face visibly panicked, but after a moment, the ripples in her eyes calmed.
"I remember... um..."
"Ah... well... Was it during the service meeting? I don't think he came to our mansion very often..."