"Do you... masturbate often?"
"W-why are you asking that?"
"Just curious."
Squish, squish.
The fingers probing her pussy slowed as he felt her drawing close. He eased his touch, savoring the way her body responded and giving her time to breathe instead of rushing her.
Squish.
He withdrew his finger and held it up for Floy to see. She averted her gaze from the finger slick with clear, sticky vaginal fluid.
His hand returned to her pussy, teasing her labia minora in a way that made her shiver rather than pushing further. The left labium was larger and plumper, making it particularly satisfying to caress.
"Tell me honestly. Tomorrow might be our last day together."
"Haa... I don't do it often. The frequency has increased recently, though..."
Squish.
I thrust my index and middle fingers back into her pussy, this time moving slowly.
"How many times have you been doing it recently? Once a day?"
I pressed my lips against Floy's neck, sucking and leaving kiss marks.
"N-not that much. About once every two days... Ah!"
"Is that because of me?"
"..."
"I told you to be honest."
"Hoo-euk?!"
Squish!
I pushed my fingers in all the way. Her pussy was surprisingly deep.
"...A-probably."
This was exactly what I'd been expecting. Floy and I kept getting entangled in heated situations, and lately the tension between us had grown impossible to ignore. Given how strongly we affected each other, it was no wonder she had been taking care of herself more often.
"You finger yourself, don't you?"
"Y-yes... I insert my fingers... and move them around... Haaaah!"
Since she answered honestly, I rewarded her by bringing her pussy to orgasm. She arched her neck back, ending up lying with her head on my left shoulder.
"Haa... haa..."
"Professor, which do you prefer? Your own masturbation or my fingers?"
"...Your fingers. It's... completely different from masturbation."
I turned Floy's body, shifting her into a face-to-face seated position. I buried my face in her full breasts, sucking greedily on her hardened, bright pink nipples.
"Ah... Aah..."
Floy gripped my shoulders. My erect cock pressed against her lower abdomen.
Her temperature is rising, but she doesn't seem to notice.
I slowly leaned forward, collapsing onto her.
Floy shuddered once as her back hit the cold floor.
I reached for her thick pubic hair. The brown strands were intertwined like tangled vines.
"Professor, you have so much hair down there. Don't you ever trim it?"
"W-what are you talking about? 'Grooming down there'?"
Damn it. This wasn't reality. It's hard to distinguish reality when you're about to fuck a woman.
"Ah... I just overheard some women talking about it. Apparently, it's a trend these days to groom down there."
"I-is that so? I wouldn't know about such things."
"I don't mind either way. I think body hair is a kind of personal expression. What really matters is the pussy."
I gripped my cock and rubbed it against her labia minora.
Gulp.
Floy swallowed hard as she stared at my cock. She seemed quite nervous after sizing it up.
"I'm going to enter you now."
"...Alright."
I gripped Floy's hips with both hands, waited until she met my eyes and gave me another small nod, then slowly eased my cock inside her.
"Hah...!"
Floy threw her head back and gasped. I waited for her to adjust.
"Professor, you don't have a hymen. Could it be... you broke it masturbating?"
"No! It tore when I was practicing horseback riding as a child."
"I somehow knew that would be the case with you, Professor."
I began to move my hips.
"Haa... Aaaah!"
Squish, squish.
Floy's pussy accepted my cock effortlessly. It was tight and hot. Each time I withdrew, the cold air outside made my cock tingle, driving me to thrust back in immediately.
Thump! Thwack!
"...Ugh! Ah!"
As I pounded into her roughly, I soon began to ejaculate inside her. Of course, one orgasm wouldn't shrink my cock.
I stared intently at her.
"What... what is it?"
"Professor, you've wielded a sword since childhood, aiming to become a knight."
"I wanted to follow in my parents' footsteps. Why does that matter now?"
"Do you still yearn to be a knight?"
"..."
I reached out and gently stroked Floy's scarred left cheek, pressing her for an answer.
"This might be our last moment together. Please, tell me the truth."
"...I do. I thought I was content as a professor at the Academy, but... I still long to be a knight."
I withdrew my cock from her pussy and helped her sit up.
"Professor Floy, even if it's just for this moment, please become my knight."
"You... you want me to swear allegiance to you?"
"Yes, that's correct. I am a Baron. But I don't have a single proper Knight. One of the reasons I came to the Academy was to find my own Knight. But none of the Knights here have caught my eye. Except for one person Professor Floy."
"...We're all going to die soon. What's the point of me becoming your Knight?"
There is a point.
We won't die. And knowing Floy's character, she won't be able to take back a vow of loyalty made here.
"It matters to me, even if it doesn't to others. Floy Lambray, become my first Knight."
"..."
She straightened up from her awkward stance and quietly knelt before me, bowing her head.
Semen dripped from her pussy. I forced my gaze away from her lower body and up to her face.
"I am Floy Lambray, daughter of Dake Lambray. For many years, I have honed myself into a sword and shield. From this moment forward, I pledge to be your sword and shield. As your sword, I will punish all your enemies. As your shield, I will protect you from all foes. I swear this oath of loyalty to you upon my soul."
In this day and age, a knight's oath is little more than empty bravado. Knights who break their oaths are commonplace, and those who pledge loyalty for money rather than honor are legion. Many betray or abandon their oaths when the gold runs dry.
But for Floy, this oath would never be taken lightly. Had it not been for these extraordinary circumstances, I would never have sought her oath.
"I am Baron Sung Yujin Prucus, a noble of the Rapelli Kingdom and master of the Tebura Territory. I accept your oath. I will cleanse my glory-stained sword with the blood of my enemies, and I will restore my shield with honor. Furthermore, I will never abandon my scabbard. I will etch your oath upon my soul."
Floy raised her gaze, her eyes clouded with confusion. The sudden mention of a scabbard had startled her.
Ignoring her reaction, I proceeded with what needed to be done.
Grasping my rigidly erect cock, I tapped her shoulder once, then tapped the crown of her head.
Floy stared at me, her face etched with shock.
"Th-the scabbard... you don't mean..."
"Floy, the ritual isn't over yet."
"What do you mean? What are you saying?"
"I, Sung Yujin Prucus, will now begin the Knight's Oath Ritual. If you're willing, kneel on both knees."
"..."
Floy, who had been looking at me with puzzled eyes, finally knelt on both knees after a long pause. She had already sworn her oath, but what followed still had to be her choice.
"Floy, if you still want me after this oath, indulge me with three kisses. First, kiss the glans; second, kiss the balls; third, kiss the anus."
"...Y-you're serious..."
"I am. But this is not a command. If you don't want to, say so and I'll stop here."
I held my erect cock near her face, giving her room to move away.
Floy looked at me with a conflicted expression. After meeting my eyes for a long moment, she finally exhaled and chose to continue.
Floy kissed the tip of my glans.
Smack.
"Kiss my balls for me."
Her soft lips brushed against my scrotum.
Smack.
"Now, only if you still want to continue."
I turned around, and when she gave a shy nod, I guided her by the hips into a position that made it easier for her. I could feel her breath on my buttocks.
"..."
Floy hesitated visibly. "You can stop," I murmured. But she soon squeezed her one eye shut and pressed her lips to my anus.
Smack.
"I have my answer. Come here, my sheath."
I pulled Floy to her feet, kissed her once, and when she wrapped her arms around me, I slowly thrust my cock into her pussy.
"Ah! Haaah?!"
"My sheath is warm."
I lifted her thighs with both hands, pinned her body with my arms, and began to thrust.
Thwack! Thwack! Thump!
"Ah... huff! gasp... grrr... aaahhh!"
"Floy, answer me honestly! How is my Flesh Sword?"
"G-glorious, My Lord...! ugh!"
"Squeeze your pussy tighter! Now!"
"Ugh... uuuuhhh!"
Floy clenched her pelvic muscles, instantly increasing the pressure within her pussy. I grinned in satisfaction as I plunged my cock deeper into her.
The ecstasy continued.
"Aaaahhh! ugh! Ah... ah... ah... ah...!"
For two hours, we fucked relentlessly. The prim and proper Knight had been reduced to a whimpering, shameless mess, overwhelmed by the relentless pleasure.
I had taken her in every position we could manage. Now, I stood her against the wall, one leg draped over my shoulder, and drove into her flushed pussy with steady force.
"Hngh... M-My Lord... J-Just a moment...!"
I slowed at once, keeping her balanced in my arms.
"Tell me how you want it."
"N-Not so hard... Aaaangh!"
Floy clutched my shoulders, exhausted from her repeated orgasms, and after catching her breath she pulled me back against her.
"Then like this."
I slid a hand between her thighs and rubbed her clitoris in slow, circling strokes.
Her reaction was explosive. Her vaginal walls trembled violently, her eyes rolling upward for an instant before she caught her breath again.
"Ugh... Y-Yes...!"
"Like that?"
Swoosh.
A warm, clear liquid gushed forcefully from Floy's pussy, splattering against my side. The fluid pooled on the floor.
"Is my Knight soaking me with her pleasure?"
"Ah... Aaaah..."
Floy trembled with overstimulation, closing her eyes. Her pussy continued to leak uncontrollably.
Come to think of it, I hadn't had a chance to rest for hours.
Suddenly, another climax welled up inside me.
"Good. I'll make this part of the Knight's ritual."
I pulled out and spilled myself across her lower belly and thighs.
"Ugh?! S-suddenly it's hot... Could it be...!"
"It's only me."
I planned to form a Knight Rank around Floy. It might be impossible right now, but if I start preparing now, a proper Knight Rank could be established in a few years.
Rose Knight Rank... No, that sounded too plain.
I stared at the pale streaks pooling on the floor and nodded to myself.
"The Golden Rose Knights! The knights who scatter golden rose petals!"
I took Floy to a cleaner place and resumed our lovemaking.
I wanted to leave her with something unforgettable so she would remember me even after she was gone.
If she went glassy-eyed or asked me to stop, I would stop and let her recover before we continued.
"Aaaaaaah!"
Twenty hours later.
"Master Sung Yujin! Are you here?!"
Yuria's voice echoed from the ceiling. This was no surprise; it was all part of the plan.
"Yuria! We're here! Bring us some ropes and clothes!"
"Yes, Master! I'll get them right away!"
Yuria's presence faded. This tedious act was necessary to avoid suspicion. We couldn't afford to let our guard down, even at the very end.
"Floy!"
I shook Floy's shoulder as she lay collapsed on the floor, gasping for breath.
Her body was marked from head to toe with the aftermath of our long lovemaking. To put it mildly, she looked exhausted.
"Floy! Get up! The maid is here! We can survive!"
Floy's body twitched in response.
"Cough!"
Floy coughed and drew a ragged breath, blinking until her right eye focused on me.
"Ah... My, My Lord...!"
My face froze at Floy's cry.
...Maybe I really had pushed our bodies too far.