Chapter 3 - Subject "Villainess" 3

 A blatant demand for sex on the spot.

Since she was the high-and-mighty Lady Elisabela, I expected her to reject me flat-out at first, leading to more back-and-forth negotiation... but then...

“Goodness, I suppose it can’t be helped... ❤️❤️”

There it is again! The phrase “It can’t be helped” from a woman’s lips is the absolute best!!

“What, no more grumbling? No more ‘This is indecent before marriage!’ or anything like that...?” 

“I’ve already exposed myself stark naked before a man; it’s a bit late for that now. Besides, as I’ve said many times, we are engaged. It was our destiny to do this eventually.”

As expected of a noble lady who accepts political marriage as a fact of life—once she makes up her mind, she’s remarkably steady.

But man, this really is a political marriage, isn't it? Bound together by family convenience regardless of personal romantic feelings... it’s the exact opposite of a "love marriage."

“However, there is a proper order to things, you know? Marital acts are for after one becomes a spouse. Since we are breaking that order, I require a suitable compensation.” “

A... compensation? Like what?”

Since she prioritizes her noble duties above all else, I expected her to demand something heavy. Status? Territory?

“Will you tell me that you ‘like’ me?” 

“I like you.” 

“That was a fast response! ❤️❤️”

It was clear that those three words pried Elisabela’s heart wide open.

Her cheeks flushed, heart marks practically appeared in her eyes, and from between her wide-spread thighs, "honey" overflowed like tears of joy. It was gushing like a mountain spring. The sheer wetness of it—especially for a virgin’s crotch—was incredibly arousing, so I thrust my penis forward without hesitation.

“HYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️”

After pushing through the layers of flesh, I felt the sensation of something tearing.

Congratulations, Lady Elisabela. As of this moment, you are no longer a virgin.

“Oh... ❤️❤️ Oho... ❤️❤️ So this is the sensation of welcoming a man inside... ❤️❤️” 

“Are you okay, Elisabela? Does it hurt?” 

“Eliza...”

Pardon?

“Please call me by my nickname, Eliza... ❤️❤️ You don't need formal titles either. After all, I have become your woman now... ❤️❤️ I wish to be treated properly as your possession... ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

She really is a woman whose voice melts easily. You can practically hear the heart marks at the end of her sentences.

Still, just because we’re physically connected now, I can’t let her get too complacent. To make her clearly realize her position, a thorough "assault" is necessary.

“I like you, Eliza. I like you, Eliza. I like you, Eliza. I like you, Eliza. I like you, Eliza...!!” 

“KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️”

Steam seemed to billow from Eliza’s head like a locomotive, and her vaginal walls clamped down tight. My penis, currently buried inside her, knew the state of her internal muscles better than anyone. Her grip was like an orangutan’s; I felt like my cock was going to be crushed.

“Your Highness! ❤️❤️ The stimulation is too strong all of a sudden! ❤️❤️ Combining the use of my nickname with a ‘like’ chant... do you intend to make me die of happiness?! ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

 “Call me by my name, too.” 

“~~!! ❤️❤️”

Again, her walls clamped down. Expressing her throbbing heart with her "mancave" is all well and good, but my "little brother" is being squeezed so hard he might suffocate.

“It’s unfair for only me to use a nickname, right? Don't use formal expressions like ‘Prince’—call me like lovers call each other.” 

“L-Lovers... you say...? ❤️❤️” 

“We aren't husband and wife yet, but we’re certainly lovers, aren't we?”

We’ve promised to marry and successfully had sex. Once the male organ enters the female vagina, sex is established; after that, it's just a matter of how far we can "overrun" the limit. If we overrun it far enough, we get married—though in our case, it's already a done deal.

“A-Alex... Prince... ❤️❤️” 

“Don’t need the ‘Prince’ part.” 

“Lord Alex... ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

Well, I suppose the ‘Lord’ part is an optional honorific for a woman to use.

“Lord Alex! ❤️❤️ I adore you! ❤️❤️ I like you, Lord Alex! ❤️❤️ I love you! I love you! I love you, Lord Alex!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

Eliza finally broke.

At the same time, I could no longer suppress my own emotions, so it was time to move. Sex is only real sex once you grind the inserted penis back and forth, up and down.

“OHHHH! ❤️❤️ What is this?! It feels so good! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ Lord Alex, who entered me... ❤️❤️ just by going in and out, you’re rubbing my insides and it feels incredible!! ❤️❤️”

I couldn't believe this was the reaction of someone who just lost their hymen. Seriously, her sex aptitude must be Rank SS.

Is this the latent debauchery carved into a noble house that has prospered for generations? They probably used this to bewitch their husbands' families and extract favors. Terrifying.

Regardless, since I’d finally made it inside Eliza’s pussy, I wanted to focus on trampling its contents.

“HIIIIEEEEE! ❤️❤️ Lord Alex, I love you! ❤️❤️ I love youuuuu! ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

Eliza’s moans showed no sign of volume control.

Even if I’d cleared the area of people, if she kept letting out these orgasmic roars, they’d surely be heard on the other side of the walls.

...Actually.

Even if that happened, the people in the palace would probably just think, “The Prince has successfully bagged her.” In that case, I should make her scream even louder to broadcast the fact that this woman belongs to me!

“Eliza! Moan louder!” 

“Ahhn! ❤️❤️ Ahn-ahn-ahn-ahn! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ AHNNNNNNN! ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

The force of my hips hitting hers increased. Saturated in pleasure, Eliza’s vagina became even more lubricated and clingy, rapidly ripening into a true "sex-sleeve."

“Eliza... you’re my woman now.” 

“Yes! ❤️❤️ That is exactly what I want! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ Make me not just Your Highness’s consort, but your woman! ❤️❤️ Turn me into a base woman who only wants to love and be intimate with you! ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

I thought I should remind her of her position, but she’d settled into the role of a "flesh-toy" much faster than I anticipated.

“In that case, we should announce it properly to everyone around us.” 

“To everyone...?” 

“Even through the walls, they’ll hear you if you make such indecent, loud noises. Why not just tell everyone exactly what we're doing with that loud voice of yours?” 

“Oh my... ❤️❤️”

Eliza seemingly hadn't realized that her moans had exceeded the soundproofing regulations. I thought she might regain her composure out of shame, but instead, a voluptuous smile spread across her naked face...

“If it is my master’s command, then it can’t be helped... ❤️❤️ I shall behave as indecently as I can from now on, so please, Lord Alex, keep the rhythm with that powerful thing between your legs! ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

Ho. With frightening obedience, Eliza took a sharp, steady breath. I knew instantly that this was the preparatory motion for shouting.

Naked, welcoming a man’s member into her crotch, Eliza raised her voice.

“EVERYONE IN THE PALACE! ❤️❤️ I, Lady Elisabela, have today been officially engaged to First Prince Alex! ❤️❤️ And not only that, I have been physically united with Lord Alex and have become his lover in heart and body! ❤️❤️”

I thrust my swelling member upward, sending waves of stimulation through Eliza even as she made her declaration.

“Hyan! ❤️❤️ ...My apologies, I am currently receiving Lord Alex’s magnificent thing inside my body, and I am in a state of pure bliss! ❤️❤️ It feels so good that I’m losing my words! ❤️❤️ Do forgive me! ❤️❤️”

Is there really anyone listening to this incredibly shameless declaration? If so, how many? For a refined noble lady, this would normally be social suicide, but for Eliza, it’s fine.

Because I’m the one taking responsibility and marrying her.

“Eliza, say what’s happening right now more bluntly.” 

"Bluntly? What do you mean...?!” 

“I mean, for example...”

Keeping our genitals joined, I whispered into her ear. The moment the message got through, Eliza’s expression twitched, and she instantly transformed into a true temptress.

“Ufufufu... ❤️❤️ Lord Alex, you want to hear such indecent words from a woman’s mouth? ❤️❤️ The man who is to be my husband is quite the bully, isn't he? ❤️❤️”

While whispering, I lightly bit her earlobe. Then, I traced the unique grooves of her ear with my tongue, licking it all over.

Wriggling from the ticklish sensation, Eliza carried out her husband’s order and raised her voice again.

“I shall tell you of my current situation! ❤️❤️ I am having sex! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ I am diligently having sex with my beloved Lord Alex! ❤️❤️ I have welcomed Lord Alex’s thing inside me, and he is rubbing my insides with his powerful erection! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ IT FEELS SO GOOOOOD! ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

She was clearly screaming toward the outside of the room. Whether anyone was actually behind the wall or not was a different story.

“HIIIEEEE-HOHHHH! ❤️❤️ I know it is indecent to surrender my skin on the very day we met, even if we are engaged! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ But it can’t be helped! ❤️❤️ I love Lord Alex! Because I love him, I cannot refuse when he asks! ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

By the way, Eliza’s ass, which was rhythmically trembling as it hit my hips, was incredibly sexy. Perhaps because of the intensity of the act, her body temperature had risen, and countless beads of sweat appeared on the surface of her rounded cheeks. Every time my hips struck her, that sweat splattered and misted into a lewd scent... man, it was erotic.

“Sex! ❤️❤️ Sex with Lord Alex! ❤️❤️ Sex, sex, SEEEEEEX! ❤️❤️❤️❤️” 

“Ah, Eliza’s virgin pussy feels so good. It feels so good, I’m about to finish.” 

“Eh?”

Eliza, who was in the midst of a "climax beyond the heavens," shook her voluptuous breasts and hips.

“What do you mean, ‘finish’...?”

Ah, right. Since this was her first time ever, Eliza lacked knowledge about where the act actually leads. She had a blank, confused look on her face.

If she doesn't know, then as her future husband, I must provide her with a thorough sex education.

“To ‘finish’ means the semen. When the pleasure reaches its peak, it spurts out from the tip of my cock like pee.” 

“I... think I remember hearing that somewhere. Did my tutor mention it? I believe that if that liquid is poured inside a woman, she becomes pregnant...?!”

As expected of a high-ranking noble. She was given a proper education. Although, she was a bit late in remembering it during the actual event.

“...Pregnant... PREGNANT?! That is definitely not allowed! Having a ‘blessed event’ before marriage would look far too bad for our reputation!!” 

“But it’s a ‘blessed event,’ isn't it? It’s a happy thing. We’re going to be a couple anyway, so it’s only natural to have children, right?” 

“That’s why I’m saying I don’t mind how many we make after we’re married—in fact, I want to make them! If we don’t follow the proper order, people will think we’re a loose couple...?!”

Who cares? We’ll just be a loose King and Queen.

Despite her protests, if she really wanted to resist, she’d be using her limbs to beat me off. I’ll take this as a "No means yes" situation. In that case, I won't hold back...

“Noooooo! ❤️❤️ Pour it all in! POUR IT ALL INNNN! ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

Which one is it, then?!

Either way, the only choice was internal ejaculation, so I didn't pull out and finished with everything I had.

“HIIIIEEEEEEEEE! ❤️❤️ Inside! ❤️❤️ Something hot is inside meeeee! ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

Arching her back and shivering her sweat-slicked, naked body, Eliza’s eroticism broke past all limits.

She reached a peak with her first-ever sex.

Isn't she just overflowing with talent for this?

The inside of her vagina moved like a unique living creature, twisting and pulsating, licking and sucking the penis still held within. It was almost affectionate.

“Ahiii... ❤️❤️ Hiii... ❤️❤️ You’ve poured it in... ❤️❤️ A man’s essence into a virgin’s womb... ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

Was it really no good after all? But Eliza-san, your legs are wrapped tightly around my waist in a perfect "I-love-you-hold" (raishuki hold).

I can feel your strong will to not let even a single drop of semen escape.

...At this rate, I won't be able to pull out even though we're done. So, I figured "why not" and started the second round without withdrawing.

“Ahhh! ❤️❤️ Wait, wait! ❤️❤️ Isn't it supposed to be over once a man finishes?! ❤️❤️ I only just accepted you for the first time today, doing it back-to-back is too hard! ❤️❤️❤️❤️”

However, Eliza would not release her "I-love-you-hold" until the fifth ejaculation was finished.

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