Chapter 158: Stripping The Married Woman
Devouring the Hero's Family
Finally, Priscilla, now in her underwear, stood in front of me.
She was wearing cute, pure white underwear.
The bra had lace but wasnât flashy, and the panties had a small, cute ribbon on them.
It wasnât overly sexy, just a normal level of underwear.
I wondered if she had purposely chosen something plain like that.
She wouldnât do anything to make me happy, even slightly.
âWell, itâs not like her chest can be hidden by that anyway.â
As expected of Ryuz and Loreinâs mother.
Even with her bra on, her chest was quite large.
Her chest, bigger than a head, filled my view.
The slightly small-sized bra seemed rather tight.
That big and beautiful chest looked uncomfortable because of me.
I wanted to take it off quickly to make her comfortable.
ââ¦â¦At least turn off the lights when we do this.â
âI canât do that.â
I chuckled at Priscillaâs complaint.
Even if I used magic, I could see her naked body clearly in the dark.
And being aware that she was being watched was obviously even more erotic.
âMore importantly, could you move your hands? I canât see well.â
âUghâ¦â¦â
Despite my words, Priscilla stood firm.
Instead, her face turned red from her cheeks to her ears.
She knew she had to show her body.
She knew she had to do something even more embarrassing than this.
But emotions always surpassed thoughts.
Priscilla, often forgotten because of her voluptuous figure, was a noble who owned an estate.
The shame of showing her sexy body to a man young enough to be her son.
That was what kept Priscilla from moving her body.
Of course, I had no intention of leaving it like that.
âPriscilla.â
For the first time, I coldly called her by name.
It was completely different from the respectful titles or honorifics I had used before.
It was a tone of looking down on her.
Priscilla tried to say something for a moment.
But I moved faster.
I approached her quickly.
âYou havenât forgotten our bet, right?â
âYes, I remember.â
âThen, Priscilla, you should listen to me⦠why are you being so stubbornly cute?â
I picked up the water bottle from the table.
Priscillaâs large cleavage.
I poured a little water between them.
âHnghâ¦â¦â
The cold sensation made her delicate body tremble.
But she couldnât stop it.
Priscilla could only watch with her eyes wide open.
Maybe because her breasts were so big and bouncy.
The water easily pooled between her cleavage.
The water trickling down the round line of her breasts was tantalizing.
âIâm a person who values promises. But if you act so uncooperatively, donât you think Iâll have a reason to break my promise?â
If she didnât listen properly, the promise to let go of her daughters would be canceled.
I knew it was a futile resistance anyway.
From Priscillaâs perspective, it was the only way to save her daughters.
She firmly believed so.
âOkay. If I do it properlyâ¦â
Finally, Priscilla lowered her hands.
But this time, I didnât let it go.
âPut your hands behind your back. And push your chest out a bit.â
ââ¦â¦â
Priscilla eventually did as I said.
Her expression was full of resentment, and her eyes were filled with the determination to resist.
That only made her more enticing.
A married woman showing off her sexy body against her will?
Who wouldnât say that was the best?
âHmm, still an amazing body.â
I paused for a moment, just staring at Priscilla.
More accurately, I was admiring her.
How much time and effort had gone into undressing her, revealing every curve of her body?
Considering all the effort, I wanted to savor it thoroughly.
Her body was worth it.
A large, hidden chest covered by a white bra.
A perfect line that stretched below it, unbelievable for a married woman.
And her childbearing hips.
Maybe it was because she had given birth to three children.
Her body was incredibly sexy.
âEven in such tight underwear, she looks like that. Imagine when sheâs completely naked.â
My gaze openly scanned her chest and hips.
Unable to bear it, Priscilla blushed again.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHow long are you going to keep looking?â
âIs it hard just standing still? Do you want to meet quickly?â
âT-Thatâs not⦠hngh!â
I walked over and grabbed Priscillaâs luscious breasts.
The softness, warmth, and firmness filled my hands.
From the first time I saw them, I wanted to touch these beautiful breasts.
âThe feel is also amazing.â
A married womanâs motherly bosom was different.
It felt like the best of Ryuz and Loreinâs breasts combined.
âDid those sisters grow up drinking from these?â
Thinking perverted thoughts of making Ryuz drink Priscillaâs breast milk later.
I continued to enjoy her soft breasts.
-Squeeze squish.
The unique sensation filled my hands.
Breasts never get boring no matter how much you touch them.
âHahâ¦ughâ¦ahh!â
Her sensitive reactions as her breasts were jostled.
Maybe it was thanks to the Blessing of the Succubus.
Her chest was incredibly sensitive.
Before even taking off her bra, she was already feeling this much pleasure.
âHer body is completely betraying her heart.â
Was it because her body, already ripe from knowing pleasure, couldnât help it?
Her body reacted honestly, as if trying to please the man attacking her.
Her nipples were already poking through the bra.
The protruding line was obscene.
âItâs like sheâs protesting, demanding me to ravish her.â
Moreover, Priscilla wasnât only reacting with her chest.
Her vagina was also fully prepared to accept a man.
Priscilla probably wore white panties on purpose to avoid provoking me.
But that was a clear mistake.
In my experience, white panties clearly showed when a woman got wet.
And Priscilla was no exception.
Her vagina was already leaking fluids, staining her white panties and creating spots.
The slightly greyed central area was prominent along the vaginal line.
âThis is not the body of a married woman resisting another man. Itâs the body of a female desperate to get pregnant.â
Knowing this, I leisurely moved my hands and enjoyed it.
Priscillaâs eyes were already half-unfocused.
Her face was melting in pleasure.
Only after fully enjoying it did I release my hands.
âAh⦠haâ¦â
âIf you want more, I can keep touching until you climax.â
âNo, I donât need that.â
Even with her breathing rough, Priscilla resisted hard.
Her reaction was so cute I couldnât stand it.
On the other hand, I wanted to savor this moment as long as possible.
This was finally the last conquest.
If possible, I hoped she would hold out longer and make it more enjoyable for me.
âThen letâs get serious. Could you lie down on the bed?â
At my words, Priscilla immediately lay on the bed.
For her, it was probably a welcome suggestion.
Just by having her breasts touched, Priscillaâs body was losing strength.
She couldnât endure the pleasure.
Her legs were shaking.
If she really had climaxed and lost strength, she might have leaned on me, forgetting the situation.
âFinally, I have this hot married woman lying on the bed in front of me.â
Her chest was so big that even lying down, her body floated slightly.
Her breasts were spread slightly to the sides by their weight.
Her smooth, white back.
Her childbearing hips.
She had a body that drive men crazy.
âIâm going to take off your bra now, okay?â
ââ¦â¦â
Without waiting for permission, I unhooked her bra.
As the tight bra was released, her large breasts became even freer.
They spread to the sides under their own weight like dough.
Seeing that, I couldnât help but lick my lips.
âNow Iâll start the massage.â
âMassage?â
âJust loosening up your body here and there. Though I might touch some intimate parts as well.â
ââ¦What a perverted way.â
âBut for a woman, itâs quite relaxing and feels good. Even Lorein eventually gave in to this.â
âYou used such dirty tricks on Loreinâ¦â
Priscillaâs eyes filled with contempt.
Her eyes, which had melted in pleasure moments ago, regained their determination to win the bet after hearing about her daughter.
âIâll have to mention Lorein and Ryuz often from now on.â
Originally, training had less effect on those who surrender quickly.
When they endured until their limits and finally succumbed to pleasure completely.
Even the rebellious ones became captives of perfect pleasure.
In that sense, the more Priscilla resisted, the better.
When she finally surrendered, the pleasure and submission would be stronger.
âLorein didnât accept me at first either. But as she kept getting massages, her body heated up and she couldnât resist.â
ââ¦â¦â
âNow, she begs for massages without me even offering. When she lies on the bed, she gets wet reflexively.â
ââ¦Just get it over with.â
âPft! Shall I?â
Apparently, hearing how her daughter fell was uncomfortable for her.
I chuckled and applied aphrodisiac gel generously to my hands.
âThis is called gel. It makes muscles more relaxed when you touch the body.â
ââ¦â¦â
âThe scent is good too, so relax and enjoy it.â
âJust hurry up. I want this to be over quickly.â
Priscillaâs body tensed up.
She already realized.
The pleasure I gave was far from ordinary.
Her daughters didnât fall for me all at once for no reason.
She prepared to resist the pleasure by tensing her muscles.
âWell, itâs a pointless effort.â
My massage left no strength in a womanâs body.
Even if she tensed, she wouldnât be able to resist the pleasure for long.
There was a reason the prideful Lorein couldnât withstand this and fell.
âLetâs begin then.â
With my gel-covered hand, I lightly touched Priscillaâs back.
At that moment,
âAhhhh!â
A lewd moan escaped Priscillaâs lips.