bantayden Chapter 196: Bathroom fun (03)
Chapter 196: Bathroom fun (03)
[I-I already told you, not until we’re officially married! A-and you promised me my mother was still alive and that you’d help me contact her first.
You... you... you Perverted Lord Bastard!]
Mireya’s voice echoed inside his mind, sweet and flustered, laced with that familiar hint of annoyance.
Lacking the patience to argue with the stubbornness of that tsundere Death Knight, Ethan merely nodded, his attention drifting back to the bath he was sharing with Alice and Evelyn.
Of course, he had no intention of waiting that long before sinking into that plump, tight pussy.
She was a tsundere, after all.
May the gods have mercy on any man foolish enough to live by the words of a tsundere.
’About your mother... I know Ophelia has ways of pulling information directly from the Burning Ice Kingdom. And even if she doesn’t have anything useful right now, I can talk to Ron. He’s got plenty of contacts in the royal army.
In the worst-case scenario, I can try to contact my mother as soon as she completes her advancement. She’ll have no trouble at all taking you to see the widowed queen.’
Mireya said nothing, but inside the pendant, she nodded silently.
Honestly, she still didn’t know what to do about her own mother.
Ethan had confirmed she was alive, but...
Four hundred years had passed since Mireya’s fall, and she was no longer her mother’s little girl.
In fact, she wasn’t even human anymore.
She was an unholy beast, a creature forged by the dark hands of a necromancer.
In the eyes of the Church of the Nine, the same Church that had once revered her as an envoy of the gods, she was nothing more than a demon to be purged.
She feared her mother had changed over the centuries, and above all else, she feared rejection.
Naturally, she would never breathe a word of this to anyone; she was too proud and too arrogant.
But Ethan sensed it all the same.
Their hearts were connected, after all, and she knew that he knew exactly what was going on inside her.
She was terrified, honestly.
’Everything will be fine... I promise. Your man won’t disappoint you.’
Ethan repeated the words mentally, watching Mireya’s loyalty and opinion climb to ninety-six and ninety-eight, respectively.
Pushing those numbers any higher was getting harder and harder, but he knew that soon enough, he would raise her to a full one hundred percent.
"Ah..." he sighed, his eyes drifting back to Alice, still panting and flushed, the complete opposite of Evelyn, whose gaze overflowed with satisfaction.
Catching the look on Alice’s face, Evelyn shot Ethan with a mischievous wink.
"I’ll leave you two alone for a moment," she said with a sensual smile, turning toward the door.
Each unhurried step sent a slow, inviting jiggle rolling through the tanned, glistening globes of her ass, the heavy cheeks rocking against one another in lazy, hypnotic waves before she finally slipped out of the room.
Ethan’s eyes followed the obscene wobble until she vanished from view, drawing a heavy sigh from his lips.
"H-honey, I..." Alice’s lips parted, but Ethan didn’t give her so much as a moment.
Pulling her against him, his lips sealed hers in a passionate kiss as the heavy weight of those large, pale tits, still slick with soap, pressed flush against his chest.
The pressure made them mold sensually against his skin, the soft mounds flattening around the contours of his muscles.
His cock, previously limp, quickly grew rock hard as his hands reached for her ass.
His fingers sank deep into the hot, firm flesh, the soft cheeks giving beneath his touch as though he were grasping warm, soap-slick spheres of jelly.
It was a heavenly sensation.
He let go, then delivered a light, playful slap that sent a slow, heavy wave rolling lazily across the plump cheek, the ripple traveling outward before fading at the curve of her hips.
He seized it firmly once more, the soft, supple skin folding beneath his fingers.
Alice let out a soft moan, pressing her flushed face against his chest and clinging to her husband’s broad shoulders as if searching for an anchor to keep from collapsing on the spot.
The pressure of Ethan’s grip tightened, his fingers sinking deeper into the soft flesh as he lifted her slightly, forcing her up onto her tiptoes until their hips aligned perfectly.
His cock was already hard as a rock, and he tilted his hips, aligning the tip with the dripping entrance of her pussy.
He paused for a beat, steadied his breathing, then drove his hips upward.
His member sank between her pale, milky, juicy thighs, the thick base embraced by the plump, slick lips of her pussy as the swollen head finally kissed the walls of her womb.
Alice shuddered violently, her eyes flying wide and her lips parting in a silent gasp as an explosion of pleasure tore through every inch of her body.
Ethan’s hips slammed against hers, and she trembled from head to toe, her heavy breasts jiggling hard between their pressed-together bodies, the soft mounds squashing and rebounding as a loud, wet slap reverberated through the bathroom.
She bit down on her lower lip, gazing down with her cheeks flushed crimson.
They stood chest to chest, her legs clamped tightly together, her hips arched forward to take him, Ethan’s cock buried deep inside her pussy.
Even the young Lord couldn’t hold back a groan of pleasure, the position of Alice’s tightly pressed legs squeezing him in a viselike grip.
He drew his hips back slowly, the threads of sweat bridging their soaked skin snapping one by one, while Alice’s plump mons pubis, drenched in love juices, formed glistening, sticky strands that clung stubbornly to Ethan’s groin.
The moment his cock was halfway out, he drove it back to the hilt.
He penetrated her completely, his cock sinking deep into that perfect pussy while a loud, obscene slap echoed through the bathroom.