The Prince's Taste - Chapter 1.2
“Prince, ha, ahh!”
“You drive me crazy”
As the man began to move roughly, the woman’s moans spilled from her lips continuously. Her legs flailed in the air as he lifted them to his shoulder level, pulling out until just the tip of his manhood remained before slamming it back in with a wet thwack. Each time he did, the walls of her core clenched around him. He thrust his thick s***t balls deep.
“My prince, aahh…..!”
Her tight opening squeezed his length. He shoved his manhood into her as far as it could go, grinding, pounding flesh.
“Haah, haaa, …..aaahh!”
“Huu!”
The man’s back arched, grinding his hips as he thrust his c**k harder and harder. His s***t scraped against her inner walls and as it slid out, her reddened flesh clung to it. His thick t*******s slapped hard against her arse as he rammed it back in, the thick s***t threatening to split her in two as it slowly withdrew and then slammed back in again.
“Ah, right…”
Judy Esther’s eyes widened in reminiscence. Something was slowly coming back to her. It was an embarrassing scene full of bared flesh, but she didn’t care. Remembering was what mattered.
The man grabbed the woman’s waist and pulled out his s***t, the thick veins running along it scraping against her walls. He withdrew until only the tip remained at her entrance before driving it all the way back in, pounding into her relentlessly. The sound of her juices squelched as they flowed freely, dripping down the crack of her b******s, producing obscene wet noises.
“Haah, Richard. Aaahh! Aaahh…..”
‘Yes, yes. You came, Richard.’
Just a little more, just a little more! Judy Esther bit her nails hard. For a moment, the text came to her like a series of wet, slapping sounds and slick, squelching juices. She took deep breaths, huff, huff, huff, to calm the lewd demon raging in her head. She searched her memory for key points in the e****c text.
“Ella, Ella…!”
“Richard. My prince!”
“…Ella? That’s Cinderella’s real name. Ah, aha!”
The tangled threads were on the verge of unraveling. The title of the novel danced on the tip of my tongue.
Cinderella… and a climax scene? Ah, there was something about a climax. Cinderella in the Midst of Climax, Climaxing Cinderella, Cinderella’s Climax? [1]
There was a title like that in a high-rated 19+ novel I read recently. I eagerly read it, swiping my smartphone screen until my fingers were sore. Remember, please.
“The Secrets of Cinderella’s Climax.”
As the title finally came to mind, a flood of content rushed into my mind. Since it was a novel I had read recently, quite a bit came back to me. It felt like a decade’s worth of pent-up frustration had been released in an instant.
‘The Secrets of Cinderella’s Climax’ had a clear theme of good triumphing over evil but was light on story. It was a paid serialization that I had read because of comments praising its scorchingly steamy scenes. Each episode featured the male lead’s scandalous moments that became the talk of the town.
The female protagonist is Ella, the daughter of a fallen baron, and the male protagonist is the Crown Prince Richard. True to the Cinderella motif, there were also the cruel stepmother and stepsisters. The twist was that Ella fell in love with the prince at the ball, but he already had a fiancée—Judy Esther, the daughter of the Marquis of Emers and a high-ranking noble in Adrian.…
“Wait, That’s me.”
I was the ultimate antagonist in this novel, destined to be Richard’s fiancée in the future.
“Ugh, ahhh!!!”
“Miss?”
“Is your head hurting again?”
The maid looked at her anxiously, unsure what to do. Then she dashed off somewhere to seek help.
In the original story, Judy Esther grew up to be the most beautiful woman in the Kingdom of Adrian. No one could compare even Ella, the female lead, to her looks. She reigned as the queen of high society and became engaged to the prince. However, despite having everything—family background, wealth, and beauty—Judy Esther lacked one crucial thing: a good character. Showing signs of being a villainess from a young age, she never corrected her ways as an adult. Instead, she became increasingly wicked but hid behind her glamorous and beautiful appearance. It was no wonder that even the empire’s crown prince fell for her at first sight in the story.
“How dare they not recognize this beauty?” she would obsessively think.
Richard despised her to the point of shaking with revulsion and fell in love with Ella, who had an entirely opposite nature to Judy Esther’s. Judy Esther could not accept that Richard chose someone inferior like Ella over her. In typical villainess fashion, she fought until the end but ultimately met her demise at Richard’s hands.
“Right… No wonder this beauty feels too suspicious.”
She was surprised every time she looked in the mirror because she was just too pretty.
“I knew something felt off without a tragic backstory!”
Judy Esther bit on her sleeve and let out a scream. How could she remain calm knowing she would be killed by her unfaithful fiancé? For a moment, lost in thought cursing fate, Judy Esther pondered deeply. While reading novels, she believed that villainesses deserved their fates; however, now that she had become Judy Esther herself, she saw that the real villain was the prince. Not only did he turn his eyes to another woman while engaged but he also went so far as to betray her. Yes, she had nagged him, maybe a bit too much, but to kill her over it? The one who farted got angry instead!
Translator’s note:
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