The Runaway Maid is Loved by the Archmage - Chapter 11
Slowly at first, the knight’s movements grew more frantic, his hot breath fanning her face as he gripped her hips tightly. The pleasure was almost unbearable. Unable to turn her head, she could only feel his desperation through his grip.
Her eyes squeezed shut. It was unbelievable, but each deep, powerful thrust sent a wave of ecstasy through her, and she couldn’t help but moan.
“Ha, cry like an animal, Roina, do you like it? I’m done using you. Kkkk.”
Tears streamed down her face, yet she couldn’t stop moaning as he pounded into her. Roberto’s words echoed in her mind. She wanted to resist, but each thrust was so intense, she couldn’t. Already conditioned by the Crown Prince, she found herself craving this new, intense sensation.
Her mouth was already filled with the thicker, darker member of the other man. With each thrust, her body convulsed, and a white foam leaked from her. It was the residue of the seed that had already been spilled inside her.
“Ha, you b***h, ha, this is what you’re for, ahhhh!”
“Whoop, ah, hang, hoop!”
“Kkkk, now, do you have my permission….”
Roberto nodded slightly and thrust even harder. Roina couldn’t help but moan and sway with his rhythm. Tears streamed down her face, a mix of pleasure and despair.
She desperately wanted it to stop. But the man below her, moving with such raw passion, ignited a deep, dull pleasure within her. It was as if the orgasms she’d experienced earlier had layered upon each other.
“Ugh, ah! Haah, woo, ugh!”
Then, suddenly, she reached her limit. Her body convulsed violently. Her v****a, which had been clenching tightly around the p***s, spasmed uncontrollably. Tears streamed down her face as she trembled with pleasure. She tried to move away, but the two strong hands holding her were too much. The Crown Prince thrust deeper into her mouth, his s***n filling her.
She swallowed the bitter taste, her body trained to obey.
The man below her finished moments later, his seed joining the others deep within her. She felt a sense of fullness, a strange combination of pain and pleasure. A fleeting thought crossed her mind, a wish for something deeper, something more than this.
Panting heavily, her small, delicate body lay sprawled across the desk, exhausted from the intense pleasure. Saliva and s***n mingled in her mouth, and her swollen labia leaked a white fluid with each breath. The combined s***n of two men filled her. Despite the reality of her situation, Roina stared blankly ahead, her mind numb.
A beautiful maid, violated by two men, lay sprawled across the Crown Prince’s desk, her white skin marked with red handprints and love bites. The room was filled with the scent of s*x and sweat.
Roberto watched her with a sense of satisfaction, cruelly. He pulled the ribbon around her neck, forcing her to look at him.
“Remember, you serve me only to keep our secret. You’re nothing more than a tool for my pleasure. If you ever forget that and become insolent again, I’ll ruin you completely.”
His blue eyes glinted with a cold menace. Naked and helpless, Roina trembled with fear. She could only manage a weak response.
“Yes, Master… everything I am is yours…”
A single tear rolled down her cheek.
