Chapter 83: Let’s Go to Countess Rosette’s Mansion

Michel and his wife had finished their activities, and Marin-sensei’s husband had closed the curtains and gone to bed. It seemed that hearing Michel’s voice had excited him, but not enough to go for a second round. If even being held by her husband was painful for Marin-sensei, a doubleheader would probably be pure torture.

"Robbie-sama, what will you do next?"

Lily asked, so I thought about it. At this point, the main purpose of our nighttime walks had become watching Michel and his wife’s intimate moments. I hadn’t thought about what to do afterward tonight.

"I’d like to go to Countess Rosette’s mansion. Is that alright?"

"That’s fine. Let’s go."

I thought she might object, but she accepted it surprisingly smoothly.

"What’s wrong?"

Lily asked because I wasn’t moving.

"Well, something like that happened before, so I thought you’d be against it."

"Ah, yes. We submitted a report that the Anderson ducal house’s security was excessive, and corrective measures have been taken."

"What do you mean by corrective measures?"

"I can’t go into detail, but while it’s acceptable to take some action against people on the mansion grounds or on the boundary—meaning on top of the wall—moving against people on the road in front of the mansion was deemed excessive. There were quiet objections made to the ducal house from behind the scenes."

"I see. So it’s okay to kill people standing on the wall, but not okay to harm people who fall off the wall and end up on the road?"

"Something like that, yes."

"So that means we can just walk along the road in front of the Anderson ducal house?"

"Correct."

"And of course, if we walk on top of the wall, there’s a chance we’ll be attacked?"

"Yes."

"And we can’t complain even if we are attacked?"

"If it’s just intimidation, that’s one thing, but an attack with killing intent would be more complicated. The people in the mansion can’t tell whether someone on the wall is a thief or Robbie-sama."

"True. But thinking about it that way, the people who attacked us on the road before definitely weren’t thieves, right?"

"That’s fine. I’ve heard they were people from the ducal house."

"I see."

While talking, we moved and reached the front of the ducal house, so we dropped down to the road and continued forward.

"We’re being watched, huh?"

"Yes. Act naturally so we don’t provoke a reaction."

I could feel eyes marking us from inside the wall. Natural... what even counts as natural? Two people walking naturally down a road at night with absolutely no one else around—there’s no way that doesn’t look suspicious.

Without incident, we arrived in front of Countess Rosette’s mansion. We climbed over the wall and entered the garden, then made our way through it until we reached a spot where we could see the mansion.

"The light in the madam’s room is on."

"Yeah. I only came to take a look, but now that it’s on, I want to see her."

"Please go ahead."

"Thanks. I’ll be back."

Lily saw me off as I climbed up to the room’s balcony. The lace curtains were drawn, so I could see inside the room. Nnnnnngh—!! The countess was alone. But she was pleasuring herself. In every era and every world, it seems the things lonely noblewomen use when they’re alone are the same...

Without dwelling on it, I knocked on the window glass. The countess, who had been writhing on the bed, suddenly stiffened, sat up quickly, and looked toward me. That thing was still inside her. Quite a sight.

She hurriedly hid the toy she’d been using under the bed, pulled up her panties, straightened her negligee, and approached the window with a perfectly innocent expression.

Of course, I had to pretend I hadn’t seen anything. The countess opened the curtains, confirmed I was outside, opened the window, and threw herself into my arms!

"My! Robbie-sama! I’ve wanted to see you so much!!"

She hugged me with so much force I thought I heard guuuuuhhh—!! squeezing my neck. The scent of a woman and that thick, lewd smell from the room filled my nose. She dragged me inside!

The countess kissed me hungrily. While kissing, she tried to strip off my clothes. The buttons wouldn’t come undone easily, so she half-opened them and tried to yank the clothes off by force.

Her tongue rampaged wildly inside my mouth. While I undid my own buttons and took off my shirt, the countess had already removed her panties. I stood there and pulled down my pants and underwear. When she noticed, she knelt and took my cock into her mouth.

Gchu!Zubaa!

The sounds of her licking and trying to suck me in echoed through the room. She shook her head side to side, gripping the base of my shaft and balls with her hand, licking and savoring every inch. She rubbed her crotch against the top of my foot, coating it with her love juices. Pressing her clit against my foot while sucking me, she let out incoherent sounds from her stuffed mouth:

"Ahh! Ngh! Buh!"

It was the perfect picture of frenzy. She was so wild it made me wonder if a countess was really allowed to lose control like this. She’d been comforting herself alone, and when I arrived while she was already burning, the fire had only grown stronger.

She pressed her crotch hard against my foot and suddenly trembled violently—Brrrn!—then pulled her mouth off my cock and gasped for air like a fish out of water.

Once her trembling subsided, the countess slowly stood up, took my hand, and led me to the bed. She lay on her back and pulled me on top of her. Spreading her legs wide, she cried:

"Hey, put it in quickly. Please, please! Hurry, hurry, please!!"

She was practically sobbing. I still had my shirt on, with only half the buttons undone. From the waist down I was completely naked. My cock, glistening with her saliva, stood rock hard.

The countess wrapped one arm around my neck and pulled me close. With her other hand, she grabbed my cock and guided it to her entrance. It wasn’t so much guiding as dragging it in. Swallowing was the perfect word for it.

The head, placed at her entrance, was sucked deep inside as if being devoured. Of course I was pushing my hips forward, but there was almost no resistance. It slid in smoothly, going as far as it could without quite reaching the end.

"Aaahn... Finally... finally..."

Had it been that long since she last had a man? While I stayed still after entering, she began moving her hips restlessly, urging me to move. I started thrusting slowly. She bit her lip and moaned:

"Ahh, aaahn, ah, ah!"

Her voice leaked out in time with my thrusts. Love juices flowed endlessly from her pussy. There was no friction at all; it felt like I was inside a soft, half-liquid mass.

Nucho, nucho, nucho—wet sounds filled the room as her moans continued. I was just moving in and out, yet I could feel her pleasure rising rapidly.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh—!!"

A voice as if squeezed from the depths of her throat rang out. Her arms clutched my neck tightly. Her legs locked around my waist, and her pussy clenched my entire cock.

I could feel her spasms. Brr! Brr! Her body shook violently as she squeezed harder. It felt like my cock might be torn off.

The countess opened her eyes slightly as if trying to say something, so I started thrusting again. Her mouth opened and closed wordlessly. She shook her head:

"No more... I can’t... no more... please... stop..."

But I still had something I wanted to try. I’d been planning to test it with Lily, but since the countess was this far gone, she probably wouldn’t mind something a little different.

While continuing to thrust, I lifted her legs and shifted into a side position. With my free hand, I stimulated her clit. When I lifted her legs, she cried out:

"Wha—!? What are you doing!? Eh, what!?"

But the pleasure quickly overwhelmed her and she started making all sorts of noises:

"Uwaah! Gya! Eh, ah, iih, ahn, aaahn..."

She grabbed the sheets and pulled them toward her. Her back arched, and she panted harshly: "Hah! Hah! Hah!"

"Nooo! Hah! No! Aah! No!! Stop!! Aah!! Gahhhh!! Aaaaaahhhhh—!!"

She screamed as her body stiffened and convulsed violently—Bikun!! Hot liquid splashed against my stomach. This is it, isn’t it!? At the same moment, her pussy trembled and clamped down hard. I poured my hot load deep inside her.