The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

The door moves as Eve slowly moves one step forward.

I guess the servant who refrained from outside the room pushed it by hand and closed it, but the door closed much harder than I had imagined.

The dry sound of knocking on the wooden doors sounded deep into the room and, conversely, this silence seemed to rise.

"What's up? Come here."

Right in front of the closed door, Eve stood up trying to shrink.

That girl, who only looks like a senior year in elementary school, reacts frighteningly to my voice.

"Oh, um..."

Eve doesn't move while holding her hand in the pose in front of her chest. Even from the way my voice trembled, it seemed half crying.

"How long do you stand there? I'm telling you to come here."

I opened up my magic just a little toward Eve so I could figure out which position was up there.

Pure magic before conversion to magic is only energy, so it doesn't hurt people.

However, the magic concentration will continue to exaggerate the abundance of magic, and it will be intimidating.

"Hih...!

Eve circled herself, as if she had a gust of wind. Looks like you've learned to fear my magic concentration.

"Who told you to round your body? I won't tell you anymore. Come here."

Unlocking only one more stage of magic, Eve came to the front of the bed in an indelible foothold.

Egg whimpers leak and tears are constantly overflowing from the big green eyes.

"Stay on your feet"

I got out of bed and stood in front of Eve.

"I didn't tell you to back off"

Grab Eve's wrist as she retreats and tries to escape, pulling gently.

A voice that didn't sound like Chan echoed into the room.

"You are my slave. You know what we're going to do?

Eve doesn't respond. You didn't want to admit you were a slave, or you really don't know, you couldn't read it from that look.

Mysteriously beautiful are the green eyes moistened with tears, illuminated by the moonlight, and the white skin that mirrors the moonlight in a dazzling way.

I noticed that I kept grabbing my wrist, and I glanced at you, and my supple thin fingers were shaking as I sifted.

When I realized, I was holding Eve.

"No... no...!

The slightly audible voice silenced him with a vicious intimidation by opening up his magical powers at all costs.

My height was no different than mine.

From the dark honey-colored hair that stretches up to the waist, it smells like fluffiness and flowers.

My chest is pressed to crush my well-grown chest for my age, and I get so excited that my groin is about to burst just feeling its softness over my clothes.

He turned his hand around his luxurious, easily breaking back and held him as long as he could.

"Ouch...!

I calm down for a moment to Eve's painful voice and loosen the power of the arm I was holding.

You were relieved that you escaped the pain, and your breath leaked from Eve and reached me.

My lips, the source of that sweet exhalation, are nagging peaches, and I just ask you to eat them.

Then let's make it delicious.

I pinched Eve's jaw with my index finger and thumb like a shiny man in a comic book.

To avoid escape, the other arm turns from back to hips to hold disappointingly.

Keep your face slightly closer to Eve's face, who doesn't understand what's going to start.

"Huh! I hate it!

He twisted his body in an attempt to escape, but gave it to the beast to hold him and mouth him.

"Ngu! Hmm!

Grasp the back of your head like it involves your hair and embrace your body with all your might trying to escape.

Suction the tightly closed lips as much as possible.

Eve's lip softness comes through following my lips, and I feel my passion grow for that feeling.

"Muggles! Mm-hmm!

I deliberately try to make a "chubby" sound and release Eve's lips.

He moved his standing position around hugging Eve's body and pushed Eve down against the bed.

"Stop...! Please don't! I don't like it! Hey!

He lays his hands on Eve's shoulder, where his hips and top fall to the bed, and weighs in so that he can't get up.

Only free legs move bulky, but my daughter's power, it's not a big deal.

"Why don't you stop wasting your resistance?"

It kind of exalts me to the mood when I'm talking about this villain rounding line.

Where is the original purpose of knowing a woman, and it is likely to be remembered to commit a woman.

"Oh no! Oh, no!

Looks like my legs got on the bed as well while I was rambling.

I quickly spanned Eve lying on my back, my ass down around my lower abdomen. You don't even look like I'm riding.

The baby doll was all I had because of the movement and my busty chest was about to spill. It looks colorful with disturbed long hair scattered all over the bed.

Keeping Eve's arm under control, he pulls his face closer to kiss her again.

"Hey!"

Eve desperately shows the look of resistance with her lips as a single letter.

Even though I was reluctant at first, I feel like I'm no longer resistant to giving out my emotions while I'm rambling.

Honestly, I thought it would be a pain in the ass to repeat Earn Earn's question like this.

"A deaf slave needs a..."

Stop riding style, I opened Eve up.

Eve looks relieved, but there's no way she can keep running.

I used my magic to activate Eve's slave print.

"Guh!? Kuh!"

At the moment of activation, Eve spilled a painful voice as she squeezed out as she held her chest against her.

His face turned bright blue and he was breathing on his shoulders, no, he seemed to be losing his breath more and more.

"A little too much magic?"

Eve did not recover quickly after stopping the magic injection into the slave print.

It took a few minutes for my breath to calm down.

Slave marks are inscriptions that inflict a great deal of pain without scarring the slave.

Engraving engraved by magic cannot actually be seen, but activates in response to the magic of the registered master.

Costly to carve and the existence of other means of inflicting suffering, the need for magic to activate and the fact that slave prints are not very prevalent for a variety of reasons.

I put a slave print on Eve this time because I don't want to scratch this beautiful white skin with corporal punishment.

"What do you say? You see where you stand?

"Hino!

"If you didn't know, you'd get to taste the pain again and again."

Pin your index finger and try to open up your magic power from there.

The threat seemed well conveyed, and Eve shook her neck left and right.

"I can always inflict pain on you. Never forget that."

I held a snort of Eve and kissed her.

My back and shoulders were trembling amazingly into small pieces, but my resistance was gone.