The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

I woke up slowly after my rough breath calmed down.

Stay in bond with Eve and return to a normal position.

"Ugh... Hiku... Hiku... Ugh..."

I stroke Eve's hair crying like a child.

Eve shook her head to do no, and turned sideways to turn away from me.

After the first two-step ejaculation, I asked for Eve's body three or four times, and I knocked it all into her.

I just found it pathetic to blame this and bully too, I kept stroking my hair without daring to point it out.

Eve's dark honey-colored hair is really comfortable to stroke as she glides through her finger belly.

"Eve."

No reply.

You were frightened of what I was watching, and you were shaking puffy so that you wouldn't even spill a whimper.

Was it because of Sage Time after ejaculation, and I looked terribly sorry for the way it looked?

That's it for today.

There is no one here who screams innocently about what "so far" means, etc., keeping it to the end.

"... it's over...?

Eve says, as she asks about this emotion.

I whispered so I could sound as gentle as I could.

"Oh, Eve did a great job. Good boy."

Give me a kiss on the cheek.

It was a relieved look Eve, but her gaze was moving toward her lower body to see if she was concerned about her still connected lower body.

Because of this, I tried to show him the connection and pulled my torso back. The lower body is revealed in the normal position and in the connected state. It was a semen flooded from the vagina, soiled properly.

In front of Eve with a slight face, I decided to pull my penis out.

"Yikes!

As the fuzzy penis detaches from Eve's vaginal hole, you and semen are flooded.

It would be the color of Eve's blood with a slight mixture of pearl colors.

"Ha, wow, you're out"

Come to think of it, four doses of semen have been shot into this.

I feel like I can ejaculate a few more times if I want to, but I have as much time ahead as I can.

Today I got more tired than I expected due to my nervousness about brush grate and my first act. I feel strongly like sleeping anymore.

I'd love to take a bath if I could, but I don't feel like going from this bedroom to the bathroom because of the distance.

When I wiped the juice off with the sheets, Eve also imitated it and started wiping the semen spilling out of my vagina with the sheets.

"Eve, I'm going to bed today."

I've ordered Tesh beforehand, and there are two beds in this bedroom.

It's a bed for sex and a bed for bedtime.

I get up to go to bed. But Eve just stares at me and doesn't get up. The act may have been a little too intense.

Eve didn't seem to understand how to locate herself.

"Look, stand up"

Eve tried to get up and fell down, by the way.

"Chan."

I was stretching out my arms just in case I could play my kung fu and hug a falling Eve.

My feet fluttered, so I had a feeling I was going down.

"Can't you stand? I have no choice."

I twirled Eve as it was and held the princess.

Transport to bed for bedtime and place Eve on top of futon.

"There will be a change of clothes there. Get dressed."

There was a change of clothes bedding for me and Eve on the futon.

Mine is the same type of bedding I wore before the act, and Eve's change of clothes has changed from a baby doll-style dress to a negligee.

The elements are diminishing, but the pretentious part was adorable and this one looked better because of Eve's age.

"That's cute. The clothes."

I praised him for it, but Eve just had an indescribable subtle bitter laugh.

Well, wouldn't you be happy to be complimented on your clothes by the man who raped you de facto?

"I'm going to bed. Look, get in."

Dive into the futon, Camone! And I just opened the blanket and put it in here and slapped Peppy on the bed.

Of course we sleep in the bed together.

"Huh...? Um..."

"We're going to sleep together. Come on in."

You decided it was an order, Eve dived into the futon with the look you gave up.

Me and Eve line up our heads on a long pillow.

I held it gently, to the extent that I was not too inclined to lust.

"You just kissed me today, so before you go to bed, you kiss me from Eve"

Eve's green eyes swim.

I had no choice but to be, but I didn't seem to think it had to come from me.

It was Eve who made up his mind and slowly approached his face, but when he approached it somewhat, he moved away, and when he approached it again, he moved away.

I thought you wouldn't mind kissing me unintentionally, but I keep thinking it makes sense to let Eve do it voluntarily.

"Right. Let's say 'good night, master' and then we'll kiss. Come on, Eve. Say hello to me for the rest of the day."

That makes me wait for a kiss by meditating my eyes. Maiden me.

"Oh...... good night.... Your husband"

It conveys the feeling of touching "chubby" on her lips, but unfortunately she quickly left.

Well, if they give me a deep kiss here, I'm about to start World War II as it is. Maybe a light kiss would have been nice.

"Oh, take your time off"

When you use magic to close all the curtains in the room while you're in bed, the bedroom is enveloped in the dark.

Thick curtains do not pass through the light of the stars, nor the light of the moon.

Even Eve's face, which should be right next door, could no longer be seen.

In this world without a clock, I don't know how much time has passed.

Is it because of the excitement of my first experience, I could hardly fall asleep even though I was sleepy?

Eve is better off sleeping first.

What a lovely sleep called kukuku.

When I touched him gently, his back was pointing this way. You must have slept with your back to me.

Because of this, I stroked my back of my head.

If I turn my arms here and rub my chest, I feel like it's an erection straight line, so I'll stop doing that.

"Hmmm......"

After stroking Eve's hair several times, she rolled over to me, turning over.

I was stroking my back of my head all right again, and now I started nodding my head in my chest.

He seemed to be saying something about a mogo-mogo, so I asked him with clear ears.

"....................................................................."

It was just a bedtime speech. But the voice was stained with a very sad color.

"Mother."

For twelve years I lived as a Marquis man, and my thoughts were rather aristocratic.

It can easily be truncated, such as about civilians, if necessary, and I've actually truncated it many times.

I'm not too guilty of forcing Eve to hold me this time either.

However, I would like to fulfill as much as possible as the person I hold wants.

Maybe you'll be more aggressive in your behavior.

My consciousness vanished to the bottom of the darkness as I pondered the contents of a letter I would write to the slave trader Doran.