The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

Eve's costume after bathing today was a slip dress.

The smooth texture of white-dyed silk is familiar with her white skin.

Thin shoulder straps, raised clavicles and, more importantly, well-grown breasts that make the valley made my beat faster.

I'm just sitting in line on the couch and my groin is shifting to child making mode.

"How do you like it, master?

Eve realizes my goblet has been emptied and reaches for a decanter with grape juice.

I accidentally followed with my eyes a thin arm stretched straight out.

The beauty of Eve as neat as a piece of art, I can't help but get my head hot when I think this belongs to me.

"Oh, let's have it"

Leaning the cup diagonally in the guise of calm, Eve comes closer with a decanter with both hands. One butt's share of the distance was filled and thighs fluttered with each other.

My chest alert was loose because I was focused on pouring drinks, and I saw the valley of my chest well.

Boobs with a growing tongue look really good. I want to bump into you soon.

"So, how's it going? Is there anything wrong with you?

"Yes, thanks to your husband, there is no disability"

"We're close to Mimon in the Pioneering Order, aren't we?

Turn your hand around Eve's waist as you pinch an assortment of fruits on a plate.

It was a thin hip that could easily be broken. I grab it with both hands and my desire to wave my hips thoughtfully builds up.

"Yes, Mr. Mimon, I love you kindly"

Eve answers with a natural grin.

I totally seem to miss Mimon, and even though I haven't even heard this one, he talked to me about it in the Pioneering Order.

You must have seen Mimon mess when you worked in black, but Eve still seems to be getting along with Mimon.

"Right. I'm glad my Mimon and my Eve are friends."

Placing his hand on Eve's jaw, he made his face tense only for a moment, but immediately closed his eyes and became a maiden waiting for a kiss.

I move my face softly towards my lightly tinted lips.

"Eve......"

"Mm, your husband..."

Turn the arm that was on your hips to your back and pull it a little harder to enjoy a kiss.

"uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu,

Release the mouth you were smoking and stare at each other at a distance where your nose tips are likely to bump.

Her green eyes are slightly moisturized, probably because she refuses to talk about me in her heart. But I dare not touch it there.

"You've become a good boy.... I like Eve today."

"Oh, thank you very much."

Eve's sudden better listening has to do with me turning my hands around in the back.

After breaking up with Eve, who plays with the baby in the baby room, I gave instructions to my servant.

And when I called Eve to the bedroom after dinner with a face that did not eat, he came with a grin on his face.

Occasionally, my smile breaks down, but Eve is desperate to seal up her disgust with me.

Eve is trying to get me to like her right now.

"Eve thought she hated me..."

You were just too straight ball, she freezes for a moment. But he immediately denied my words.

"That's not true...... To your husband... I am very grateful..."

That said, Eve starts lining up her appreciation for me. They were all words as this one was supposed to be.

Eve is relatively blessed as a slave.

The castle and the separate mansion are given a private room, clothes are always dressed in beautiful things, without being imposed heavy labor, and meals are plentiful. If you thought only of food and shelter, it would be far more fulfilling than life in your home village.

Besides, I'm the only husband, so there's only one person I have to deal with for sex.

Because Elf slaves are not so easy to buy, it's not uncommon to share them with the men in the clan or with the men who co-purchased them, he said.

The fact that you don't have to deal with more than one man is a pretty good environment for Elf sex slaves.

But Eve herself doesn't really understand that.

Maybe there's no slavery in Eve's hometown and he didn't know about the existence of slavery in the first place.

The village where Eve lived is an undeveloped land in the north of the kingdom, or the land of mist. I don't think it's an easy society to buy slaves.

Unfortunately, I don't know the details because I've never seen any literature describing the culture of a tribe living in a foggy land.

Either way, Eve didn't have enough of a sense of crisis as a sex slave right now.

Eve was relieved when she ordered a black job this morning when holding Rupetta.

I'm sure, 'Oh, hold another woman's person, not me. Phew, thank God'... I must have been thinking about that.

I can't believe I'm no longer seen as a sex slave, even though it's a used shop straight line.

The existential value of sexual slavery lies in intercourse. Other than that, it's just a fine job.

I made Eve do the black job because I wanted her to be more conscious as a sex slave.

I mean, 'I haven't been held lately... and I'm holding another woman's person today. If I stay like this, they'll dump me...'... I was going to make you think. Although the prospect failed brilliantly.

Preceding de-virginity There's no way I can complain to anyone because I'm totally bad for taking it away without even being educated about slavery.

In the case of Eve, the Elves, and their dazzling aesthetics, would make them expensive even on second-hand. Now Eve, my mother was amazingly expensive even though she was an expectant.

Then it is also fully possible that they will now be purchased jointly. Assuming that happens, Eve will be offended by multiple men without taking a day off.

Long-lived elf slaves will be inherited by the Lord's sons and grandchildren as a legacy and will certainly be adored plenty until death.

It's only my idea, but I don't think it's likely that Eve, far from me, will be in a better environment than she is.

If you think about things in Eve's shoes, you have a better chance of being happy if you actively appeal to me and hold me.

You'll have feelings for someone with multiple layers of skin, and if you do, they'll take care of you a lot more than they do now.

Assuming you are allowed to have children, you feel stable in your position by being able to have connections outside of intercourse.

... and let Eve know about that from a maid in a separate mansion.

He is an elderly maid who always sends her back and forth to the Pioneering Order, and for Eve he is also a teacher who teaches her to behave standing in a separate residence. It was a good idea to give a description of the current situation.

As a result, Eve came to the bedroom to protect her current life.

How exciting it is for a simple village daughter to sell her own sexuality for survival.

"... so I am very grateful to your husband. I don't hate you, I'm not..."

Eh heh, and with a crop smile on his face, Eve leaned on me.

I think it would be more effective to push my chest at times like this, but I ended up in contact with just a proper hit of my arms.

I feel a compromise of Eve's intentions and disgust from that halfway closer, and I accidentally turn away.

"I'm glad Eve thinks so much of me."

I hold her close and take her lips. I saved my saliva and put it on my tongue and poured it into her.

"Mmm... Chip, chip, mugg! Chiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. Ugh... Ugh, chubby, huh, oh, whoa, whoa..."

I asked for Eve's mouth over and over again so I could get back what I had never held before.

When I suck all her flanks off, I push her back to spit it out this time. We use each other's tongues to elaborate saliva in our mouths.

He continued to gently caress his back, hips and buttocks, enjoying the feel of his chest pressed against me.

"Ah, um... Chu, ha, oh, gosh... Chu, chu, chu, chu, chu"

Heat intoxicated tongues intertwine and sweat snugly on my skin.

Embrace between young bodies seemed to bring more heat than usual.

"Eve. You're adorable."

"Hi-ha, hi-ha..."

Eve, who endured a continuous kiss, twirled and spun, hugging her from behind.

As you put your jaw on your shoulder, you can see the valley of your chest well. The valley from this angle is spectacular.

Unconsciously, I was letting my index finger dive into the valley.

"Hih!

Fingers sandwiched in breasts wrapped in soft meat slightly sweaty. I feel like I might ejaculate from the tip of my finger.

"Really good breasts. Grow up so big."

"Mm, ku..."

"It's okay, I'll be nice to you."

I want to rub it loose as much as I want, but Eve seems to still leave room for growth, and rubbing it hurts so much.

Eve is being submissive today, so I want to be nice to her even this way.

Stroke through the curves of your breasts and taste their richness in the palm of your hand. I can't wait to see how far it's going to grow.

"Khu... Khu... Khu... Hmm..."

Eve leaks a strange voice when she has a light body touch that makes it better to say cocoa chocolate than caress.

Eve's body was very stiff because of the tension. Maybe he's feeling scared about leaving himself to me.

I want you to give me a little prettier voice.

"Pull yourself out."

"Ha ha...! Sorry!"

In reply to a far cry from relaxation, I wonder what's wrong.

Until now, I was done offending without thinking about the convenience of Eve, so I can't help but feel better.

This is going to need to be unraveled carefully.

"You don't have to apologize. Right, let's go to bed now."

I'm tired of flirting on the couch. I wanted to go to bed so that I could move to insertion at any time.

"Huh? Come on."

Embrace Eve as a princess and move from couch to bed.

I laid Eve on my back, and right next to it I fell asleep too. Hold Eve tight like a pillow and repeat the light kiss several times.

"Mmm... chu, chu..."

"Good boy. Eve, I'll be nice."

My meat stick is thriving on the move to bed claiming to be mated, but if I go in now, Eve will only feel painful again this time.

To be honest, watching Eve's beauty fills me up with the desire to stop smelling like this anymore and hold a vagina ejaculation festival for rape rape rape.

But tonight, I decided to seal my beast appetite and take plenty of time to taste Eve.

Eve's trying to get close to me, even though she's planning to, and I want to tell you a little bit about the good sex here.

"Speaking of which, I wanted to know what you think of your black job. Look at the other women and tell me what Eve thought."

Minute, Mimon, Rupetta and what Eve thought of having seen the affairs of the three women. I wanted to know that.

"Huh...?

Eve mumbles as she turns bright red to her ears. From that reaction, I put on something other than disgust.

It is so much fun to sexually harass a young uber daughter. My father's soul in me is crying out for more.

I waited for an answer from Eve as I continued to body touch.

"... Guys, it seemed nice..."

"Ho."

Eve, she said she was surprised that all three of them were raising their voices full of pride.

He couldn't understand why he seemed so happy to accept an act that was painful and unpleasant for him.

I see, if you ask me, when I held Eve until now, all I could think about was making me feel better.

"Well, Eve just hurt every time."

"Ah...... Well, I'm sorry."

Eve apologizes for inadvertently spilling the truth about it.

But given Eve's age, I guess she's the same age as me, and she hasn't even grown a sexy belt that much yet.

It's wrong in the first place to compare it to Minute, Rupetta, and Mimon.

"No need to apologize"

Yes, Eve's body is going to be developed by me in plenty.

Turn the girl into a woman.

I felt the lust for exclusivity, domination, and conquest gushing up in my mind just thinking about it.