Chapter 331: The Domain of the Spider
The screams and the rhythmic impact of skin against wood echoed through the second floor of the tavern for two long hours. Alexander spared no strength; he took Dana in every conceivable position, burying his shaft deep inside her while holding her trembling thighs with a vise grip.
Dana’s beautiful, silky white hair spilled wildly across the sheets. Every time Alexander yanked her silver mane back to force her to face him while pounding her from behind, his arousal spiked beyond measure. The contrast between that majestic, noble hair and her broken, submissive expression drove him to drive deeper and faster.
"Ahhh! Master! Please... you’re going to break me...!" Dana moaned, pressing her elbows into the mattress while her hips jerked uncontrollably with every deep impact.
"Shut up, noble bitch," Alexander whispered in her ear, landing a crisp slap on her buttock that left a red handprint on her pale skin. "You said your body belonged to me, so you’re going to take every inch of it."
"Yes... yes! I am your bitch, master! Fuck me harder!" she begged, shattered, sticking her tongue out as tears and sweat mixed on her face.
Sydney and Paige didn’t wait for an order. Paige positioned herself right in front of Dana, grabbing her face to shove her tongue down her throat and choke back her screams, while Sydney knelt beneath her to hungrily lick her pussy, swallowing every drop of fluid leaking from her groin.
"Look at her, Brianna," Sydney paused for a second, glancing at the noblewoman. "The great Baroness Ravencroft soaking the bed like a common tavern whore."
"Mmmgh... stop talking and keep licking!" Dana babble-gibbered between Paige’s kiss and Alexander’s pounding. "I need more... don’t stop, master!"
Alexander pulled out of her ass and without giving her a second to catch her breath, flipped her onto her back across the room’s table. He pinned her legs back toward her shoulders, leaving her pussy stretched wide open and exposed. He aligned himself and buried his full length inside her in one swift motion.
"Aagghh!" Dana shrieked, her eyes rolling back as she dug her nails into Alexander’s arms, her tight walls clamping around his shaft.
"That’s it, squeeze all you want," Alexander said with an icy smirk, pounding into her from the front with ruthless momentum, causing the woman’s legs to quiver in midair.
Kayla, the blue-haired girl, stepped up to the headboard and pressed her breasts over Dana’s mouth; Dana began licking her nipples seeking comfort amid the wild pleasure. Meanwhile, Brianna stood right beside Alexander, stroking his shaft every time it pulled back to rub herself against his thighs turned on by the display.
"I’m coming! Master, I’m going to come again! Please don’t deny me this time!" Dana shrieked out of her mind as her pelvic muscles squeezed around him like a vise.
"Ask for it properly," Alexander ordered, ramping up the speed until the thrusts turned into a frantic blur of clashing skin.
"Give it to me! Fill my noble pussy with your cum! Fill your slave!" Dana screamed in a release of unadulterated pleasure.
The orgasm wracked her body with devastating violence. Her back arched off the wood as a jet of squirt drenched the sheets and Alexander’s legs. Right at that exact instant of total submission and overflowing climax, the baroness’s mind surrendered its final secrets.
A flash of mana surged through Alexander’s chest, igniting his veins with a sharp warmth. The notification echoed in his consciousness: the skill [Charm] had been successfully absorbed and integrated into his body.
Leaving all the women exhausted, drenched in sweat, and gasping in a tangle of limbs atop the bed, Alexander dressed casually and headed downstairs.
On the ground floor, Old 5 was wiping down the counter with a dry rag. Alexander walked over and leaned against the wood.
"I’m heading back to report the status of the mission and mobilize more people," Alexander said in a steady tone. "We’ll need to expand if we want enough leverage to negotiate with the true royalty."
Old 5 paused his hand for a fraction of a second, looked up at him calmly, and gave a slow nod.
"Of course, boss," Old 5 said. "Travel safely. I’ll handle the shop in the meantime."
"Brianna will be in charge until I return," Alexander cut in, locking his dark eyes on the old man, anticipating a sharp reaction or an edge of defiance.
However, the old man was a hardened veteran. He showed not the slightest trace of annoyance or hesitation; he simply kept his composure and nodded once more.
"Understood, Captain," Old 5 replied unbothered. "I will hand over everything important to her so she can make the calls while you’re away."
"Thank you, Old 5. I will report on your great management of the accounts. I am sure I can secure rewards for everyone; I won’t let those who work hard go unrewarded," Alexander said, keeping his eyes locked onto him.
Just as Alexander expected, Old 5’s expression changed drastically. The complacent calm on his face crumbled entirely, replaced by a tense rigidity. The old man took a step forward, lowering his voice and dropping any trace of his usual casual demeanor.
"I ask that you do not give me any recognition, Captain," Old 5 said in almost a low, hushed whisper. "If possible, do not mention a single thing about me to the royalty or the high command. I beg you."
Alexander let out a faint, icy chuckle and crossed his arms over his chest.
"Sure, I can do that," Alexander replied, leaning in slightly toward him. "But first, tell me why. And second... tell me exactly when you joined the Wild Rose."
Old 5 took a step back, forcing a puzzled smile as he raised his hands in a gesture of innocence.
"Wild Rose? I think you’re confusing me with someone else, sir... I’m nothing like that. I’m just an old bartender who counts the gems at the end of the day."
Alexander took a step forward, locking eyes with him, dark and devoid of any doubt.
"No? Do you really think you can fool me?" Alexander said in an icy tone. "Your code name is Vanya, right? Tell me what happened to the real Old 5... where is he?"