Chapter 143.Fucking And Cucking
– (R-18) –
''You see, I have a habit of pounding women when I'm bored.''
Pahh! Pah! Pah!
Jake pinned the mayor's first wife against the couch and ripped her cunt in front of everyone. The act was raw and shameless.
An unseen force swatted away anyone who tried to stop him. They could do nothing but watch.
''What is he doing?!''
''No, mom!''
The maids and the mayor's daughters turned around and covered their eyes. But even then, just the awareness of what was happening made them feel uneasy.
''A-Annh! Ah! Y-Yes, more… Annh!''
Hearing Lydia moan for more, the manservants tried hard not to open their eyes. But their lower bodies betrayed them.
''Stop this! Lombard, do something!'' Lynn shouted, walking to her husband.
Her towel suddenly slipped, fully displaying her naked body. Quickly picking up the towel, she shrieked and wrapped it around her body.
''Annh~ Mrrmannh~'' Lydia's moans became sharper and sharper. After Jake used [Craving Touch] on her, the mayor's 1st wife was like a thirsty slut.
With one leg on the couch's edge and another on the floor, Jake fucked this woman who seemed to be in her mid-thirties.
Holding her neck from the front, he crisply smacked her pussy and asked, ''How does it feel to be fucked in front of your husband?''
''It feels… Annh! Amazing~'' Lydia turned to Lombard who was standing there like a dog waiting to be ordered.
Pah! Pahh! Phah!
Jake's thick dick drilled into her canal, making loud vulgar noises. Lydia bent her legs upward and hugged them, biting her upper lip.
Lydia had not felt like this before. He was different, better than Lombard or any man she's met.
''Ah!'' she suddenly cried as Jake squeezed her breasts and increased the force of his thrusts, fucking her powerfully.
[Ding! You have committed a lustful sin. You gain 85 Evil Points!]
[Ding! You have committed a greedy sin. You gain 50 Evil Points!]
[Ding! You have committed a…]
[Ding! You…]
Lydia became overwhelmed with pleasure and she moaned chaotically, body trembling and eyes rolling.
Lombard's daughters, Elise and Margaret slowly opened their eyes. Seeing how their mother was getting ravaged, the young girls covered their mouths.
Their brown irises reflected a fat cock as thick as their wrists sliding in and out of Lydia's meaty pussy.
''Annh! Fuck me~ Annhh!'' Lydia orgasmed when she turned to look at her daughters.
Her saliva filled mouth opened, and the woman moaned, feeling more thrusts.
''That's right… Mrmm, nice ass…'' Jake clenched her left thigh, bending it to the side.
Phah! He slapped Lydia's buttock with another hand. It jiggled violently and a red palm mark appeared.
''Annhh~'' The mayor's wife cried and came again, making her insides more slippery.
[Ding! You have committed a lustful…]
''M-Mom…'' Margaret couldn't believe what was happening and suddenly fainted. Her sister Elise quickly saved her from falling.
Holding Margaret, she turned around. Elise hated how her lower body was acting weird right now.
''Mrnnh~ Annh! I-It feels good, Ah! Too good…''
Lydia's pussy tightened again and this time Jake felt a sudden warm rush inside his dick.
Pahh! Phah! Paht!
He slapped her wet cunt with his balls, fucking her faster. The mayor's wife gripped Jake's arm. Her legs slumped when his rod throbbed inside her canal.
''Good…'' Jake kept fucking Lydia while his cum shot inside her womb. Pulling out wasn't usually his thing.
[Ding! You have committed a lustful sin. You gain 2409 Evil Points!]
The system was really generous when he fucked someone else's woman.
''H-He really…''
Standing beside Lombard, Lynn's eyes widened as she saw the sticky white fluid drip from Lydia's fuck hole. Lynn looked at the mayor, but he just stood there.
''Did you like my first wife, milord?'' Lombard asked.
''Average, I would say. But she could make me cum.'' Jake slipped out his cock from the woman who had a blissful and lost expression.
''Thank you for rewarding her with your seed, milord.'' The mayor bowed.
''What- What are you?!'' Seeing her husband being an absolute cuck, Lynn felt disgust and quickly distanced herself.
''Ah!'' She suddenly stumbled when Jake's predatory eyes locked into her.
While walking towards this rather well-shaped blonde, Jake's cock naturally rose, and he said, ''Looks like I need someone to clean this.''
…
The sun had just set, and only the faint moonlight was illuminating the darkness.
Outside the mansion's gate, the slave trader Ragan whistled at the centaurs who were guarding the carriage. Keg was standing beside him with a small pouch in hand. They had come back with a plan to steal these creatures.
''Fweee!''
''Fwee!''
Hearing the constant whistles, the centaurs stood up and looked in the gate's direction. Jake had untied them before entering the mansion with Perry and Ruxa.
''What are those humans doing?''
''What, indeed.''
Bella and Ella looked at each other's confused faces. Seeing someone not scared of them made the creatures curious, and they began walking toward the gate.
''Ragan, they're coming!'' Keg pointed at the tall monster women.
''Hah, so easy!''
The slave trader's scarred face had a rare expression of glee. His one hand was behind his back, holding two high-grade slave collars enchanted with dark magic. They could even restrain 3rd Circle beings!
''Now, go and make them smell the thing.'' Ragan pushed Keg ahead, his eyes darting toward the mansion's windows.
Everything was closed right now and even the guards weren't on duty for some strange reason. It was as if this moment was made for him! Ragan told himself to be quick and pushed the tramp again.
''If you do this job well, then you'll get a week of free food and clothes.''
Ragan had made such false promises many times in the past and never fulfilled them once. Manipulating this pitiful boy with cheap rewards was nothing new to him.
''Quick!'' he urged.
Seeing the soul-piercing stare of the slave trader, Keg promptly moved his feet. He was thin enough to go through the gaps in the steel bars.
Once he entered, the tramp opened the gate from the inside and waited for the approaching centaurs.
As Bella and Ella reached in front of Keg, the boy mustered his courage and opened the pouch.
''Die, Ragan…'' He muttered as a sweet scent permeated the surroundings.