Combat Maid Harem

[WARNING: This chapter contains R-18 scenes.]

The wedding proceeded the same way as the rest.

"You may kiss the bride."

After the announcement, Lawrend leaned forward and kissed Humility. He exchanged a few pleasantries here and there with the various nobilities from the former Undrasil Kingdom.

Lawrend opened the door to the bridal chamber—where he had been having sex with his new wives.

Humility held a glass of 'liquid' in her hands in between her chest. She was in her birthday suit with nothing else but a frilly black collar on her neck.

"Welcome, Sir Husband."

Humility supported a graceful smile. She bowed and offered the glass to Lawrend. The slightly cloudy liquid reflected an alluring sight and an intoxicating smell.

Lawrend was familiar with it. He had drunk it several times before.

With a slight smile himself, Lawrend took the glass and downed the liquid in one gulp. Lawrend happily threw the glass to the side of the bed, where it bounced without shattering.

"Come here!"

Lawrend jumped on the bed and tackled Humility to the bed.

"Ah!"

Lawrend pinned her under him. Humility looked at him with a pitiful expression as if begging him to be gentle.

"Suck it."

Lawrend hadn't taken his pants down yet. Humility nodded and unzipped his pants. His bulging member sprang out softly.

"It's so soft. Are you not excited by me, Sir Husband?"

As if offended by Humility's question, Lawrend's member hardened as steel. She stared at it with a shocked expression.

"Am I?" Lawrend teasingly asked.

Humility stared at his massive cock with despair. She opened her mouth and licked the tip. She tried putting it inside of her mouth, and it was a snug fit.

"Mghhh…"

Humility almost choked as his cock reached the back of her throat.

Lawrend closed his eyes as she licked all around his rod. Her soft and slender tongue gently caressed it like it was the most precious thing in the world.

Her warm mouth was like a pussy in itself. She sucked on it with a gentle force, just enough to tickle Lawrend's arousal.

Humility moved her head back and forth. Her eyes looked up at Lawrend. She observed his reactions and adjusted her technique accordingly.

She was happy to be serving him like this after their wedding. She couldn't have asked for more.

Lawrend didn't realize it as his hips started moving back and forth while matching Humility's rhythm. The pleasuring sensation of her tongue and the soft walls inside of her mouth was a vagina in and of itself.

Humility had developed her own unique skill where she could suck in all of her inner cheeks to fully wrap his cock. It was like being wrapped in a gentle embrace but filled with pleasure.

Humility didn't use her hands at all. She did it all using her mouth and the movement of her neck. Her motions were like a chicken as she moved her head back and forth.

Humility's hands were used for her nipples. Her fingers fondled her lovely body. The pleasure drowned out the rote work of sucking on a cock.

Lawrend himself imagined fucking Humility. He recalled the times he had sex with her, and it greatly boosted the sensuous pleasure traveling through his body from his lower half.

Lawrend held her head with both hands as the speed at which he moved his hips increased faster in small increments.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Humility breathed heavily as the speed took her breath away. It stopped being gentle a few minutes ago as it turned to Lawrend fucking her mouth.

"Sehh Hashabgand…!" (Sir Husband…!)

Humility tried to tell him to slow down, but it was too late. Lawrend was in his own element. His hips moved like he was actually fucking her.

Lawrend smiled, and then he allowed his body to climax. A burst of thick and gobbly semen poured down Humility's throat. The sensation of his divine semen filling her evoked pleasure throughout her whole body.

Humility gulped it all down while her lower half started craving for his cock. She didn't realize it, but she had been playing with her bean for a few minutes.

"Sir Husband, you let out a lot."

Humility took deep breaths after Lawrend's massive cock exited her mouth. A string of lewd juices connected it to her lips, reminding her that it had been fucking her moments before.

"You're such a slut. Call me Master."

"Yes, Master. I'm your slut."

Humility's obedience came from her arousal. She didn't care if she was degraded. The only thing that mattered was getting fucked by Lawrend.

"Good."

Lawrend made her sit on her butt and spread her legs. He positioned his cock right outside of her slit, and it menacingly threatened Humility with a good time.

"Master, what are you waiting for? Hehehe."

Humility stared at his cock with anticipation. Her senses were already dulling just with its presence near her hole.

"You aren't wet enough."

"Eh? But I'm wet, see?"

Humility lifted her fingers and spread them apart. Her lewd juices created a clear string of liquid in a testament to her readiness.

"Not wet enough."

Lawrend lewdly smiled. His eyes reflected desire and playfulness. Discover stories at My Virtual Library Empire

Humility thought quickly, and an idea sprouted in her mind.

"B-but…"

Humility wasn't sure if that was what he wanted.

"Do it."

Lawrend could tell that she guessed what was in his mind.

"Okay!"

Humility didn't dare defy him. She thought it was unsightly and degrading, but it was her job as his maid, and now wife, to service him in bed.

"Ahh…"

Her fingers reached for her nipples as she brought herself to the edge of pleasure. She expertly played with them, with Lawrend watching with interest.

The sight of Humility, a princess-turned-maid, playing with her nipples with an embarrassed and blushing appearance excited Lawrend. His smile couldn't be more obvious.

"Ahhh…"

Humility closed her eyes as seeing him stare at her intently made her super embarrassed. Her mind slowly forgot everything and focused on feeling good.