CHAPTER 111: CHAPTER 111- PASSION INSIDE THE TOILET (3)

"Ahnn~.. Ah-Ah... Unggh".

Thankfully, the knights were far too drunk and engrossed in their conversation to notice. As if emboldened by the risky act, Anastasia became bolder and bolder. She slid off her skirt, unbuttoned her top, and started pounding her ass on top of him.

Then suddenly, when the topic of their conversation shifted to her, her pussy tightened and nectar flowed out of her hole. From then on, her moan started becoming louder and louder. It was as if she was feeling it more by making the situation riskier.

*SCHLK* *SCHLOK*

Thrusting his dick into her deepest spot, he felt her cervix quivering.

"C-Cum.. inside... me... Nggghh~ Fgghh" Anastasia held onto his head, sucking him greedily as if not wanting him to pull out.

Fulfilling her wishes, Reinhardt unloaded his semen into her.

"Ahhnn... Hnnghhh♥..." experiencing the peak of climax, Anastasia lost the strength in her legs and fell on the floor. White liquid dropping from her vagina, making her look beautiful and slutty.

"Do not get me wrong Ana, you are extremely beautiful and sex with you feels great. However, looking at you right now, I can’t imagine a modest and virtuous wife" He teased her while poking her back with his still hard dick.

"T-that was a long time ago. At that time, I believed that I would never get a husband better than him, and so I tried my best to appeal to him, being the ideal woman that he liked when we dated. And besides, Lord Reinhardt is the only one allowed to see my other side. I will always and forever be the virtuous and modest wife that Bob sees me as".

"I see. In that case, the virtuous wife should go back to her room, before her husband finds out that she is missing".

Reinahrdt was just about to pull his pants and exit, when the headmaid grabbed his clothes.

"My lord, you are still very hard. As you maid, it is my duty to relieve you of all your exhaustion and frustration."

With eyes filled with ecstasy, she refused to let him go until she satisfied the big guy hanging from between his legs.

Reinhardt thought for a second before picking her up and lifting her ass towards him. In this position, he could embrace her completely and not worry about her tiring her legs.

"T-This... It’s a little embarrassing," Anastasia spoke shyly.

Their current position was where she was carried completely off the ground like a baby, and her breasts were directly shoved into the face of her master. She felt this position was quite disrespectful and at the same time, very erotic.

"Don’t worry, it’s a great position, especially since it lets me feel the inside of your vagina even more clearly and see what kind of face you are making at the same time."

He thrust his dick and started nibbling on her soft pink nipples, that was releasing a delicious aroma.

"Unnn~... this feels so good. I-I’m cumming..."

Under his skilful thrust, Ana was once again brought to the peak of climax.

"T-This feels... H-Hngg.. Ghhh~ better and different" Nectar dripping from her hole, she muttered in a daze.

Of course it felt different; the position and technique that he was using right now was something he learned from Miranda, Priest Rob’s wife. The techniques she showed him that day were now coming to his use.

Reinhardt sucked those naughty nipples hard, bringing out new voices from the headmaid. All the while, thrusting deep inside her sensitive spots. He came inside for the third time.

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In one of the rooms of the mansion, Bob who had collapsed on the bed from intoxication, was woken awake by an intense urge to drink. And so while carrying his dizzy body to the kitchen attached to the room, when suddenly he noticed his wife entering the room.

"Eh? Ana? Where were you? I didn’t see you inside when I came in?"

Anastasia, who didn’t expect Bob to be awake at his hour, was frozen in her place.

"Did you come from the maid’s quarters?"

Just as she was thinking of some excuse, the person himself gave her one.

"Y-Yeah right, I came from the maid’s quarters after checking that they are up to no shenanigans" Face flushed and dressed dishevelled, she quickly rode on the excuse.

"I see... o-oops.."

Unable to keep his balance, he stumbled and fell on the floor, the impact making him even dizzier.

Anastasia quickly ran up to him and supported him up.

"S-Sorry about that. Today, I let myself enjoy too much".

"Don’t worry about it."

They were so close that Bob could smell her scent and feel her soft body touching him. If he were sober enough, he would have been able to see that his modest wife had actually most of her bust out.

The pink shade of her areolas was distinctly visible from the edges of her dishevelled clothes. Not only that, there were numerous love bites in her cleavage and bust area. Add to the fact that she was drenched in some sticky, salty liquid.

However, as he was heavily intoxicated, these details slipped through his mind.

Anastasia gently placed Bob on the bed, tucked him comfortably under the blanket before she started cleaning herself.

As there was a private bathroom attached to their room, she swiftly loosened her clothes and headed for the bathroom.

Faintly from his slowly darkening vision, Bob saw the silhouette of his wife. That well maintained curvy body that evoked nefarious thoughts, that beautiful face, shapely neckline, voluptuous breasts, smooth back, ass and those legs that were dripping... with... some... white... liquid...

Bob was unable to complete his thoughts before he blacked out.

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The next day, the three holy knights who drank the most yesterday woke up with bad hangovers.

"Uh... my head hurts..." Bob massaged his temples while drinking tea in the mansion’s cafeteria.

"Dammit, I’m still dizzy".

"I want to sleep more".

Marcus and Grey added.

At this moment, a beautiful scent drifted to their nose.