ch 10 Meeting the duchess [R18**]

Avel was sitting on the sofa with his pants down. Isolde sat below him on her knees, her head bobbing up and down on his little brother.

" Isolde, don't forget my balls, give them some love too."

Hearing this, she brought out one of her hands and started playing with his balls, gently moving her fingers, allowing him to experience a new kind of pleasure while her other hand was busy fingering her cave.

"Ahh, that's it Isolde you're doing good," exclaimed Avel while patting her head.

hearing his praise, she became more aggressive, her mouth taking more of his members inside. She tried to reach the base but choked.

" It's all right, you'll learn with enough time," Avel reassured her.

She continued pleasuring him for some more minutes. Eventually, she started to reach her peak. Avel saw the signs and then suddenly grabbed her head and said."I'll take it from here," as he started thrusting hard inside her mouth, making her lips touch the base.

Isolde started choking, but she steeled her heart to persist. At the same time, feeling his rough treatment, her excitement surged. Her fingers started moving fast, making a mess of her insides, and soon, she reached the breaking point.

" Squirt."

Her dam broke and her juices flowed out, At this moment her mind was clouded with pleasure, At the same time Avel also released his semen in her wet mouth, and she gulped it as if it was a subconscious action.

°°°°

After resting for some time, both moved on her bed.

" Now, say what I just taught you," Avel said with a perverted look on his face.

Isolde who was on all fours with her hips facing him, laid her upper body on the bed then used both of her hands to stretch her cave from the sides and with a shameful expression on her face said

" M-master, please put your impressive member inside this l-lowly slave."

just as she completed saying it ."Aaaah❤️" He thrusted his member inside in one swift motion.

He then started moving, initially slowly and gradually increasing his pace.

*thud*-*thud*-*thud*....

"ah-mmh-aaahmm-aah-aah-aaah- so goo mmdd -aah❤️."

Then, his hands darted towards her head. He grabbed her hairs and pulled them, causing her eyes, which were looking down to look in front.

His other free hand then darted towards her ass and then.

*Smack!*

"Ahhh,"

*smack!*

"Ahhh."

" Who are you?" Avil asked in a commanding voice. "

" master's-slave-mmmh."

"And?"

" bitch-aah-Master's bitch aahm❤️."

" Good bitch " Avel said as he once again brought his hand near her ass and *smack!*

"Aaaahhgghh-cumminggg❤️."

*Squirt*.

As her juices began drenching the bedsheet. Avel feeling the strong convulsions inside her cave also released his own seeds in it.

" arrggh."

After he was done, he fell on her body his chest touched her back, his member still inside as both lay on the bed.

Avel, who was already exhausted from the previous activities of the day, went into deep sleep.

Isolde, turning her head and seeing the guy above her asleep, sighed. She then laid him down on the side and covered his naked body with a luxurious-looking blanket, then she entered the bathroom to clean herself.

°°°°°

Night, about 8:00 p.m.

Isolde went down towards the dining hall.

just like the rest of the mansion The dining hall was also luxurious, with walls covered in light blue paint with a golden outline, while the floor was made up of dark marble, and on the white tall roof multiple chandeliers were hung, Inside of each Chandelier was a small magic circle illuminating the entire hall in white light.

As she entered the hall, her eyes fell upon a woman sitting in one of the luxurious chairs surrounding a large table. She went to the table and sat on the chair adjacent to the woman.

" How's your training going?" The woman asked.

" Hmm, normal," Isolde replied in a nonchalant tone.

this time, Isolde asked. " What about your magic theory? any progress?."

" No, sweetie. I tried changing the codes and alternating the layers, but none gave the desired result." Khione said with a sigh.

" Why are you even wasting your time creating something that doesn't exist? You're already pretty strong." Isolde said while chewing the steak.

" The world is a harsh place, sweetie. You have to constantly gain power, or you will be left behind. And also, how many times I have said to speak after swallowing." Khione said the last line while pinching Isolde's cheek.

"Ahh, I'll remember from next time," Isolde replied in a sad tone while caressing her red cheeks.

" By the way, I heard you made the gardener boy your new butler." Khione said with an amused look."

"Ah-that-no-a" Isolde panicked, searching for a reply but then she finally sighed and with her head down, her face full of embarrassment she finally answered " Y-yeah" in a soft tone her voice barely above a whisper.

" Was it his art with plants that attracted you?" Khione asked while drinking a red-coloured wine from a silver wine glass.

" Y-yeah." Her reply was the same as the previous one.

" Hmm, I see." said khione.

After this, both of them kept their mouth shut and ate the food in awkward silence.

Khione was the first to finish. She got up and said, " Bring that man to meet me tomorrow." in a nonchalant tone and left.

hearing this Isolde's mouth was wide open, she touched her forehead with her palm, her elbow supported by the table, and the only sound that could escape from her lips was " Sigh!."

After finishing her meal, she went back to her room, her mind filled with anxiety for tomorrow.

As she went inside her room, she took off her clothes with only her undergarments remaining.

She then hopped on the bed, lying adjacent to Avel, and covered herself with the same blanket as him.

As she saw his peaceful sleeping face, she pouted and used her finger to push his cheeks.

" Sleeping peacefully doesn't even know the hell that awaits you when the sun rises."

What she didn't know was that the hell that she envisioned was nothing but an opportunity for Avel.

She once again sighed and went to sleep. At her level, she can use mana to forcefully calm herself down, though even if she couldn't sleep, it wouldn't be a big problem. With the mana level of B class and physical stats of A class, she can easily go an entire week without sleeping if required.

But sleeping is still important for people of higher class as sleep is the only state when their mana core can fully allow itself to absorb the surrounding mana and strengthen itself in the process( author's note:- Kind of like meditation in cultivation novels, when they absorb the surrounding qi.)

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Morning

Avel woke up early while yawning, his eyes then darted to his side, and it was empty.

"She must have gone for her morning practice."

Avel then got out of bed and went inside the bathroom to freshen himself.

" Sitting on this high-quality marble squat toilet even makes shitting a luxury experience," Avel said while relieving himself. After he was done, a magic circle appeared and a splash of water met his Ass crack. Then, another circle appeared. This time, it was a gush of wind fully drying his ass cheeks.

Avel then cleaned his teeth using his own wind magic.

As he got out of the bathroom, his eyes darted on Isolde.

She was wearing brown-coloured pants followed by a grey-coloured tight medieval-style leather top. On her hip was a sword covered in scabbard, and her face was covered in sweat.

As her eyes met his, She immediately said.

" We have a problem."

" What problem?" Avel asked with his eyebrow raised.

" My mother. She wants to meet you."

" The duchess. Why?" Avel asked in surprise.

" She knows about our relationship,"

hearing this, Avel started panicking, " Wait.. does she know about me blackmailing you?" he asked in a nervous voice.

" No, but she knows that we are in t-that kind of relationship," she said while blushing.

Avel's heartbeat calmed down. " Ah, so it's about that." Saying this, Avel went near her. His hand then pulled her waist towards him, bringing her into his embrace. He then touched her chin with his fingers made her look into his eyes and said with a confident smile.

" Well then, let's go meet my mother-in-law."

Seeing his boldness, even after mentioning her mother, made her heart beat faster, she blushed and nodded.

" But, before that, shouldn't we clean ourselves, my dear slave ."

Isolde understood his meaning and started stripping. Both then went inside the bathroom where Isolde cleaned his body and, after that, they both had another session of lovemaking inside the pool.

°°°°°

Morning about 8 am.

Both Isolde and Avel entered the dining hall where a black-haired silver silver-eyed mature beauty, wearing a dark-coloured dress, was eating breakfast.

As they entered, Khione's eyes darted on Avel.

" So, you're the man who stole her heart."

" Indeed, it's me, duchess, an honour to meet you." Avel said while bowing a little, his face had a confident smile devoid of any nervousness.

But at the same time,

" Don't worry, i have the theories."

" Don't worry, i have the theories."....

Avel was repeating these same lines in his mind, trying to calm himself down.