31. The mesmerized onlooker***

"Luckily for my daughter, your son didn't learn from you." 

Even without looking, Dereck could feel Veronica's face turning red. It was not his problem to worry about. On the contrary, he was confident he could use this act as leverage in the negotiations with Nina.

Dereck wasn't sure if it would be possible, as the noblemen mostly avoid older consorts and go for the younger concubines. However, he plans to use Nina for his Cuckoo's mission.

"Is he putting her mouth down there?"

"I have never seen a man do it."

It was understandable that the younger audience and the experienced ones were shocked. 

It wasn't an act of taboo. Most of the noble ladies had engaged in lesbian activities in some parts of their lives. Yes, they had also experienced being served like that.

"I have never seen anyone other than the boy toys from the brothel do it."

"Oh! It looks like Novela has snagged a good one."

Even without looking back, Dereck could read the minutes of the observers. He wanted to showcase his abilities. However, his partners had other ideas.

Still intoxicated, Novela was grabbing his hair and trying to pull him up. "Not there. Not there. Kiss me here." She even made a duck face as she tried hard to move Dereck to her face.

Dereck decided to give up and moved up. Novela turned into an octopus again, wrapping herself around his body. Even before he could remove her, Novela rolled on the bed and put Dereck beneath her. 

She sat on his waist and smiled at him. "You should rest and let your sister do all the work." As she was speaking, she continued to move her hips around his waist, rubbing her wetness on him.

There was a strange tension in the atmosphere. It wasn't because both the mothers weren't happy with their children's performances.

They were unconcerned with their fist-clenching and vein-popping. Instead, whether it was the middle-aged or the young one, all of them were trying to decipher who would win the battle of lust.

Dereck didn't mind being at the bottom. Nevertheless, Novela, overcome with intoxication, was carelessly gesticulating her hips, oblivious to the fact that his meat stick had not yet entered her romantic abyss.

Dereck raised his hand, caressing her cheek before he pulled her closer. She was expecting a kiss, and she got one.

However, Dereck had warped his arms around her neck and rolled to put her beneath him.

"My lady should relax and enjoy my service."

Dereck could hear the young ones gushing in the shadow, but he didn't care. No matter how much he tried to diminish the effect of the aphrodisiac, it had still invaded his blood steam.

On top of that, both of them were almost naked. All that mingling, exchanging warmth from the skin, and rubbing the naughty juice on one another were making it hard for Derck to control himself more.

However, Dereck wasn't the one who would jump on a woman, drill it in, realize the load, and get it over with. He was an admirer of beauty.

Observing the body of the kitty beneath him, Dereck realized that it wasn't just any kitty but a wild pussy.

Novela was a mana warrior, a four-star on that. Her body showed that she wasn't the one who would be dedicated to her craft.

Dudou was a type of lingerie that a woman would use to seduce her man. Although it covered the chest, any haphazard movement was enough to spill the content that was supposed to be hidden.

Their desperate struggle to get on top should have spilled the jug. Dereck had yet to see her twin peaks. The fact that the dudou was stretched to the limit cleared any doubt about her being flat-chested.

Dereck had guessed it when she used her thick thighs wrapped around his waist. It was unintentional, but the amount of force she had used was no joke.

And now that he was feasting on her body with his eyes, he noted down the signs of extreme training. She was on her back, but the fact that her breasts protruded showed that there were muscles there, not the flab that most men desire.

Dereck didn't hesitate to remove her dudou, only to find the small spread of areola he had seen in this world. On the other hand, the elongated, hard nipples were no joke.

Her stomach was no joke, either. Dereck could see a scar on her stomach. He wasn't aware if it was an injury or the result of an accident. Neither did he care.

He did not anticipate any indications of defined abs on her. But there was no doubt that she had never skipped a workout—her slim, fat-free stomach and protruding navel were the evidence.

"Don't look at me like that." Her meek way of covering her beauty did nothing but entice Dereck more. 

"You are being far too naughty." Dereck grabbed her legs and turned her on her side. She had no trouble with the position since she had previously demonstrated her flawless split.

Dereck kneeled on one of her outstretched legs while letting her other leg rise high to rest against his chest. It would have been harder for other women to twist her body to put her back on the bed. Novela was not one of them.

To touch his face would have been Novela's intention, but she could only feel his chest. Her hand slid down his not-so-toned chest before she grabbed his love wand.

Novela pulled playfully on his flesh as she giggled and inquired, "Do you intend to insert your sword inside of me?"

Dereck didn't even hesitate and pushed forward. Under her guidance, the meat soon returned to its tight sleeve.

"Are they going to do it like that?" 

The audience was too captivated by everything they were doing up until this point to say anything. But there was a little girl whose inquisitiveness had slipped away.

Alas! Her companion merely shook her head, not knowing what to say. Even though they were married, her husband had never done anything so outrageous.

It wasn't just her. No one had done something like that before. Normative behavior dictates that the woman should recline and allow the man to perform the task.

Even if they had tried other positions, it was different. Some of them had bent down or were forced to bend down to let their men have their fill.

In their position, Novela was still beneath Dereck, but looking at them, they still couldn't help but feel excited.

Alas! The performers didn't care about them.

"Ghhaaa…" Novela growled like a wounded tiger. Her palm was clutching his ass cheek, pulling him closer. "Harder. Push it in. Bury it inside me."

As before, the inquisitive spectators fall silent. Despite the fact that Novela would not be Veronica's perfect match when it came to manners, she was still among the capital's most polite, collected, and courteous young ladies.

Naturally, she had caught the eyes of many young masters around the capital. Nina was delighted to have such a mild-mannered daughter whom everybody always praised. Yet…

Dereck didn't even hesitate and thrust his entire length in. Or, at least, he had tried. Despite her age, Dereck didn't expect to meet any resistance inside her love canal. After all, it was normal for those women to lose it during intense training. 

Yet, there it was. Nobody anticipated Novela's reaction, though.

"Yeahhh!" Her voice confirmed that she was in pain. Her eyes were big, her mouth opened wide, and she was enjoying the pain. "Harder. Deeper. Break me."

Dereck had no reason not to fulfill her wish. He pulled his meat out before forcing his way deep into her hole.

"Ghhhhahhhhh…" Her nails weren't big, but Dereck could feel them digging into his buttcheeks. Instinctively, Dereck stopped, letting her get accustomed to the pain, only to be shouted at.

"Don't stop." Neither the fact that she was exposing her ugly side to the man she loved nor the idea that they were being watched could influence her actions. She merely desired to extinguish the inferno that raged within her.

Dereck pulled her meat stick out before thrusting his meat in. Every time, he pulled it out to his tip before thrusting it in.

Their naughty juice soon covered the white cotton underwear that they had pushed aside as a result of their action. It soaked up some of the blood that had seeped out or collected at the base of his shaft as well.

None of them showed any signs of slowing down. Although Dereck had started with a slow and deep thrust, he soon picked up his speed. Novela, on the other hand, had no intention of hiding her euphoric reaction.

No one knew who had looked at whom first. Veronica and Nina decided to leave the room as soon as their eyes met.

A few concubines and a few of Nina's guests wanted to see how long that man could last. However, they knew they shouldn't overstay their welcome. 

They threw a last look at the sweaty body of the young man, who was holding his lover's leg while stirring the fire inside her, and left the room.

The unhinged screams of his lover that they could hear even after leaving the room were enough to confirm that he was doing an excellent job.

The young ones weren't the ones who were afraid of being scolded. Even if most of the people had left the room, they continued to watch their lustful act.

Nevertheless, it was short-lived. His speed reached its maximum as her voice reached its peak. The ferocious snarl of untamed beasts filled the room once more. Then silence…

The stillness descended softly and unexpectedly. Lost for action, they exchanged confused glances. Some chose to depart, some to remain and see what happens next, and one who was just curious... 

"Young lady Felicia, you shouldn't do it." 

Despite her friend's words, Felicia couldn't stop herself from touching Dereck's sweaty back.

"My ladies, you should let them rest now. Please vacate the room." 

Felicia frowned and glared at Anthera, Veronica's headmaid. She stomped her way out of the room.

Her friend breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing Felicia's stubborn personality, she was worried that Felica might do something she shouldn't have done.

Nonetheless, she quietly followed them out.