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(Xavier's POV)
'Where is she?' My heart infinitely twisted in my chest as I walked through the castle hallways.
My search for Nessa bore no fruit leaving me growing more worried as the seconds passed. I had started in the grand hall and then moved into the castle and yet even after an hour had passed there was still no sign of her, The banquet had already ended and the guests had started to take their leave.
'It's all my fault' My conscious was eating away at me knowing that I had gotten distracted when I should have been watching her.
"…." I walked swiftly down the barren halls while searching for Nessa's mana signature.
It would have been easy if it was any other place beside the castle. The walls had many magical engravings for protection against attacks that made it hard to narrow down where she was, But eventually I turned a corner and my eyes went wide finding what I had been trying to sensing.
'Nessa!' That pure earth mana could only belong to one person on the continent and that was my fiancé.
My steps quickly sped up leading me deeper into the outreaches of the castle hallways. The area grew even more barren and quite as if the servants had avoided this place, It was then did I realize that this was where the guest rooms were located causing my chest to twist uncomfortably.
'….' I hadn't seen Nessa leave the hall but I knew she was surrounded by the three young men the last time I saw her.
'If they do something to her…' i clenched my fists not knowing what I would do if something happened to her.
I knew I was going in the right direction as Nessa's mana signature grew stronger and stronger. I was almost running as I turned one more corner until my eyes landed in a room at the far end of the hallway, With certainty I knew that Nessa was inside and quickly made my way forward with a racing heart.
"…." Yet as I got closer my entire body seemed to freeze when I heard the sound of skin smacking together.
'I~it can't be…' My chest pounded hard enough that I could hear it as I came to a stop in front of the closed door.
The sound of skin smacking and a bed creaking was even louder although my heart muffled the noises. I didn't move for a couple of seconds for some reason, No I knew exactly why. I was filled with fear I had never experienced before. I was horrified of what was on the other side of the door. Even when I fought against demons that would terrify a normal human, Or when I was stabbed through the chest with a demons razor claws I had never been so fearful.
'Hurry up!' Yet I knew i couldn't just stand here as my shaky hand reached up and grabbed the door knob.
It was locked but it wasn't something that mana couldn't fix. I quickly channeled mana into the door or more specificity the lock twisting it open. The click was low signally me to turn the knob until I couldn't anymore, I pushed the door open slowly until the uncomfortable noises grew louder and I could see inside.
'…..' My body trembled as my gaze landed on a large bed in the center of the room that four figures occupied.
'N~nessa….' I saw Nessa lying on her back with her supple body completely exposed.
Her breast flaps had been throw to the sides exposing her puffy nipples that looked to be extremely swollen. The green pelvic curtain that protected Nessa's womanhood wasn't doing its duty letting her bush stand proudly in the open, But what horrified me wasn't my fiancés body but what was being done to it.
"Ugh!" Straddling her head was the young man named Julian whose thick cock was deep in Nessa's throat.
I could barely see my fiancés expression with his large balls slapping against her face but it was obvious that Nessa was completely drunk. Her eyes were droopy and it didn't even seem like she knew where she was or what was happening, Let alone knowing that someone was using her throat as a cock sleeve.
The nervous looking one named Mason had a face of pleasure and I his cock was submerged with the bottom of Nessa's left breast. I had never even imagined a titjob in such a way but Mason thrust away while holding the large bag of fat down, I could see his large shaft twitching as it slid through the creamy underboob.
'….' And lastly the sight that made my chest feel as if it was going to explode was the counts son Charles.
The arrogant looking guy was between Nessa's thick thighs holding them for support as his hips blurred forward. Nessa's small slit that was supposed to belong to her future husband was stretched wide around his huge cock that was drilling into her pussy, The veiny shaft being buried over and over.
"…." I could only stare blankly as my drunk fiancés pussy was raped right before my shaking eyes.
"Fuck! Her pussy feels so good!" The one responsible on other hand moaned in ecstasy as Nessa's pussy strangled his cock.
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