บท 34: Chapter 34: Revenge Plot 1
'Take it easy there bitch.'
Feeling Brielle's weight crush against his body, Andrew cursed inwardly. Responding to her actions, he made to raise her legs around his waist by grabbing a handful of her ass.
But then an obstruction appeared, making Andrew grunt hatefully.
Then following that, the tearing sound of fabric reverberated as he tore off the lower section of her dress, revealing the red lingerie she wore beneath.
"Ehn?"
Andrew couldn't help but show surprise because he hadn't seen his mother wearing them, he thought they never existed in this world.
"Mmmmmhhh!" Brielle breathed restlessly beside him, sensing him break contact, she made to resume her assault on his lips.
'Well…obstacle eliminated.' lifting the aroused woman with the lower part of her dress which seemed to have been torn by a beast, exposing the seducing red piece she wore nematu.
Andrew, despite falling short in height held the rampaging woman still, his hands dominantly pressing her legs around his waist while leaving her to lustfully munch on his lips with an insatiated expression.
'No time.' sensing his awakened brother poking through his pants, Andrew's composed composure wore off as his eyes ignited with a vibrant glint.
Grabbing Brielle's ass, her legs wrapped around his waist, Andrew gradually navigated his way through what seemed to be a corridor leading to several other rooms.
'From the looks of it, this should be it. In Fact every noble houses architectural structures should have been built like this, letting the most grand hallway lead to the owner or whoever was in power chamber.'
'This should be it. The real Duke must have had his family assigned to a more secured manor that had been built around the kingdom. .' Pushing the door open, just like Andrew guessed. A grand bedroom, lavish display of wealth spurred on grandiose art work and architectural designs, welcomed him.
'I'm so damned. Even my room is worth less than this.' Andrew thought, taking in the grandiose sight before him.
Purposely leaving the doors half shut, Andrew got down to business with a cunning smile as he placed the mindless Brielle on the bed.
Pulling off what was left of her dress till the complete set of red lingerie she was exposed before him, Andrew folded her soft tities through her bra, passionately engrossing his lips with hers.
"Hmmm" Brielle inhaled deeply, letting her hands slid downward as she freed his veiny monstrous being beneath which sprung up straight like a 'jack let loose'.
From the looks of it, after being on rampage with the kisses she had regained some clarity that led her into trying to please the young teen instead.
"Hmmhghp"
The already thin shell around him broke, feeling her warm hands dryly stroke his big shaft with veteran precession, drawing lines of precum with her strokes.
"Hmmgg" Andrew groaned deeply, stifling his grunts as he continued folding her breast through the bra.
'The bed wasn't that useful after all.' Although that wasn't his real reason for leading them there, Andrew still commented inwardly. Frustrated from the discomfort from their unnatural position.
"Ahhh." feeling her hardened nipples roughly massage through the bra by Andrew's hand, Brielle moaned in bliss, biting her lips seductively as she abruptly took a dive down.
"Hmmm"
Shunning Andrew who grunted lightly as he felt his hot shaft, eloped in a soft,wet tissue. Scrubbing lightly against against his pulsing veins while moving with slick unhindered movement across his shaft.. Sadly the whole of it wasn't inserted.
But then…
10 minutes ago…
"Ehhn?"
"The prince?" Upon hearing the servant's words, Duke Nickson, who Andrew dubbed t fatty, frowned with slight surprise, his face turning thoughtful the next instant before switching to hidden malice.
Noticing how stunned the Duke was, the servant intimated, gave a kind reminder " he's waiting, the Lady already attended to him."
Instantly, the Fatty's eyes widened, nodding for the servant to go, he hurriedly set out for his robe…
…
"He's not here?"
"That bastard!" Making a quick scan, Andrew was nowhere to be seen.
"Hmmph, does he think this is his castle?" spitting with impatience, the thought of Andrew in his own territory deeply upsetted him.
But then as he walked through the corridor, his pupils suddenly dilated …
"Mmmmmhhh!"
"Hhum"
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
Slurp slurp! Slurp!
At first it sounded distant, but the more he walked through the corridor,the closer this strange but familiar sound became.
Knowing fully that he was the only assigned to this part of the manor, he's heart skipped a beat as he thought of what might be going on…
'The doors are open?' noticing this, a cautious look appeared on his uneven fleshy face. As he thought of his absent wife, being the one choked…
If the intruder appeared too strong he would flee, and instead marry a new wife in the future.
But then, just as he sneaked a peek, his body suddenly froze like a statue, his eyes dilating in overwhelming shock, that quaked the furry, hate, disgust in his heart.
Then the fleshy muscle that made up his face trembled, clenched in a furious manner that would scare a child into having nightmares.
His treasured wife with the devil's scion.
'The smirk…'
'Bastard you dare!'
Instantly everything suddenly appeared to be in slow motion in the Fatty's world view.
Starting from his wife's once haughty look as she disdained his inability to please her, to how she slutily took in half of Andrew's size into her widened mouth. More noteworthy than that, she looked pleased and excited to do so too… which she never did with his.
Then Andrew's vile smirk, creeping slowly on his face as he maintained eye contact with him…
'Wait, what is he trying to do?'
Just as the fatty viewed everything in slow motion, Andrew swiftly thrusted his waist backward, his hand roughly grabbing Brielle's hair.
Curkkkkkk! A mouth choking combo was dealt.
"Curug*;#--$+$;$-;#;+$$+!" Following the unrecognized gagging moan that escaped her lips.
Right before the Fatty, Andrew gave his wife a mouth gagging combo as he inserted the half that was left of his dick down her throat, filling every inch down there and leaving her unable to breath.
"Little bastard!!!" obviously, he hadn't been present before the ball ended the previous night.
The fatty went berserk with instant rage.
"Knight Tempest" it wasn't known when a gauntlet appeared in the Fatty's hand, but a thick armored plate of steel covered his fist as he blasted out a punch that made the air tremble.
'Hmm, as expected. All long range attacks are made from compressed air density, only that the density differs. A direct hit should be more advantageous than this.'
'Oh, I get.'
'If it comes to exchanging blows within weapon range . The augmented skill formed by air density is combined with the natural stats to form a stronger impact.'
' What about elements then?'
'Lightning for example can't be formed by air density.'
'William's punch doesn't count then.'
'Only elements with intent should count.'
'An attack, if contained with element should still deal damage to the enemy even if they neutralize the air density within.'
'At this point, it isn't formed from air density. But rather tiny atoms of the lingering elements, gathered together.'
'Air is an element. So is air density. That's gravity.'
'The gathered atom elements form force based on the user's might. The stronger the gathered element, the more density and force accumulates.'
'An attack with an element is way weaker than one without one.'
'Fuck! Did I just have an enlightenment in the middle of having a deepthroating Bj?'
'Probably the first in history. But if I don't block it now I won't be to save this bitch's head from flying off'
Breaking the slow motion, Andrew's arm outstretched to block the invisible wave of air that headed his way.
"You have no elemental affinity?" poking through the Fatty's most ugliest back story, Andrew said with a befuddled expression as he stared at his palm weirdly.
'Well, at least that gave me the enlightenment I needed.'
"I have no talent doesn't mean I have zero affinity you know?"
"Ategeghh*:-#+#-$--" choking down his dick down Brielle's throat Andrew's gaze turned even more vicious.
"Take a sit!"
Bang!
Finished saying this, Andrew concentrated the muscles in his arm, before you waving his hand lightly through the air. Too swift, as it never moved. A loud bang resounded through the room as the fatty became embedded in the wall, his eyes bulged and widened, never leaving Andrew's figure.
But then, Brielle paused her choking stroke of Andrew's cock down her throat, giving the Fatty a brief unconcerned look before resuming her actions.
Meanwhile Andrew grinned at this sight, pressing more of his inch down her throat as he watched the dumbfounded Fatty pass out in utter frustration.
'I haven't even fucked her yet.'
'Hopefully you'll get to see the reminder side.'
3 minutes later…
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Holding both legs high with her back pressed on the bed, giving Andrew full access for a penetration,the older woman who was in her thirties moaned erotically as she received a thorough pounding from Andrew who savagely dealt with her cunt while her husband watched.
A brain dead and listless expression on his face
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