Dad, I will Listen to you - Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Elia was in the garden, just as Karel had instructed. Her pale skin, clad in a thin slip, glistened under the bright midday sun. She wandered barefoot through the garden, trying to find the man Karel had described. Karel had promised her a reward if she slept with the red-haired man and came back.
"...Ugh."
Elia plopped down on the ground. At first, she had been happy just to be outside, but now she was miserable. Her feet hurt, and the weather was still chilly, making her cold.
"Huh?"
Elia turned her head toward the sound and spotted the red-haired man standing there.
"Ah...!"
She quickly covered her mouth with both hands and looked up to confirm it was Barbara. She was so excited to finally find him after waiting so long that she almost gave herself away.
For a moment, she worried that her carelessness might have alerted the man. But her concern was unnecessary, as Barbara didn’t seem to notice. After all, rumors had already spread among the elders that she was an idiot, so she wasn’t worth paying attention to.
"What are you doing here?"
Barbara immediately recognized her as Elia, the infamous illegitimate child and only heir of the Arost family. However, he had no idea why she was here in such a state.
Elia, flustered, grabbed Barbara’s collar and tugged at it.
"Ellie got lost!"
Barbara didn’t doubt Elia’s claim of being lost. Instead, he thought her intelligence was even lower than he had imagined. How could someone be so stupid as to get lost in their own mansion?
"Shall I help you?"
Barbara sighed deeply and extended his hand. Although he was annoyed at having his rest interrupted, he could at least offer this much help. Perhaps Elia would remember his kindness and reward him in the future. Elia hadn’t been named the heir yet, but it was only a matter of time before the elders would appoint her, whether Karel liked it or not.
"Hmm, Ellie’s cold... Warm me up."
Elia clung to Barbara’s leg and rubbed her head against his thigh. Her long, platinum-blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders. The sight of her erect nipples peeking through her clothes made Barbara gulp.
"How can I warm you up?"
Barbara’s question was laced with malice, though he already knew the answer. If anyone saw them, he needed to be able to claim that Elia had initiated it.
"Here..."
Elia slightly spread her legs, revealing her bare pu*sy. Her glistening fluids sparkled in the bright light.
"Put your ¢ock in me."
At Elia’s lewd words, Barbara’s Adam’s apple bobbed heavily. When Barbara didn’t move, Elia inserted her own finger into her pu*sy and began to finger herself.
"Hmm... Ellie wants to get warm."
Whether it was due to Karel’s upbringing or her inherent vulgarity as the daughter of a prostitute, Elia was saying and doing things no ordinary noblewoman would ever consider. She was seducing him shamelessly.
When Barbara still didn’t move, Elia began stroking the bulge in his pants.
"Give me this!"
Barbara swallowed hard. After all, he was the one holding Karel’s weakness. If he asked for Elia, Karel would have no choice but to give her to him. Despite her lewd behavior, her beauty made her seem almost divine. Moreover, this kind of seduction was a first for Barbara, and his mouth went dry.
It was too stimulating. Barbara hastily undid his pants. If he didn’t give in to this temptation, he’d be a eunuch. Though they were in the mansion’s garden, there was no one around to see them except Karel, and Barbara didn’t care about him.
Barbara urgently pressed his cock against Elia’s pu*sy and thrust in.
"Ah...!"
Elia let out a sharp cry as the man’s cock suddenly pushed inside her. She wasn’t wet enough, and the sensation of the foreign object stretching her tight walls felt good. Elia’s face turned bright red. As Barbara thrust, her pu*sy grew wetter. The sound of squelching grew louder with each movement, and the fluids dripping from her soaked not only Barbara’s cock but also the ground beneath them.
"Hah..."
Barbara’s hands roughly groped Elia’s chest. Dissatisfied with the feeling through her clothes, he tore them off. Her pure white breasts were now fully exposed. Despite her slender frame, her breasts were surprisingly full.
Barbara buried his face in Elia’s chest. He noticed marks that looked like they had been made by Karel, but he didn’t care. If anything, the thought of taking another man’s woman excited him even more. Especially since it was Karel’s woman.
"Ah, ah... Good."
"Barbara, call me Barbara."
"Hmm, Barbara... Deeper, deeper."
"Ah, Lady Elia."
Barbara struggled to hold back his orgasm as he moved his hips leisurely. Elia was clearly aroused too, as white foam began to form around her v@gina.
"Lady Elia, you seem very excited."
Barbara feigned innocence as he pressed down on her swollen clit. Elia’s body trembled violently. Her clit, which had been the size of a fingernail, had swollen thickly under his stimulation. Barbara pressed down on it with his finger.
“Haaah, uuung…. If you press there, huuuung. Haaah…!”
Elia’s expression suggested she was nearing her climax. Barbara let out a long sigh.
“Your expression is so vulgar, it’s like you’re begging me to fill you with my seed.”
Barbara, who had been moving leisurely, quickened his pace. He lifted Elia’s slender legs onto his shoulders and thrust upward without pause. Elia’s back arched like a bow.
“Haaah…! Ba, Barbara! Huk, ah…! It’s, it’s too deep, deep….”
“Shh, Lady Elia. If you don’t lower your voice, someone might see you being f*cked so vulgarly. Then they’ll shove their cock into both your upper and lower lips. So be quiet.”
Despite his words, Barbara wanted to boast about how he was f*cking Elia. To think he was seducing Karel’s woman—it felt like he was at the peak of power.
“If you don’t spread your legs wider, I won’t let you cum.”
Moreover, this foolish woman did as he said. Her spread legs revealed her p*ssy, which was gripping his member. When Barbara stopped thrusting, she began to move her hips on her own. The sight was excessively vulgar.
“Haaah, ha…. Ba, Barbara. F*ck, f*ck me.”
“What do you want me to f*ck?”
Barbara pushed his fingers into her wet entrance. Her pu*sy swallowed his fingers as if it could take anything. He pulled them out and licked them. The taste of her arousal wasn’t as bad as he had expected.
He grabbed Elia’s hips and thrust into her again. Her legs shook on his shoulders, and her pale breasts bounced violently. The lewd sight was too much to bear alone, and the urge to cum surged within him. Moreover, the woman beneath him had already reached her climax, squeezing his member relentlessly. The pressure was overwhelming.
“…What are you doing?”
At the sound of Karel’s voice behind him, Barbara turned around.
“Lady Elia asked me to f*ck her, so I’m obliging.”
Barbara didn’t stop thrusting even in front of Karel. He buried himself deep inside Elia and came.
“Right, Lady Elia?”
Barbara gently stroked Elia’s hair and kissed the back of her hand. Since she had initiated it, he bore no guilt.
“Huuuung-. Huk. Dad, I…, I, I don’t want to, huuung-.”
But when Elia suddenly burst into tears, Barbara was greatly taken aback. The woman who had been moving her hips on her own just moments ago was gone, replaced by someone who seemed to be suffering.
“Huuuung-. Huk, huk.”
Elia began to cry pitifully.
“Tsk. How could the noble Lord Barbara think of defiling a noblewoman? And by force, no less.”
Barbara’s expression twisted. He realized he had fallen into a trap.
“Tsk, how could he not know his place?”
Karel muttered coldly.
“Elia, let’s go.”
This incident would allow him to make demands of the royal family. Karel smiled.
He picked Elia up in his arms. Despite having just witnessed a man’s head being severed, Elia seemed unfazed.
“Dad, did I do well?”
“Yes, you did very well.”
“When will you give me my reward?”
She pestered Karel as if nothing had happened.
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TL note: The name Karel will be changed to Karl from the next chapter.
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