“Hmm… Your resistance is pretty good too. Well, forcing it has its own charm.”

Karad twisted his lips into a vile smile. Because he was handsome, even that looked like a painting, but Chohee had no desire whatsoever to do anything with this despicable man.

In the first place, now that she had fallen from Crown Princess Consort to a mere breeding vessel, the only people who could benefit were Karad, Duke Serow, and the Empress that Claes had mentioned. The seat beside Claes, no longer protected by the oracle, was something they could sell for the highest price.

‘So Karad must definitely be involved too. I don’t want to do it with someone so filthy.’

Karad’s face twisted sharply, seeming to sense Chohee’s contempt.

“You… you still think you’re something special!?”

When he yanked both her arms to restrain her, pain seeped through her body. But Chohee only broke out in cold sweat without saying anything.

“Stubborn b*tch.”

Karad grabbed her wrist with one hand and twisted it, but Chohee only bit her lip. Pain traveled up her arm. After this time passed, she’d probably have blue bruises.

But submitting was even more repulsive.

Even if it hurt, she wanted to say she wouldn’t associate with someone as vile as him.

“You’re a breeding vessel now. Just a breeding vessel!”

Karad shouted loudly and forced Chohee face-down on the bed, pulling her arms. It felt like her arms would pop out any second, but Chohee shed tears drop by drop without saying anything.

“Ha… Fine. I get it. Let’s see if you can maintain this attitude even with my c*ck inside your p*ssy.”

Karad released her hands and lifted the dress fabric covering Chohee’s buttocks. When he yanked down her underwear in one motion, Chohee tried to crawl across the bed to escape him. But Karad tore the dress she wore in one go.

“…!”

“Ah. Should I not have torn this? It’s too expensive for a breeding vessel, so I accidentally tore it.”

Karad spoke nastily while grabbing Chohee’s slender waist, her buttocks fully exposed, and pinned her beneath him. When she started struggling, he frowned again and tore more of the ripped dress fabric to tie Chohee’s wrists.

“Stay still!”

“Hngh, ngh. Mmph…!”

Suddenly Chohee found herself in a position with her back arched like a shrimp, only her buttocks raised. Aroused by the sight, Karad forcibly pressed down on Chohee’s back and pulled her thighs toward him. His *rect c*ck touching her v*lva was swelling like it would *jaculate any moment, with only one layer of cloth between them.

“Why don’t you try calling for Claes? Or Lars. Neither of them can say much even if I do this to you. You’ve already fallen to being just a breeding vessel.”

Laughing lowly, Karad unbuttoned and pulled out his member. The c*ck that sprang out was dripping transparent fl*id from its tip.

He immediately shoved his c*ck forcefully into Chohee’s p*ssy. Because Claes and Lars’s s*men remained inside, her p*ssy was soft and accepted that massive c*ck as it was.

“Hngh. Ahh, haaah…!”

Chohee tried desperately to avoid the pleasure, but Karad’s thick-middled c*ck plugged her p*ssy tightly like a stopper. Her inner walls wrapped entirely around his c*ck in a physiological response to envelop the foreign object. A m*an leaked from Karad’s mouth.

“Ha… Really good. The inside feels like it’s melting. If I’m not careful, my c*ck might burst.”

Karad spoke lewdly while slowly rotating his c*ck once. Chohee pressed her thighs together to endure the pleasure, but that only amplified the sensation. When the inner walls wrapping his c*ck tightened inside and pressed on Karad’s c*ck, he felt intense pleasure.

“Ha… Good. Really good, Elysia.”

“Hngh… Mmph, ahhh…”

Karad pretended not to notice Chohee’s sorrowful tears dripping down and began shaking his c*ck. As his hips started moving up and down, the c*ck scraped the inner walls like a stopper going back and forth inside.

He had no intention of considering what Chohee felt. So he only focused on his own pleasure, digging into her insides. Water flowed from the tip, mixing with her fl*ids and blending warmly with the s*men already *jaculated inside.

“Ha… I wanted to taste a tighter p*ssy… What am I supposed to do when they leave it all filled up like this?”

Karad let out a slight complaint, but the pleasure given to him was intense enough to make him focus again. Each time he moved through the warm p*ssy, his c*ck swelled to its limit like it would burst. And when the veins swelled his body, that c*ck grew to twice the size of a normal man’s.

“Ugh. Ah. Ahh, hnnngh.”

Eventually Chohee couldn’t help but feel pleasure from his thrusting. Her insides were already loosened, and his c*ck was so large it scraped all her inner walls. 

Because those rough movements gave her pleasure, Chohee whimpered while slamming her buttocks against his c*ck.

“Right. This is what a breeding vessel should be like. Just cling to my c*ck like a female.”

Karad smiled cruelly while vigorously scraping inside her p*ssy. As the thick-middled c*ck wrapped around her inner walls, he *jaculated without hesitation each time he felt the urge. His s*men shot out fast and hard, so Chohee had to take it without even properly recognizing the shape of the c*ck pushing between her thighs.

“Hngh, ugh, mmm, haaah!”

When Chohee cried out soaked in pleasure, Karad seemed truly satisfied and kept moving his c*ck even while ejaculating. There was no need to describe how hot the surface of his c*ck was. It felt like all the days of coveting her p*ssy while watching out for Lars for weeks were being resolved.

“Haa. I’m c*mming more. Take it all.”

When the dripping s*men traveled down her thighs to his pubic bone, Karad rubbed his red pubic hair against Chohee’s buttocks to erase the ticklish sensation. 

The wet red pubic hair amplified Chohee’s pleasure even more, but he was lost in his own pleasure and just kept pounding her p*ssy.

How many times had he *jaculated inside the p*ssy biting tightly on his c*ck? Karad felt his desire nearly satisfied, but he still felt reluctant to let Chohee go.

‘I couldn’t have this c*m receptacle for weeks. I want to do more…’

Isn’t there something more different? Even while thrusting, Karad reached out and squeezed one of Chohee’s br*asts tightly. Chohee flinched and let out a small m*an, but he didn’t care and kept kneading that br*ast firmly.

When her br*ast was squeezed by his strong grip, Chohee twitched and tightened her p*ssy from the pain washing over her with the pleasure. Feeling that pleasure directly, Karad let out a faint sigh and pulled and pinched her br*ast like he would crush it.

“Haah. Ahh, mmm, haaah!”

The stronger the pain, the more intense his thrusting became. Chohee felt like she would lose consciousness, but as she panted and focused on the hip movements, the pleasure gradually intensified. Each time pain and pleasure alternated, her fl*ids spurted from her p*ssy and soiled Karad’s clothes.

“You can have s*x with someone you hate. You’re really an amazing breeding vessel. Or should I call you a pleasure doll?”

Karad’s voice mixed with laughter. The satisfaction of being able to hold Elysia anytime without watching out for anyone anymore spurred his *jaculation even more.

But because he had *jaculated quite a bit during s*x with Chohee, this *jaculation was delayed. Intoxicated by the taste of the p*ssy biting his c*ck, he pressed Chohee’s belly and pulled out his c*ck. 

Even during that, Chohee felt cl*max, but when her p*ssy suddenly emptied, she looked back at him with a desperate face.

“Hahaha. Really, you’re nothing more or less than a c*m receptacle. If you saw how desperate your face looks in a mirror, you’d be shocked.”

Chohee glared at him, but when he sandwiched his c*ck between her thighs and started thrusting, Karad’s attention shifted elsewhere. The desire to punch the lewdly speaking Karad grew stronger.

But each time he rubbed her cl*toris with his c*ck and pressed her thighs tightly together so the flesh stuck and separated like a p*ssy, the pleasure from it melted her mind completely.

“Your br*asts are pretty good, but this tastes good too. I’m c*mming, Elysia.”

Karad thought killing High Priest Altair had really been the right move. If he’d known Elysia would fall into his hands like this, he would have accepted Duke Serow’s proposal faster. No, if he’d thought of fabricating the oracle from the beginning himself, there would have been no need to cooperate with Duke Serow at all.

“Kugh…!”

The gl*ns poked out between the tightly pressed thighs with no gap. White s*men scattered from that c*ck hole. It smeared stickily across her upper body like syrup melted with honey and sugar.

“Ha… That looks really good.”

Karad felt l*st rising again. The c*ck’s *rection had softened briefly after several *jaculations, but seeing the s*men scattered on her br*asts and belly again, he could feel himself hardening once more.

“We’ll be doing this a lot from now on. And you’ll have to take me each time.”

“Hnnngh…”

He reached out to the br*ast covered in s*men and spread the s*men while roughly kneading her br*ast. Chohee gripped the bed sheets while breathing like she would suffocate.

Regardless, Karad only smirked.

“There’s still plenty of time left. And… tomorrow I’ll come again after government affairs are done. So keep your p*ssy clean—drain out any s*men other than mine. Got it?”

Chohee neither answered nor nodded. She certainly felt good during s*x with Karad, but she didn’t want to accept his sinister habits as they were.

Whether knowing or not knowing this, Karad started moving his hips again. When Chohee breathed heavily and crawled forward, he grabbed that long hair and yanked it.

“Now. It’s still not dawn yet.”

He smiled while pushing up Chohee’s buttocks with his pubic bone.

“Fill your p*ssy with my s*men and get pregnant. If it turns out to be my child… I won’t kick you out. Remember this mercy of mine.”

“Hngh. Ahhng…!”

Karad raised the corners of his mouth fully and kept shaking his hips repeatedly. The c*ck attached to his pubic bone hardened again to its limit. He shoved that thick-middled c*ck like a stopper into Chohee’s lower parts while continuously letting out m*ans from the pleasure.