“That’s impossible. How could I reject a child who resembles you? Evelyn, you need to understand that you don’t just heal bodies filled with demonic energy.”
The chest he was nuzzling rose and fell. Evelyn pushed him away slightly, enduring the ticklish sensation on her skin.
“Then what else do I do?”
Just as he was about to answer, the butler knocked on the study door and announced himself. After receiving permission, the butler entered and handed him a letter with a golden border.
“It just arrived from the Imperial Palace. Since you’ve been waiting for it, I thought I should deliver it immediately, even if it meant interrupting.”
“Hmm. Finally it’s here. Thank you.”
He dismissed the butler without any sense of embarrassment, still keeping Evelyn seated on his thigh.
Then he opened the golden envelope with a smug smile, seemingly already knowing its contents.
“Indeed. A person who never disappoints me.”
“Who?”
“Who else? My ‘former’ lord.”
“What?!”
His disrespectful tone made it impossible to imagine he was referring to His Imperial Majesty. When Evelyn looked at him with surprised eyes, Norton tapped her small nostril. He then placed the letter containing the Emperor’s handwriting in her hand.
While she read it, Norton gently stroked her hair.
“What does this mean?”
“Hmm?”
“What is this writing?”
“Ah, right. You might not be able to read it. I’ve been seeing it since I was very young.”
He took the letter back and read the briefly scrawled, terrible handwriting for her.
[Do whatever the f*ck you want.]
Below that short line was His Majesty’s dignified name and the official seal representing the Imperial Palace prominently displayed.
When Evelyn looked bewildered, wondering if this might be a letter from an impostor, he slipped his hand into her cleavage and kneaded her heavy, soft br*asts.
“Even if your divine power disappears, Evelyn, even if another priestess appears, even if everyone abandons you, the only place you belong is here. By my side.”
“Your Excellency.”
“Now that His Majesty has approved, shall we prepare for the rightful wedding of my priestess?”
“What? What did you say?”
“Well, of course I had to hand over a piece of land, but it’s a small price to ensure our children, for generations to come, won’t be tied down by the temple.”
“Your Excellency.”
He pulled her br*asts out from her clothes and bit the slightly exposed n*pple.
When Evelyn flinched, Norton pointed his tongue and flicked her n*pple.
“Haaah. Wait a moment. What?”
Norton raised his head and planted a deep kiss on the lips of the confused priestess.
No, soon to be his wife and lady.
When he released her lips after sucking them thickly, a strand of saliva stretched between them. The thin thread of saliva trembled with Evelyn’s breathing as she tried to catch her breath.
“Evelyn. Evelyn Perez. I’ll make you a Norton now.”
“Haah.”
He twisted her moist n*pple. Pleasure surged from the part being pinched, and Evelyn couldn’t understand what he was saying at all.
A priestess getting married? That was nonsense.
Could there really be someone impersonating the Emperor?
Trying hard to ignore the strangely rising pleasure, she stopped the Border Count who was trying to undress her.
“Your Excellency, I don’t understand what you’re saying.”
“Show those who wag their tongues carelessly. Evelyn. Show them you standing by my side.”
“But… there must be another lady… ahh, chosen for you.”
“Yes, that position is for you.”
“Haah, that’s… not it.”
“Enough. If you’re looking for those who spoke ill of you, it’s better to live without knowing. You have a tender heart.”
“Surely not!”
“After hearing what I did to them, you’d have an upset stomach for a while, so there’s no need to know.”
Evelyn bit her trembling lower lip. He pulled it out from between her teeth and pressed his own lips against hers.
Pushing his tongue deep inside, Norton caressed the skin of his young bride.
In his letter to the Emperor, he had praised Evelyn for purifying this land and himself.
Therefore, he requested that Evelyn be appointed as the Archpriest belonging to Norton’s territory rather than to the temple, so that she could fill the land teeming with death with blessings.
If so, she would no longer belong to the temple, and he asked for all regulations binding her to be lifted.
He requested that the temple not take away the children she would bear, and that she be allowed to live a life both as an Archpriest and as a peaceful woman.
In exchange, he had paid with one of his possessions, a fertile land and its lordship with high tax revenue, five carriages filled with gold, free provision of magic stones collected from monsters for 10 years, and several mansions scattered throughout the capital and various regions, but just as he had said, he didn’t regret it at all.
It was worth it considering it a wedding dowry.
Not only did she give him divine power, but Evelyn also gave Norton peace in his life.
Joy and stability, pleasure and fulfillment, delight and happiness. All these were things that Evelyn, both priestess and woman, gave to Norton. Whether together or apart, Norton loved and was happy with that peace.
“I love you, Evelyn. So now become my everything.”
He couldn’t help but love Evelyn.
When he removed her white dress to reveal her sacred nakedness, he bit her br*ast with reverence. The marks he had left the night before were still reddish.
He sucked her br*asts and rubbed her lower abdomen, and Evelyn embraced him. The golden divine power she thought she had lost rippled throughout her body.
“Oh my. Did you already climax?”
“Ahh. I don’t know. Why did you make me cry?”
Norton firmly grabbed her b*ttocks, then pulled the dress gathered around her waist down past her legs and placed her beside him.
Evelyn lay face down on the sofa, turning her head to look at him coyly. Even Norton, known for his stoicism, melted softly watching the young woman’s charm for quite some time.
Still lying face down, Evelyn raised her b*ttocks slightly and pulled down her remaining underwear herself.
Very slowly, her underwear slid down her b*ttocks, revealing her white bottom.
With each twist of her hips, her sparse pubic hair, barely covering her private parts, tempted him.
When her underwear fell to the floor, her slender fingers returned to her b*ttocks, pulling them apart. As the plump flesh spread, her bright red private parts appeared instantly.
Norton undressed while appreciating every fold and droplet of that place without missing anything. Without any f*replay, he immediately placed his gl*ns against her spread private parts, and Evelyn blinked her moist eyes while gasping for breath.
“You’re already wet by yourself. Wife.”
“Ahh. Not yet.”
“What do you mean not yet? Relax. Why aren’t you spreading after seducing me?”
Watching her trembling thighs, Norton traced the hole dripping with love juices in circles before pushing his tip in again.
“Hah. Mmmm, uh.”
Every time his tip caught somewhere on her inner wall, pleasure stretched tautly. Evelyn shuddered at the heat pooling below her navel, and fear and anticipation for pleasure also rippled.
With Norton entering slowly and deeply, Evelyn’s raised b*ttocks sank into the sofa.
He placed a cushion under her lower abdomen to raise her b*ttocks.
His massive body moved leisurely. When he thrust from top to bottom with puhk puhk sounds, his overwhelming power made her writhe, but Norton explored her with more relaxed movements than ever before.
“Ack!”
With each thrusting sound, Evelyn’s lungs expelled air with a hup! One of his thighs was thicker than her waist. With such a magnificent body, he penetrated her small body and pressed down with his weight.
He was heavy and overwhelming, and even when he seemed to be moving leisurely, he used all his strength when thrusting his manhood.
Rather than pumping in and out, Norton focused on pushing himself as deeply as possible into her tight hole, trying to reach deeper and deeper places.
“Ugh!!”
“I’ll fill your insides with my seed.”
“Mmmm. Ah.”
He withdrew slowly, then thrust with a puhk! sound, pressing down with his weight. Even when Evelyn stamped her feet from the overwhelming sensation, he only squeezed or spread her small b*ttocks.
“It’s too deep. Your Excellency. Mmh. I’m tearing.”
“No. You’re doing well. You’re gripping me tightly.”
“Mmh.”
“Don’t spill. Don’t spill a single drop, hold it well, Evelyn.”
Her body, having reached climax several times, panted with heat even from the low-quality thrusting that spread her b*ttocks.
Norton found the face of Evelyn, who was burying her face in the sofa and trembling, and licked her cheek with his tongue. He overlapped his heavy body and moved his hips again.
“Ahh. Ugh. Mmmm.”
Evelyn closed her eyes and parted her lips. Her breath quickened again, seeming to gasp in another climax. Norton pushed his finger between her parted lips and continued his passionate thrusting.
“Your Excellency…”
Evelyn’s eyes glazed over and became hazy. Saliva flowed freely through her teeth, which were parted by his finger. With each breath she took, her hole twitched and swallowed his thick pillar.
She was incredibly aroused and reached climax in an instant.
Norton raised his upper body and placed his hand near her shoulder blades. He thrust in so strongly that the flesh of his b*ttocks and thighs shook from the recoil, and seeing her let out a silent moan, he rotated his hips while keeping his manhood buried inside her.
When Evelyn fluttered, he suddenly thrust his manhood to the root again and pressed down on her b*ttocks, pushing his tip firmly against her depths.
“Hah!!”
She was desperately short of breath. The sensation of being pounded with pleasure from being completely filled grabbed hold of the invading manhood and convulsed violently.
“You’re climaxing while crying.”
“Uuu.”
“Swallow it well. I’ll put in a lot.”
Pressing down on her back, Norton thrust his manhood with all his might.
“Haaah!”
Golden pleasure exploded, and Evelyn trembled.
Even while ej*culating, Norton rotated his hips, stirring her insides, filling Evelyn completely.
“Y-Your Excellency.”
On a leisurely afternoon with sunshine streaming in,
A mature man who protected the world and an immature woman who had decided to become his world promised marriage.
Enjoying their own pleasure, full of fulfillment.