'I'm the Villain, But the System Made Me OP'-Chapter 44: Jealous Mommy spanking lesson

Three days left.

Draven woke up alone. Bed cold. RUSTLE. Sheets tangled.

Morning light through windows. WHOOSH. Wind outside.

Three more days until Aldric ran. Until the trap snapped shut.

Everything was ready. Soldiers positioned. Lyra tracking. Evidence gathered.

Now. Just waiting.

Worst part of any plan. The fucking waiting.

System: 3 days Host

Almost time

You ready? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Yeah. He was ready.

Draven got up. Got dressed. RUSTLE RUSTLE. Black shirt. Dark pants. Simple. Functional.

Downstairs. TAP TAP TAP.

Kitchen smells. Bacon. Coffee. SIZZLE SIZZLE.

Mara sat at the table. Reading reports. "Morning."

"Morning. Lyra check in?"

"Yeah. Hour ago." Mara pushed a paper across. "Aldric’s still at the palace he Hasn’t moved he has Maintaining normal routine."

Good. Meant he didn’t suspect.

"And the soldiers?"

"All are positioned perfectly Eastern route Duke Valerius has confirmed it himself this morning." Mara sipped coffee. GLUG. "We’re all set."

"Then we will wait now ."

"Yes we will wait ."

RUSTLE. Footsteps behind him.

Elise walked into hall Looked at him Face to Face... she didn’t give any expression.

"Good Morning Mother."

"Morning." She replied Cold and Distant.

She poured coffee. GLUG. Sat down. Opposite side of table. Far from him.

Uh oh.

System: Oh shit

MOMMY MILF IS pissed host

What did you do? Now ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

What DID he do?

He begin Thinking Past few days he had Been busy with throne decision then King meeting and Planning Aldric’s capture.

And.

Oh.

His metting the time he spent with Vivienne. Late night visits Twice . 💋 Kisses

Fuck.

"Mother—"

"I’m going to my office." Elise stood from her seat. THUMP.she Took her coffee. "Some Estate business Don’t disturb me."

She left. CLICK. Door closed.

Mara whistled. Low. "Yikes. She’s jealous."

"About what and why?"

" ah About the blonde princess that has been sneaking into your room at midnight Twice." Mara grinned. "You think Elise doesn’t notice anything? She notices EVERYTHING."

Yeah. So That’s the reason for this

"It’s not like I have fucked her i Just kissed her Twice nothing more."

"Doesn’t matter. You’re giving attention to another woman your Mother doesn’t like sharing you with anyone." Mara finished her coffee. GLUG. "You should Better fix that before tonight."

"Why tonight?"

"Because tonight’s the third night." Mara stood. "And if you don’t fix it, you’re sleeping on the couch."

She left too. CLICK.

Great.

System: Mommy’s jealous host what will do now

Vivienne’s getting you attention and this made her jealous .

So what’s the plan now 🤔

Classic harem problem

Better fix it Host

Make it up to her ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

You know how ♥ ahhh! Ahh! Aaahh! Hmmm! Slap! Slap! Slap! ...🤩😍💓💓🫶👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

This system is just too much of fucker..

Yeah. He knew how.

Question was When he should .

Afternoon. Training grounds.

Draven sparred with Kai. Keeping sharp. Staying ready.

CLANG! Swords met.

CRACK! Kai’s blade shattered. Again.

"Fuck!" Kai threw the hilt. CLANG. "That’s the fourth one this month!"

"Told you. Stop using cheap shit."

"Can’t afford better."

Draven tossed him a coin purse. CLINK. Heavy. "Buy a proper blade. Consider it payment for being my sparring partner."

Kai caught it. Looked inside. Eyes went wide. "This is... this is too much."

"It’s enough for a B-Rank sword. Get one that won’t break every other day."

"I..." Kai looked up. Grateful. "Thanks. Really."

They sat. Water break. GLUG GLUG.

"You seem distracted," Kai said.

"Just thinking."

"About Aldric?"

"Among other things."

"You’re planning something big. I can tell." Kai wiped sweat. "When it happens. If you need backup. I’m there."

Draven looked at him. Kai Solis. The original protagonist. The hero.

Who now backed the villain.

Story really was broken.

"Thanks. I’ll keep that in mind."

System: Kai loyalty: MAXIMUM

Original hero

On YOUR side

Story officially FUCKED

Love it ♥😍😂😂🫡

Evening. Arclight Estate.

Draven found Mara in the sitting room. "Where’s Mother?"

"She is Still in her office she had Been there all day."

"Did She eat anything ?"

"Servant had brought food but She didn’t touch it."

Fuck.

This was bad. Elise was really pissed.

"I need to talk to her."

"Good luck." Mara smirked. "You’re gonna need it."

Draven walked to Elise’s office. Down the hall. TAP TAP TAP.

Her door. Closed.

He knocked. KNOCK KNOCK.

"I said don’t disturb me."

"It’s me."

Silence.

Long silence.

Then. "Come in."

He opened the door. CLICK. Stepped inside.

Elise’s office. Duchess office. Big desk. Papers everywhere. RUSTLE. Books on shelves. Window overlooking gardens.

She sat behind the desk. Working. Didn’t look up.

"What do you want, Draven?"

She is being Formal Using his name Not "son" or anything affectionate.

Yeah. Looks like She was really pissed.

"I want To talk."

"I’m busy."

"Mother—"

"Don’t." She looked up. Eyes hard. "Don’t ’Mother’ me right now."

He closed the door. CLICK. Locked it. CLICK.

"What are you—"

"We’re talking right Now." Draven walked to her desk. "You’re angry About Vivienne right."

"I’m NOT angry."

"Bullshit You’ve been cold all day you are Avoiding me did not even eating."

"I have ate."

"Why are you Lying." He sat on her desk. THUMP. Right in front of her. "Talk to me."

Elise stood. Pushed her chair back. SCRAPE. "Fine. You want to talk?then Let’s talk."

She paced Angry energy radiating. "You’ve been sneaking around with that blonde girl. Twice now. Even in Midnight visits. Kissing her. Planning your future together."

"We’re not—"

"I don’t CARE what you are." Elise’s voice rose. "You’re giving her attention. Time. Energy. Things that should be MINE."

There it was. The jealousy she had been jealous by girl .

"She’s part of the plan To seduce her away from Aldric. You KNOW this."

"I know the plan. I don’t like it."

"You don’t have to like it. You just have to trust me."

"I DO trust you." Elise stopped pacing. Looked at him. her Eyes... she had been hurt. "I trust you completely. That’s not the problem."

"Then what is the problem ?"

"The problem is I’m jealous. Okay? I’m JEALOUS." She laughed. Bitter. "I’m a grown woman. A Duchess. A mother. And I’m acting like a jealous teenager because my son is kissing another woman."

Draven stood. Walked to her. "Mother—"

"Don’t. I know it’s irrational. I know you need to seduce her. I know it’s part of the plan. I KNOW." She turned away. "But I still hate it. I hate watching you give her attention. I hate knowing you’re thinking about her. I hate—"

He grabbed her. Turned her around. Pulled her close.

"I think about YOU," he said. Voice low. "Every fucking day. Every decision I make. Every plan I set. You’re the first thing I think about."

"Draven—"

"Vivienne is a just means to an end. A political tool. One of my future harem member. That’s IT." He held her face. Made her look at him. "You’re my MOTHER. My first. My primary. The one who matters most."

Elise’s eyes softened. "Really?"

"Really."

She kissed him. Desperate. Hungry. SMOOCH. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

He kissed back. Deep. SMOOCH SMOOCH.

Hands everywhere. Grabbing. Needing.

She pulled back. Breathing hard. "Prove it."

"What?"

"Prove I matter most." Her eyes were fierce. Demanding. "Right here. Right now. Prove it."

Jealous mommy

She Needs claiming host

She Needs PROOF 😍 ❤️ give it to her let’s go

Office sex incoming ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

DO IT FUCK HER ♥

"Lock the door," Draven said.

"It’s Already locked."

"Servants?"

"They are Working downstairs. Won’t come up unless called." She grabbed his shirt. RUSTLE. "Now prove it. Prove I’m first. Prove I’m yours. Prove you’re MINE."

He kissed her again. Rough. SMOOCH.

Lifted her. THUMP. Set her on the desk. Papers scattered. RUSTLE RUSTLE.

"You want proof right ?" He grabbed her hips. Pulled her to edge. "I’ll give you fucking proof."

"Good." She spread her legs. "Then stop talking and START."

Draven pulled her dress up. RUSTLE. Expensive fabric bunching. Revealing her thighs. Smooth. Pale.

She wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

"Mother. You’re not wearing—"

"I took them off earlier I Was hoping you’d come." She smirked. "Guess I was right."

System: SHE PLANNED THIS

Mommy knew you’d come

She had Set the trap

Now she’s gonna CLAIM you ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Fucking smart impressive ♥

He ran his hand up her thigh. SLIDE. Skin soft under his palm.

"Ahh..." Elise gasped. "Yes. Touch me more! More!."

Higher. SLIDE. Until he reached her pussy. Already wet. Dripping.

"You’re soaked."

"Aahh i have Been thinking about this all day." She leaned back. Hands on desk. THUMP. "Been thinking about you fucking me. Reminding me who I belong to."

He slid a finger inside. SQUELCH. Tight. Hot. Wet.

"FUCK!" Elise moaned. Loud.

"Quiet. Servants might hear."

"Let them hear ." She rocked her hips. Grinding on his finger. "Let them hear the Duchess getting fucked by her son."

Dirty Mother aahhh

He added another finger. SQUELCH. Curled them. Found that spot.

"AAHHH!" Elise cried out. Louder. "RIGHT THERE! Fuck right there!"

"I said quiet."

"Make me." She grinned. Challenging.

Alright then.

Draven pulled his fingers out. SQUELCH. Grabbed her hair. Gentle but firm. Made her look at him.

"You want to be loud? Fine. But first. You’re gonna count."

"Count what—OH FUCK!"

SLAP!

His hand came down on her ass. Not hard. Medium. Testing.

Her eyes went wide. "Aahhh" Did you just—"

SLAP!

"I said COUNT."

"O-one." Her voice shook. Mix of shock and... arousal? "One."

SLAP!

"Two!"

He spanked her again. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. Rhythm building. Hand connecting with her ass through the dress bunched around her waist.

"Three! Four! Five!"

Each slap made her gasp. Made her rock forward. Made her pussy drip more.

Mother’s getting SPANKED

By her son

She’s LOVING it ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Look at her face ♥

She was. Elise’s face was flushed. Eyes half-closed. Breathing hard.

"You like this." Not a question.

"I... I..." She couldn’t finish. Too overwhelmed.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"Six! Seven! Eight!"

"Answer me. Do you like being spanked by your son?"

"YES!" She screamed it. "Yes I fucking love it!"

Her ass was turning pink. Handprint visible through fabric.

"Good." He pulled the dress down. Off completely. RUSTLE. Left her in just her bra. "Now. Bend over the desk."

She did bent over Immediately. No hesitation. Bent over her own Duchess desk. Ass up. Presenting.

"Fuck you’re beautiful."

"Just fuck me already."

"Not yet." He ran his hand over her ass. Red from spanking. "We’re gonna do this right."

"Draven please—"

"What did I say about being loud?"

She bit her lip. Trying to stay quiet.

SLAP!

"AHH!"

"I asked a question. What did I say?"

"T-to be quiet." Her voice trembled. "But I can’t. You’re making me—OH!"

He slid two fingers back inside. SQUELCH. Pumped them. Fast. Hard.

"FUCK FUCK FUCK!" Elise’s hands gripped the desk. White knuckles. "Don’t stop don’t stop don’t—"

He stopped.

"NO! Why did you—"

"Because I’m in charge." He pulled his fingers out. SQUELCH. Brought them to her mouth. "Suck."

She did. Took his fingers in her mouth. SLURP. Tasted herself. Eyes locked on his.

"Good mother." He pulled his fingers out. SLURP. "Now. Let’s see how quiet you can actually be."

He knelt behind her. Face level with her pussy. Wet. Glistening. Dripping.

"Draven what are you—OH MY GOD!"

His tongue. LICK. Long stroke from clit to entrance.

"AAHHHHH!" Elise’s moan echoed. LOUD.

He stopped. "What did I say?"

"I c-can’t be quiet! Not when you—AAHHH!"

LICK. LICK. LICK. He ate her out. Tongue working. Licking. Sucking. Tasting.

"FUCK! FUCK! Someone’s gonna hear! Someone’s gonna—AAHHH!"

He didn’t care. Let them hear. Let the servants know their Duchess was getting her pussy eaten by her son.

Taboo. Forbidden. Perfect.

"I’m gonna— I’m gonna cum!" Elise’s thighs shook. "Don’t stop don’t stop DON’T—"

He pulled back.

"NO!" She looked back. Desperate. Angry. "Why do you keep—"

"Because I’m teaching you a lesson." He stood. Unbuckled his belt. CLINK. "You don’t get to cum until I say so."

"That’s not fair!"

"Life’s not fair."

He pulled out his cock. Hard. Throbbing. Pre-cum leaking.

Elise’s eyes locked on it. Hungry. "Please. Please fuck me. I need it. I need YOU."

"Beg better."

"Please son. Please fuck your mother. Fuck me on my own desk. Remind me who I belong to." Her voice broke. Desperate. "Prove I’m yours. Prove you’re mine. Please please PLEASE."

System: She’s BEGGING

Perfect

Now CLAIM HER ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Draven lined up. Cock at her entrance. Wet. Ready. Waiting.

"Last chance to be quiet."

"I can’t promise—"

SLAM!

He thrust in. All the way. One stroke. SQUELCH.

"FUUUUCK!" Elise screamed. LOUD. "OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD!"

Tight. Hot. Perfect. Her pussy gripped him. Squeezed.

He didn’t move. Let her adjust. "Still want to be loud?"

"I don’t CARE!" She pushed back. Taking him deeper. "Fuck me! Please fuck me!"

Alright.

He pulled out. SQUELCH. Slammed back in. SLAM.

"YES!"

Again. SQUELCH. SLAM.

"HARDER!"

Again. SQUELCH. SLAM. SQUELCH. SLAM.

Rhythm building. Desk shaking. THUMP THUMP THUMP. Papers falling. RUSTLE RUSTLE.

"Does mother like getting fucked by her son?"

"YES! FUCK YES!"

"Does mother like bending over her Duchess desk and getting bred?"

"YES! Breed me! Fuck breed your mother!"

SLAM SLAM SLAM. His hips pistoning. Cock drilling deep.

"You’re MINE." SLAM. "Say it."

"I’m yours!"

"You’re MY mother." SLAM. "MY woman." SLAM. "MINE."

"YOURS! All yours! Only yours!"

He grabbed her hair. Pulled. Gentle but firm. Made her arch back.

"That blonde bitch means NOTHING. You hear me? NOTHING."

"I hear you!"

"You’re FIRST. You’re PRIMARY. You’re the one I think about."

"Yes yes YES!"

SLAM SLAM SLAM. Faster. Harder. Desk creaking. CREAK CREAK.

Footsteps. TAP TAP TAP. Outside the door.

Someone was coming.

"Draven—" Elise’s eyes went wide. "Someone’s—"

KNOCK KNOCK.

"Your Grace?" Servant girl’s voice. Muffled through door. "Are you alright? I heard noises."

Fuck.

Draven stopped moving. Still buried deep inside Elise.

She looked back at him. Panicked. "What do we—"

He put a finger to her lips. Shh.

"Your Grace?" Knock again. KNOCK KNOCK.

Elise tried to speak. Voice shaking. "I-I’m fine! Just... dropped something!"

"Are you sure? It sounded like—"

"I’M FINE!" Louder. Firmer. "Thank you for checking. You can go now."

Silence.

Then. TAP TAP TAP. Footsteps retreating.

Gone.

Elise let out breath. "That was—"

SLAM!

He thrust. Hard. Didn’t give her warning.

"AAHHH!" Her moan muffled into her hand. "You bastard! She almost—AAHHH!"

SLAM SLAM SLAM. He fucked her harder. Risk making it better. More intense.

"You like that?" SLAM. "Almost getting caught?" SLAM. "Servant hearing you get fucked by your son?"

"No I—AAHHH—okay yes YES I like it!"

"Dirty mother." SLAM. "You Loves risky sex." SLAM. "Loves taboo fucking."

"YES! I love it! I love YOU!"

Her pussy tightened. Squeezing. "I’m gonna cum! Draven I’m gonna—"

"Not yet."

"I CAN’T HOLD IT!"

"You will. Because I said so."

He changed angle. SLAM. Hit that spot deep inside.

"FUCK! RIGHT THERE! Oh god right THERE!"

SLAM SLAM SLAM. Same spot. Over and over. Relentless.

"Please let me cum! Please please PLEASE!"

"Beg better."

"I’m your mother! Your woman! Your WHORE! Please let me cum! Let your mother cum on your cock!"

System: She called herself YOUR WHORE

Mother

Duchess

YOUR WHORE

PERFECT ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

"Cum." Simple command.

"THANK YOU! OH FUCK THANK YOUUUU!"

She exploded. SQUELCH SQUELCH. Pussy clamping down. Juices flooding. Body shaking.

Her orgasm triggered his. SPURT SPURT SPURT. He filled her. Flooded her womb. Breeding his mother on her own desk.

"Yes yes yes fill me breed me make me YOURS!" She was still cumming. Wave after wave.

Finally. They both stopped. Breathing hard. HAA... HAA... HAA...

Draven stayed inside. Didn’t pull out. "You feel that?"

"Y-yes." Her voice weak. Satisfied.

"That’s MY cum. Inside MY mother. Proving you’re MINE."

"I know." She smiled. Genuine. Happy. "I know."

He pulled out. SQUELCH. Cum dripped. DRIP DRIP. Onto her desk. Her papers. Her official documents.

"Look at that. Made a mess of your office."

"Don’t care." She turned. Sat on desk. Legs spread. Cum leaking. "Best mess I’ve ever had."

That was intense ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

You have claimed Mommy

handled her Jealousy

WRECKED the entire Office

Perfect ♥🤩🤩😍😍

But. He wasn’t done.

"We’re not finished."

"What?" Elise’s eyes widened. "But you just—"

"That was round one." He was still hard. System perks. Unlimited stamina.

"Round one?"

"Yeah. Round two. Right now."

"Draven I can’t. I just came so hard I—"

He kissed her. Deep. SMOOCH. "You wanted proof. I’m giving you proof. All night if I have to."

She looked at him. Saw he was serious. "All night?"

"All. Night."

Elise smiled. Slow. Predatory. "Then let’s see if you can keep up with your mother."

Challenge accepted.

TO BE CONTINUED IN Chapter 45

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