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The ascent of the SSS rank primordial of corruption-Chapter 43: Do you have a fetish for spying on others?
Feeling ready, Victoria leaned her body forward with a graceful movement.
With a teasing smile on her plump, rosy lips, she cupped her own full, wet breasts, pressing them against Ethan’s defined chest.
She slid those voluptuous curves down his torso, using her tits to wash every bit of Qingyi’s body.
"Do you like your special bath, husband?" she whispered, smiling softly as she finally had some time to relax with her lover.
Ethan didn’t answer, his hands trailing down Victoria’s slender waist to her wide hips, feeling every curve, reaching her plump, rounded buttocks.
Clap!
"Nghnn~~"
The sound of the slap reverberated through the bathroom walls, followed by Victoria’s moan.
The pink mark of his hand blossomed on her pale skin as Ethan gripped the soft flesh possessively, massaging those tantalizing curves.
"I think we have a nosy little girl..." Ethan interrupted himself and brought his lips close to Victoria’s ear.
She turned her face just enough for their gazes to meet, a mischievous glint dancing in her eye.
"Why don’t we give her a little surprise?"
Victoria rose from the tub, water cascading down every curve of her voluptuous body, her huge boobs bouncing with the movement.
Concentrating the mana between his fingers until an almost imperceptible bluish light shone from the tips, Ethan directed it towards the door handle.
A small gesture and the door suddenly opened.
A bang cut through the air followed by a high-pitched scream as Rose plummeted forward like a rag doll.
She rolled once on the damp floor and stopped in a compromising position - her dress hiked up to her waist, legs involuntarily spread towards Ethan, exposing her wet, tight pussy.
"So..." Ethan’s voice took on a seductive tone as he too rose from the tub, every defined muscle in his body glistening with droplets of water, his huge cock swaying between his legs.
"Do you have a fetish for spying on others?" He stepped forward, his prominent erection pointed directly at the intruder.
"N-no... I-I was just...-I was just..." Rose stammered in despair, but her eyes were fixed on Ethan’s imposing cock.
It was much, much bigger than her husband’s.
The words died in her throat, replaced by irregular breathing and an intense blush that spread from her face to her crotch.
"Don’t be afraid, dear..." Victoria’s melodious voice filled the bathroom as she closed the door with a soft click.
She positioned herself behind Rose, her hands sliding deftly over the young woman’s small but firm breasts, feeling the nipples stiffen under her touch, before tracing a path down her slender body until they found her already moist and throbbing intimacy.
"Tell me, Miss Rose..." Ethan knelt in front of her, his voice now low and controlled, his piercing eyes searching hers.
"Do you want it?" He positioned himself, the tip of his cock rubbing the entrance to her pussy, patiently awaiting her response.
The image of her own husband invaded Rose’s mind - flashbacks of their first time together, dreams of building a family, of having ruddy-cheeked children running around a remote farm, of planting and harvesting together, living in freedom and simplicity.
"Y-yes..." Faced with Qingyi’s touch, those dreams seemed distant and insignificant, her body giving in to temptation.
"Good..." Ethan smiled, revealing perfectly aligned teeth, before thrusting his hips forward in one fluid motion, penetrating her in one go, drawing a long moan from Rose’s trembling lips.
"Hm? You’re not a virgin anymore?" he asked with a teasing smile, without interrupting the cadenced rhythm of his movements, allowing her body to gradually adapt as he deepened each thrust to the limit.
"I’m - aghnn~~... a married woman," Rose replied between ragged sighs, making Ethan’s smile widen even more, revealing an almost diabolical pleasure.
"And yet you seek pleasure in the arms of a man you’ve only just met? So slutty..." Ethan teased.
Without giving her a chance to defend herself, he intensified his rhythm.
"Aghn~~ I just... couldn’t... uhgnn~~ resist," Rose tried to explain between uncontrollable moans, but was silenced when Victoria covered her lips with delicate fingers.
"Shhh..." Victoria whispered, her breath hot against Rose’s ear. "Your man will never find out... but you, on the other hand, will never forget this night!" 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
’This woman...’ thought Ethan, watching Victoria, a satisfied smile dancing on his lips.
’I didn’t think Victoria would become so provocative after being elevated to the rank of wife... or maybe she’s always been like this, and this is just her nature finally unleashed.’
The idea of a more sensual and daring Victoria was extremely appealing - perfect for helping him rack up more points of the corruption store.
Ethan kept up the pace, his stamina allowing him to continue even after Rose climaxed, her body convulsing in uncontrollable spasms, her pussy pulsing around him as desperate moans escaped her lips.
"I’m coming!" Ethan announced, his voice deeper than usual.
Rose’s flushed, panting face contorted.
"Please, not inside! I can’t get pregnant now!" she begged.
"As you wish!" Ethan complied with her request.
With one fluid movement, he withdrew and repositioned himself, guiding his throbbing member into her gaping mouth, releasing his essence into the depths of her throat.
"Gulp~~ Gulp~~ Gulp~~" Rose swallowed the abundant flow, fighting the reflex to choke, her eyes watering.
"Hey, leave some for me!" Victoria exclaimed indignantly, pushing Rose gently aside like an impatient child.
She took her place, wrapping her arms around Ethan’s still stiff member, sucking out the last traces of cum and leaving him completely clean.
"I’m ready for more, husband!" Victoria declared, opening her mouth and displaying her pink tongue, completely clean.
Ethan, although tempted, shook his head in the negative.
"Not now," he replied. "Lord David must be waiting for us."
As tempting as the idea of locking themselves in the bedroom to explore every fantasy to the point of exhaustion was, finding David and discussing the next steps was a priority.
"David... David Stormerga? The lord of the city?" Victoria’s eyes widened in recognition, "How do you know him?"
Having grown up in the shadows of the nobility alongside a merchant and honorary nobleman, Victoria had navigated the smaller aristocratic circles, meeting men who considered themselves important.
But someone of David Stormerga’s caliber belonged to a completely different sphere - a level she had never imagined they could even touch.
Men who were truly important.







