Reincarnated as a Son of the Sword Saint and the Sage

Mathilda was watching Raphael and Natasha as they were in the middle of their second round. Before her, Raphael was sitting in lotus position as he was embracing Natasha, who was straddling his lap while repeatedly rocking her hips on his crotch, grinding his dick against her internal walls. Natasha failed to make him come along with her, so Raphael asked Mathilda if he could fuck her again, to which Mathilda silently responded with a nod. Currently, she was still sitting on the mattress with her fingers circling around her vulva. "Haaa~! Haa~ Ahn~!" "Natasha... Lips..." "Mmmph~!" Raphael grabbed her buttocks and moved her hips so that Natasha would not have trouble kissing him. He could feel the softness of her ample bosom on his chest, the pressure of her calves on his back, and the intensity of her grasp of his head as they exchanged saliva with their intertwining tongues.

Meanwhile, Mathilda's eyes were focused on them. She could see how the wild Natasha before her was entirely different from her supposed composed and collected self. Although Mathilda still believed that Natasha was just forcing herself, the light within her eyes and the ecstatic expressions on her face could not support her claim. Mathilda had known Natasha for years, and from what she could see, she could tell that Natasha had been forming attachments for their owner. She had not seen Natasha being interested in men, but she somehow showed her other side to Raphael. So he was your first love then, Mathilda thought to herself. But the more she exposed her sight to the debauchery in front of her, the greater the surge of lust wildly running throughout her body. She honestly admitted that her former partner could not satisfy her in bed; his manhood and vigor were just so poor. In addition, he often went out to party with other nobles, leaving Mathilda's nights cold on a regular basis. Unbeknownst to her, she unknowingly started desiring her master's vigor. "You are so tight, Natasha... Maidens are really the best...! You are so lovely, I want to fuck you every day! Too bad my daily and nightly schedules are as tight as yours!" "For my beloved master, I'll do anything...!" (So you are calling him beloved now?) Mathilda could not fully accept it yet, but Natasha had fallen head over heels for him. However, there was nothing she could do about it; after all, she was just a slave whose purpose was to serve her master. But deep within her, Mathilda was strangely happy that Natasha had found her purpose. "Ah~! Ha~! Master~!" n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Natasha's moans had been ringing in the room since they started their copulation. And they grew exceptionally louder when they did it the second time, the round when Natasha started to have feelings for Raphael. Having engaged in sexual activities for the first time, Natasha was drowning in an intense amount of newfound worldly pleasure. It was painful at first, but she quickly adapted herself to it so that she could experience the feeling to the fullest. In addition to her partner's excellent performance and physique, Natasha had been feeling she was brought to the seventh heaven. The extremely pleasant sensation of the friction between her pussy and his dick was truly phenomenal for her. "Master...~! Am... ba... to... cum...!" "About to come? Me too! Let's come together, Natasha!" "Yesh~! Please give me your seeds!" With that, both of them coordinated, and they sped up their pace in sync, which greatly increased the accumulation of pleasure in their bodies. Raphael tightly burrowed his fingers on her wiggling buttocks, and with a final rock, he shot his hot semen into her womb as Natasha reached her climax and came. "Ahhh~~~!" "Oof!" Natasha loudly and lewdly moaned in pleasure as she tightly wrapped her arms around Raphael's back. Soon after, Natasha lost her strength and rested her head on his shoulder. Raphael held her ass for a while so that he could deplete all the remaining semen in his urethra. Once done, he carefully laid her down on the mattress before pulling his dick out of her tight lower entrance. To Mathilda's surprise, his dick did not seem to limp even after ejaculating. "Woo! That was amazing! How was it, Natasha?"

"Haa... You are the best, Master... Haa..." Catching her breath, Natasha smilingly replied before turning her head sideways. "And please let her experience the same as well..." "No problem." Raphael turned his attention to Mathilda, which made her flinch. He then crawled toward her and landed a light kiss on her lips. "Mathilda, can we?" "..." She did not immediately respond and averted her eyes instead. A few seconds later, she slowly rolled her eyes toward his before bashfully providing her reply. "Yes... You can do me."

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Slurp.

"Mmm... Ah...!" Lying on the bed, Mathilda's pussy was being eaten by Raphael as she could not stop rubbing her breasts. Her arousal rose as they were watched by Natasha. "Hmm. Thanks for the treat." Raphael sat upright and rubbed his dick a few times before poking and penetrating the tip into her pussy. Mathilda twitched upon feeling his warmth, and when Raphael shoved his rod deeper, she immediately gripped the bedsheet and moaned in pain. "Aaahhh!!!" As soon as her revirginated pussy bled, Raphael started moving his hips and slowly grinding his dick against her tingling sex walls. Mathilda prepared herself for it but she did not expect a bigger dick to bring much more pleasure to her body. "Haa...! Master...! This is too much...!" "But I am just starting, though." "Wait! Ugh...!" After he groped her tits, which were significantly larger than Natasha's, Raphael started to fuck her faster and faster. Pleasure then flowed relentlessly throughout her body, so intense that Mathilda had to shut her eyes off. In addition to his skillful hands and fingers, her endurance gradually crumbled, and her body eventually gave in to Raphael. "Aah~! Aah~!" Each of his thrusts reached her cervix, and his dick even stretched her birth canal beyond, which brought absolute pleasure. The faster he rammed her, the better Mathilda felt. No matter how long she held herself, Raphael always made his partner come before him. "Master! I'm coming!!!" "Haa..."

Mathilda went on to her peak and came. However, Raphael did not stop and continued inserting his dick in and out of her violently. He did not give her time to take a rest. "Master! Wait!" She tried to call him out, but he did not seem to listen. Suddenly, he stopped, but then he rolled Mathilda to the side, and he began fucking her again in another position. He leaned forward and put her legs on his shoulder so that he could get the right angle. "Uh...! Ah...! Ah~!" Facing Natasha, Mathilda moaned in repetition while being rammed by Raphael. The pleasure started to pile up in her body again every time his dick hit her cervix. The same as her, Raphael had also been accumulating pleasure within his body. Calculating her estimated time of arrival, Raphael controlled his pace for him to synchronize with her.

"I'm coming, Mathilda!" "Cumming...!"

Several minutes had passed, and both of them reached their climaxes at almost the exact same moment. After shooting the last drop, Raphael pulled out his sword, which was still as potent as ever. "Master! Please fuck me again!" "Right away, Natasha!" Afterwards, Raphael ravished both of them through the night until their wombs were full of his stuff.