As Alexander and Lady Nanazin continued their third round, the lady soon found herself cumming continuously like crazy as the man's dominating presence caused her heart to be filled with bliss, and all her bits to react crazily.
Every ti he would hit her, she could experience a brand new orgasm.
Sothing that Alexander could of course clearly feel, as her tender hole would spasm around his little brother like there was no tomorrow.
The hot, wet, soft undulating flesh squeezed him like crazy while constantly bursting out jets of warm fluids that wetted their eting spots and filled the surrounding air with a lewd, musky scent.
The enormous stimulus all this provided proved quite hard to bear for Alexander's little brother.
So to distract himself, Alexander started to attack the mature pink bud that was located in the center of her ass. That thing had tempted him all this while, opening and closing rhythmically like it was breathing right in front of his nose.
The soft, wet passageway surrendered almost imdiately upon Alexander's contact, which was unsurprising given the lady's experience in that area, thus easily allowing the thick digits to move inside and start churning everything around.
The hot, damp, musky passageway with its own unique sll of intestine juices and texture felt really subli to the touch, and as the smooth rubbery walls started to clamp down on the invaders with great zeal wishing to push them out, they in return got scratched and poked by Alexander's dull fingers, causing them to beco even more agitated and attack even more.
Alexander quite enjoyed this cat and mouse ga with the busty mature lady's experienced asshole, because even though Lady Nanazin was easy to get into, her rear passageway was still quite tight, aning proceeding any further required quite so effort on Alexander's part.
While feeling her backside being pried open brutally like so, the hungry lady let out enormously loud, incoherent moans,
"Ehhh…Uuwwuu… Mmmm… my ass… Ahhh… Nyahhhhhh… Yesssshh…."
Lady Nanazin's skin was all flushed red with heat and sweat, her sleeping nipples were rock hard and pointedly protruding out, her womb was getting wrecked and now her ass too was being poked.
It all turned her on very much, so much that she could only roar out madly, incapable of forming any words out of her mouth and even foaming a bit.
Alexander could also feel the lady enjoying his ministrations far more than he was, as her curvy hips bucked like a wild horse every ti he touched her in any of her many sensitive spots.
Getting scratched down there felt too good for her.
Encouraged by this, Alexander really let himself go and really scratched all her itches down there.
Only now, his scratching caused even more of the sensation to grow and cause the lady to shout out even more incoherently until the pair finally reached rupture and feeling Alexander fill her up, Lady Nanazin let out such a wild booming scream that it made the guards posted outside the door to furiously blush.
The octaves of the sounds coming out of the room seed to be even greater than usual.
So at one point, they whispered to each other,
"Wasn't the lord supposed to be sick? Will he be… alright?" One of the guards chid so with a slightly worried tone, thinking that perhaps Lady Nanazin was pushing herself onto a recovering or even sleeping Alexander by herself.
"Ummm… Hmmm… ehhhh," While his partner, a younger green recruit who had been simply posted here due to the shortage of n simply gave a dumbfounded gaze.
He was of course not so dumb as to not understand what was happening inside, but he found his elder counterpart's hypothesis too controversial.
Because to him it sounded like he was saying that the lady was perhaps attacking their lord.
This was clearly impossible because in his mind only n would attack won, so how could their lord be forcefully 'violated' by a woman?
The re thought of it brought extre disdain in the young guard's heart.
He was not sure he could even follow his lord into battle if this was the truth.
Thus he was under the definite impression that it was undoubtedly the opposite, that it was their young, virile pasha making that quiet, prim, and proper regal lady scream out like a low born street girl in bed.
And when he thought about it like that, the young guard suddenly felt very proud, glad to follow such a 'man amongst n'.
However outwardly he did not contest his partner's claim, and simply squeezed out, "Hmmm… who knows… perhaps she is… alone…ummm.. pleasuring herself…"
The alternate idea that perhaps Lady Nanazin was actually masturbating was thrown out without much thought, but unfortunately, it did not seem plausible even to him.
Because the thought that such a could be doing such an immoral act so loudly seed too much and even as he said it, the young guard's words turned a bit incoherent and his face beca flushed in sha.
"....." While seeing this his counterpart, silently rolled his eyes at his partner's innocent reaction, finding it almost amusing.
"Masturbating? *Scoff*!"
Then he brushed that theory aside instantly with a mocking sneer, finding it not even considering.
And this was not just because he thought the lady could not produce such a loud sound while doing it herself.
But much more because like many n of the ti, he was under the impression that won could not masturbate. A vast majority, mostly the commoners, did not even know they could orgasm like n.
While a good portion of the physicians of the tis even thought female orgasms were related to hysteria and disobeying her husband and in-laws.
Which was why it was considered very immoral for a woman to pleasure herself. She could get even herself into a lot of trouble with her husband if found out.
So these guards did not believe a noble lady like Lady Nanazin would even do such a shaful act.
As for her committing the shaful act of cheating behind her husband, well, Lady Nanazin's exact origin was unknown to most n. They only knew her to be a high ranking noble who was accompanying their lord on behalf of the king to negotiate with the Margraves.
Alexander even intentionally spread the rumor among the n that Lady Nanazin was actually the widowed sister of Ptolomy, as the identity of a royal princess covered all the bases.
This was why when the younger of the guards posed,
"Should we go check inside? See if the lord is alright?", it got a hushed but extrely harsh scolding,
"Idiot! You want to go die so badly, go! Don't pull down with you!"
Joke!
Their heads would be decorating the spikes of the manor wall the very next hour if they dared so much as a peep as their lord's won.
The younger guard piped down with a sullen face after that, feeling aggrieved at having all this answer laughed at like that.
While his elder after a while of thinking simply noted with a sigh,
"*Sigh*, Leave them! We poor folks will get squashed like bugs if we get between the nobles. The Lord has likely recovered and is celebrating his recovery!"
He of course had no basis for saying this and hoped this was really the case, choosing to trust the fact that Lady Nanazin had almost burned herself working in the last two days,
Her loyalty appeared unquestionable.
The guards thus left the couple alone as for now they swam in the climax of the third round of their session, each letting out large heaving pants.
'Finally, it's over' Alexander sighed a small breath of relief while falling back to his bed, thinking they were finally done for the day.
And Lady Nanazin really did look like she had nothing left in her, seeming exhausted and out of breath.
Her overworked aty thighs stung like crazy, her curvy hips felt like they were going to snap, and most of all her luscious ass felt too painful to even touch, as almost the entire of it was covered with red welts.
Alexander could almost see it smoking and he was pretty sure he had snapped many of the microscopic blood vessels there, which was one of the reasons it was so red.
So for now, the tired lady with still that glazed look gave herself a bit of respite, allowing her body which was flushed in a crimson hue and had large streams of sweat pouring down from all over her to cool down.
Despite it being in the middle of the freezing winter the intense activity made her feel very hot, so much so that after a while she even opened the large bedside window next to her.
By now, the lady could not give a damn if any pervert was looking her way, and instead only relished in the cool morning breeze coming from the sea, letting out sweet, purring moans while feeling the copious amounts of warm gift sloshing around inside her.
That pleasing sensation of knowing what it was and what it represented was perhaps even more refreshing than the sensation of cooling down.
The reward her master had promised her had truly been worth it.
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