Stealing Heroines’ Affections Is My Job as the Villain

Chapter 43: The Princess's Honey Pot



"Oh my... ohhnn~ !"

Luciana knew this was the first, and perhaps the last, time she would ever feel this way.

It was a strange yet pleasant sensation that made her feel like her body was melting.

Her sensitivity had heightened, making her skin, lips, neck, and large breasts crave the firm touch of a man.

The heat between her legs was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, almost as if she were sitting in a pot of boiling water and having her delicate, throbbing clit cooked into a sweet sensation.

"It... feels so... good !"

Soon, her entire body began to warm up, starting from her heaving breasts, flowing down to her lower abdomen, and settling in her aching thighs.

Vritra was surprised by how reactive she already was.

"Settle down. I haven't even started yet..."

"I... I can't wait any longer, God Vritraaa~ !"

Luciana slowly bent her knees and spread her legs to give him better access to her bakery. Then, she gently folded her legs further until her knees rested against her chest.

In doing so, her hairless knees brushed against her nipples, causing her body to jerk as her tongue slipped out slightly.

... Eyaaaauhhhnn~ !

If Vritra hadn't been partially on top of her, she might have jumped out of bed from the excitement.

The way her large, plump, rosy nipples throbbed told the dark prince everything he needed to know. Either the aphrodisiac was too strong, or she simply couldn't handle it... or maybe it was both.

{Either way, let me get to work...}

Vritra leaned in and placed his hands on Luciana's thighs, causing her pulsating body to rise slightly.

... Ufuuuaahnn~!

She managed to anchor her lustful body to the bed by tightly gripping the sheets beneath her.

In a slow, sensual motion, Vritra's hands slid down her thighs, feeling their full, thick shape. It was like running his palms over firm, sweaty pounds of meat ready to burst.

Much like her beautiful thighs, every part of her body was throbbing intensely.

When he reached her inner thigh, it was soft and warm, the perfect lead-up to her hot, wet bakery.

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{Wow, how hot is it in there...?}

Vritra leaned in, caught the hem of her tight red nightdress with his teeth, and then pulled it up to reveal her little peach.

The word "perfect" was often overused, but when it came to describing Luciana's honey pot, it felt like an understatement.

{It's... beautiful...}

Just the sight of her soft, wet flesh left Vritra struggling to hold back his urges to whip out his meat rod and shove it into her sensitive, bulging thing.

Where there should have been hair, her skin was smooth and clean, with a small golden crest shaped like two angel wings--marking her as a God Vessel. It added an extra layer of allure to her small peach.

Luciana noticed the way Vritra stared.

... Hm?

She loved the dirty look on his face and how the head of his erection was trying to push its way out of his pants.

It was like a snake trying to poke out of a sack.

She could smell his pheromones, and they were strong!

Luciana tilted her head in a sassy manner.

"It seems husband wants to eat something... "

There was a heavy sensual tone in her voice.

To tempt the young lord more, she arched her back a bit so that she could push her waiting honey pot into his mouth. It was already soaked, and her nectar was dripping onto the bed.

It needed someone to lick it dry. Or else, she might just squirt due to lack of attention or satisfaction.

"Please, lick me... God Vritr~ahhh "

She pushed up her honey pot more.

Vritra's fingers reached for Luciana's delicate mound, his thumbs brushing against her pink slit, causing her to bite her lower lip as her pink eyes brightened.

... Hnnghh~ !

He carefully parted her slit as if pulling apart two fat, soggy mango halves, revealing the sweet pink insides of her honey pot.

The insides seemed to move on their own, like they were breathing or throbbing like a heartbeat.

{So smooth, and so pink too...}

Fascinated, Vritra spread her open even more to get a better view, making him even harder.

Eyaaahhhhnnn~ !

The high-pitch of her moans...

The softness of her body...

The delicate appearance of her innocent vagina...

It heavily excited him more than he had expected. Just looking at it made his thing feel like it was about to explode, throbbing so hard it almost seemed to develop a pulse of its own.

The potency of the drug had already increased blood flow in Luciana's body, causing her honey pot to swell. Her clit and the fleshy mounds of her intimate area puffed up as if they were inflated, looking like small pieces of meat ready to be nibbled on to satisfy desire.

The color of her insides made the entire engorged area resemble raw meat.

{Let me see how it tastes...}

Vritra's mouth began to water; he was eager to taste it, to see how it felt in his mouth.

Luciana noticed the eager look on his face and smiled seductively, spreading her legs even wider to invite him in.

When Vritra saw this, he looked up at her.

The princess slowly licked her cherry-colored lips.

"Eat me already, husband~ "

Prince Vritra wasted no time, diving tongue-first into her pink starfish. He licked between the two puffy mounds as if he were savoring the halves of a soggy mango, tasting both saltiness and sweetness.

... Ahhnnuuhhnn~ Ufuuhnn~ !

... Hiiiiiiiyiiii~ !

Uwaaaahnnn~~ !!

The way his tongue passionately stroked her made it seem like he wanted to drink every drop with nothing left behind. He had never felt so alive, licking the insides of a woman with such intensity and passion.

... AAHHHHNNNN~ !

The more he heard her womanly screams echoing off the walls, like a woman in deep pain, the faster his tongue moved, flicking up and down like a child sucking a big, fat lollipop.

In that moment, he had a strong urge to keep licking until she released all of her juices on his face, like an uncontrollable shower.

"LICK ME MO~REEEHNNN !!"

As strong sensations flowed through her body like an endless stream, Luciana's back arched more and more, and her eyes rolled back so far she almost looked epileptic.

"YE~SSSSSS ! LICK ME HARDER, DON'T STOP, GOD VRITR~AHHHH ! KE--AHHNNN~ KEEP GOI~NGGHHH !"

The licking sensation between her legs was unlike anything she had ever experienced; it felt like a magnificent massage.

Vritra's tongue stroked her clit and licked between her puffy folds like a miner relentlessly digging for gold. He was after her treasure, and more than anything, she wanted to give it to him... she wanted to spray his face hard with whatever his tongue kept stroking her honey pot for.

Luciana wrapped her thighs around his head and gripped his hair tightly, almost as if she might tear it out--especially when Vritra gently nibbled her clit.

"UUUURRHH~ SO GOOOOOD~~ !"

Her eyes widened as if they would burst, and her body twitched like she was convulsing.

Vritra's hands gripped Luciana's waist tightly, causing her body to jerk with a small pain as her sweet spot ached from the young lord's tongue delving deep inside her.

A slovenly smile spread across her face, her tongue rolling out to the side of her mouth.

... Haaaaaarrrhhnnn~ !

A heavy, grunt-like moan escaped from her fragile throat as her eyes rolled back again, and she tightened her thick thighs around Vritra's head.

~ Urrrghh... !

Her swollen hole twitched once, then twice, before she finally exploded, howling like a dog.

Her juices burst from her honey pot in a powerful spray, as if her vagina had hundreds of tiny nozzles releasing an intense, sticky stream of her female honey.

"I didn't know it feels this good to coo~ooomee !"

The droplets shimmered as they splashed on Vritra's face and into his mouth. She kept bursting relentlessly, as if something inside her was squeezing her arousal out, forcing her to keep squirting in every direction and even soaking the sheets.

... URRRRGHHNN~ !

Finally, Vritra stopped his relentless licking and pulled back, giving Luciana a moment to catch her breath.

She was panting heavily, making her big, hot breasts jiggle with each breath.

Her honey pot was a complete mess, looking like a jelly donut that had been squished in a waterproof bag.

But what made her look erotically attractive was her exhausted expression, with a lazy smile and bedroom eyes.

She was too worn out to even grip the sheets anymore, completely spent.

{I-, I never knew sex would feel this go~oood ! This must've been what Esmeralda meant when she said I should also drink a bit of the drug too if I really want to survive sex with God Vritra... ahnnn~ I feel so alive~ }

Her vagina was still looking very puffed.

That was enough for Vritra to know she wasn't satisfied.

However, the plan was never to stop here...


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