Lewd System: Every Scream and Moan is EXP Chapter 421 : Crazy Guests

The man pressed himself deeper between Hestia’s thighs and spoke like every word had been waiting twenty-two years to leave his mouth.

"Finally the day has come, Miss Hestia. These twenty-two years dragged on for so fucking long. You have no idea how badly it broke me when all I could do was sit there and watch some piece of filth take you."

Tears slid down his face while his tongue dragged slow over her folds and closed around her clit with steady suction. He kept talking around the soft flesh with his voice thick and wet.

"I am sorry I wasn’t able to save you from those degenerates till now. I am sorry I was nowhere when they moved you from one master to another for twenty-two straight years. But I... I really did everything I could. From the moment my eyes landed on you on that auction day the rest of the world stopped mattering."

"I made up my mind right there that you were already mine. I wanted to take you away that same moment, free you and make you my wife, but I failed."

"I sold every single thing I owned and it still was not enough. I could not even reach the top ten, so I was left standing there watching them sign you over to those fuckers for the next twenty years like you were nothing but an item."

He sucked harder, tongue working the swollen peak while he continued.

"Two years ago I returned to the auction for you after all your contracts were finally over. I had already killed my brothers and the others to become head of the house and secure the money, but fifth place was all I got."

"Fifth place meant eight more years of waiting, so I removed the three men standing above me and shortened the wait myself. We can finally be together, my dear. Two years is all the contract allows, but I am never giving you back."

Hestia moaned under the rough suction. She had endured many men like him, yet this one stood apart in how far he was willing to go for the claim.

Her eyes narrowed when he drew back, produced a simple metal ring, and skipped her finger entirely.

He bent down again, pinched the tiny bud of her clit between two fingers, pulled it outward, and forced the ring over the sensitive flesh. His voice stayed low and certain.

"You are mine now. Mine and only mine."

He turned the sharp inner edge until it kissed the exact center of the peak, then forced the gap shut.

The metal pierced straight through her clit and sealed around it, the ring now permanent. He gave the new piercing a slow, deliberate tug and watched her body shake.

Hestia’s body shook hard as the metal tore through. A broken cry ripped out of her and turned into wet, furious sobs while blood welled around the ring and ran down her folds.

"You sick bastard... I will make you regret this day... Get it off me... you piece of shit..." The pain swallowed the rest of her rage. "It hurts... it fucking hurts..."

Jax watched her misery from his own cell until movement pulled his attention. The same staff member from earlier walked past his cage with the mistress trailing right behind.

The moment the staff woman’s eyes landed on Jax she slowed and scanned him for several long seconds.

The mistress followed her gaze and spoke while looking at him. "Hmm... this one looks quite young, and judging by the human race I bet he is a virgin, right?"

The staff woman answered carefully. "My apologies, ma’am, but this slave is not registered yet. We only received his trade yesterday evening and he has been unconscious ever since, so we have no information on him at all."

The mistress answered with a small smile. "Well, that only makes him more interesting. Those innocent, clueless eyes are pulling me in even stronger. Be a dear and open the cell so I can play with him a little."

The staff member nodded. "Of course, ma’am, but first I need to confirm with my matron."

She looked around and found the woman in charge of the floor. The matron was currently attending a VIP guest, an Asuran woman whose face stayed hidden behind an elegant veil that turned her mystery into the very thing that attracted the most attention.

[A/N: Her character illustration has also been added to the Discord server and the character section.]

The attendant turned back to the mistress. "Please allow me a minute, ma’am."

With a nod from the woman in red the attendant went straight to her boss. A short conversation passed between them before the matron herself walked over switching places with her staff and stopping in front of the mistress with perfect professional calm.

"Welcome back, my lady. It has been a little while since we last had the pleasure."

The mistress cut her off. "Save the welcome. The stock tonight is barely worth the walk over and the one I got interested in is told to me that he isn’t sellable yet."

Matron Lucy answered without missing a beat. "Yes, my lady. The boy has not been examined yet. We know nothing about whether he carries disease or anything else that could harm the firm’s image, and there is a certain mystery around him as well. That is why we placed him as a showpiece for now. But we can make an exception for you, Madam Nora."

She opened the cage and gestured inside. "Whether you wish to buy or simply inspect."

Nora stepped inside and looked Jax over. Behind her, Matron Lucy walked past with the same polite mask her position required while anger burned steady underneath.

She stopped in front of the naked boy forced to sit on the floor, lifted one leg, and began rubbing the sole of her boot slowly along his cock.

She spoke with a threatening smile.

"I know you would have many questions right now but to sum it up you are now a toy for the riches so consider it a blessing that you will be fed. Now show some gratitude and get this thing hard or else if you don’t and make me embarrass myself in front of our guest then I will make sure this thing never rises again."

She delivered the last words in a cold voice while grinding her boot down harder, then pulled the heavy mask from his mouth and adjusted it around his neck like a leash.

Jax was not afraid at all. He glared back at her with pure anger.

"How dare you touch me with your shoes. I do not care what title you hold or what place I am in but you just crossed a line that does not get uncrossed. Remove it before I decide the price for this insult."

Lucy tried hard to hold her laugh. "Decide and you?"

She roughly tightened the leash on his neck. "You are in no position to decide a single thing. The only decision that matters is mine, and right now I am deciding what punishment I should bestow upon you."

Jax answered with a grin that never reached his eyes.

"You are wrong. You are making the same mistake countless people make when they gain a little power over someone weaker than them. You believe the ability to decide someone’s fate means you have the right to do so."

"But a person does not become yours simply because you managed to place chains around them. A prisoner does not belong to the one holding the key. A sword does not belong to the person who managed to lock it away. And a storm does not become harmless simply because someone built walls around it."

"Similarly these chains..."

"they don’t tell me that you can decide anything about me. They tell me that you are afraid of what will happen the moment they stop holding me. They are showing me the faces of those I will crush once these temporary chains finally crumble."

SLAP

The open palm cracked across his cheek hard enough to turn the skin red. Jax’s head turned with the force, yet the smile stayed exactly where it was while he lifted one hand and began counting on his fingers, stopping at two.

Lucy’s professionalism vanished under pure anger. "What are you doing?"

Jax answered with the same dry sarcasm. "Nothing. Just counting the debt I will have to repay with interest."

Lucy could not control herself. She drew her fist back and threw a punch at his face, stopping only inches away when she realized Madam Nora was watching and even her maid had returned. Her fist stayed frozen in the air while Jax never flinched and never dropped the grin.

"This is not over. I will settle it later."

Jax’s answer came soft and certain. "Feelings mutual."

Lucy clenched her fist so hard the knuckles went white, then turned to Nora with forced calm.

"I am sorry for this disgusting display. It seems this slave has a few screws loose and far too much ego. Please, allow me to show you the higher-grade stock instead. I am certain we can find something far more suitable for your taste."

Nora bit her lower lip and stared at Jax like she had already decided.

"More suitable than him? No chance. Those cold furied eyes and that menacing rage... I bet there is no one here that could match him. His anger is turning me on so I am taking him for a private trial run before that fire in him dies."

She turned to her maid without looking away from Jax. "Dear, before paying the trial fees could you help me undress."

The maid’s voice jumped with panic. "Madam that would be... I mean there are many eyes here and the main part is that it would be useless as young miss despises the human race."

Nora fed two fingers into the maid’s mouth just so she could pull her hands free of the long gloves, voice calm and almost amused.

"Who said I want him for her?"