Shota's Isekai NTR Adventure Chapter 5 So Full

Upon hearing those words, I nodded firmly before positioning myself above her.

As this marked my initial experience, my proficiency in the act remained quite limited.

With one hand, I grasped my member and meticulously directed it toward her opening prior to easing it in gradually.

All the while, Madame Rose observed me with an amused smile, as if beholding an endearing sight.

Yet the instant I entered her, her facial expression shifted abruptly.

Her smile transformed into a gaping mouth of astonishment, almost as though she found the occurrence utterly unbelievable.

This stemmed from the overwhelming fullness!

It represented a sensation entirely novel to her, surpassing anything shared with her spouse. In previous encounters with him, it had merely felt like a minor intrusion, but this time…

A profound sense of being utterly stuffed by this invading presence overwhelmed her.

Nevertheless, glancing downward, she realized merely the head had breached her. Just this small portion already induced such completeness.

An involuntary mix of apprehension and anticipation washed over her.

For me, however, the experience differed vastly.

Having never engaged in intimacy before, this sensation ranked as the pinnacle of bliss, propelling me perilously near to release.

Yet prior to that climax, Madame Rose intervened, seizing my shaft to halt my impending finish while declaring, "It's not over yet, you can't finish all by yourself this quickly."

Her unexpected grip startled me, intensifying my arousal with her touch on my member. But as I neared the edge, she tightened her hold even more, suppressing the urge just as her tongue had earlier.

With a beseeching gaze, I implored her, "Please let me finish."

In response, she offered a sly smile and replied, "Not until you pleasure me as well."

Her legs encircled my waist, and with a swift tug, she drew me nearer, driving my member deeper within her.

As it plunged further, a wave of ecstasy crossed her features, accompanied by a contented moan.

Gradually, she adapted to the sensation, transitioning from discomfort to delight. The sheer fullness amplified this joy beyond what her husband had ever provided.

At last, when it reached midway, she could accommodate no more.

By that point, it pressed against her womb.

The contact triggered uncontrollable surges of pleasure, leading her to orgasm uncontrollably.

In the throes of her climax, her grip on my member loosened suddenly, easing the restraint. The moment her hand released, I succumbed as well, unleashing my essence deep inside her.

This sensation eclipsed any self-indulgence I had known before.

This embodied the true essence of intercourse!

Yet post-release, a grave error dawned on me…

I had just ejaculated within Madame Rose…

Should the baron discover this, my survival would hang in dire jeopardy.

Thus, my sole reliance rested on Madame Rose's silence.

Without delay, I began withdrawing my member and prepared to prostrate in apology, but her puzzled expression halted me.

Having recovered from the euphoric haze, she extended toward a nearby handkerchief, gently dabbing between her thighs to cleanse the leaking seed.

In doing so, she reluctantly acknowledged…

The volume proved impressively substantial!

I stood momentarily stunned before inclining to beg forgiveness.

However, she interjected swiftly, "You don't need to apologize for anything. That man won't care."

My form stiffened at her words, prompting an incredulous glance upward. The earnestness in her eyes confirmed her sincerity.

Still, this revelation strained credulity.

Would a noble truly disregard a sex slave impregnating his wife?

Such a notion defied logic.

Nobles prized their lineage above all, and this presented a direct threat to its purity. If anything, this violation should provoke their utmost outrage.

Then why did the baron exhibit such indifference toward his spouse?

It echoed the earlier enigma.

Why had the baron procured a sex slave specifically for his wife…?

Madame Rose disregarded my stupefied state, concentrating instead on her ablutions. During this, her gaze lingered oddly on the cum-stained fabric…

It appeared almost magnetic to her…

Upon completing her cleanup, she regarded me with a grin and stated, "You must be finished now, right? You can go clean up and…"

Her words trailed off as she noticed my member stirring once more, prompting renewed shock.

This…this stamina…wasn't it excessive?

I remained silent, yet my expression conveyed my intent unmistakably.

Madame Rose smiled anew, extending her arms and inviting, "Come here."

I complied instantly, nestling into her embrace, and soon…we resumed our passion.

We continued through multiple fervent bouts until my member finally calmed.

Exhausted upon conclusion, we reclined side by side on the bed, my head cradled in her arms against her ample bosom.