NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 5 – A Conversation Before Claiming Herself the First Orgasm in This World
The conversation with Elana’s father had gone smoothly. Most of her goals from coming here had been achieved. Her father was warned of the possibility of an investigation comming. The King’s hunting dogs were well-known for their ability, but they were possible to bribe nevertheless.
They had both gone over several other topics. And now, the serious-looking man with sharp features was studying his daughter. His short, greying hair and forming wrinkles showed his age, but his body exuded power and confidence otherwise.
Vermont tapped his thumb against the table before speaking. “You have changed.” It was a conclusion, not an accusation.
For the best results, Elana had gambled and used pieces of the information gleaned from her past life. “...The experience of almost dying… It gives you a new perspective.” She returned the look. “And as I said-”
“No. You WILL meet the prince when you return to the academy.” Vermont stopped Elana. His tone was final. “Even if you are right and the boy is seeking to destroy our family…” He waited for his daughter to nod. “We still have to play along. Wouldn’t you agree?”
It pained Elana, but the logic was on Vermont’s side. “I’ll meet him. But I will not hold my temper.” She warned.
These words made Vermont frown. “Elana,” His voice was stern. “Before we strike, we have to be sure of our victory. I know you hate the boy, but he is still an important piece. Do not ruin our efforts.”
While her father was vague, Elana understood. He didn’t mind her getting rid of the boy… As long as it didn’t impact the De’Sorthos family. With her father’s plans, she wouldn’t need to worry about marriage with the prince in the future. “I will be careful.” She nodded.
“Don’t kill him. We still need the illusion that the marriage is going to happen.” Vermont leaned back into his seat. “And make sure you are not caught.”
“Of course.” Elana began fantasising about crippling the fool. “And about Mary-”
A heavy sigh escaped Vermont’s lips. “Please keep your distance from her.” He refused to elaborate once more. He had already done it once before.
“You have to understand, I-”
“Elana.” Vermont stopped her and ignored his daughter’s displeasure. “I already repeated myself once. It won’t happen again.” He picked up a document from the table, signalling the conversation was over.
For now, this would have to do. Elana stood up, leaving a few phrases of courtesy behind. But before she could exit the room, she recalled something. “The two guards who are on the duty at their pig-den.” Her mind struggled to recall their appearances, only that they had insulted her eyes. “The tall one and the fat one. They watched me with perverted eyes and-”
“I’ll have Maxim lash them,” Vermont grumbled while sifting through the papers. “Or do you wish to…” He trailed off.
“They forfeited their eyes when they dared to look at me with lustful feelings. Have Maxim take their sight.” Elana huffed, then left.
In the corridor, Elana shook her body. It had been a challenging conversation because of multiple reasons.
But mostly because her body was still refusing to calm down. Elana clenched her fist and looked at the fidgeting maid. The girl’s green eyes trembled, and she hung her chin low.
“To my room. Now.” Elana began to march. She ignored everyone else, only stopping for a moment to watch Mary’s carriage leave the mansion. Father had arranged for her sister to leave even earlier.
After clicking her tongue, Elana resumed walking. She felt constricted in the dress. Her skin glistened from the burning heat that smouldered deep inside her netherregion.
Near her room, Elana noticed a few other servants milling around. She dismissed all of them, making them leave the premises.
Then Elana threw open the doors to her room and entered. The silky hell of girlish extravagance welcomed her as she began tearing off her fluffy dress. There were more hatefully garnished dresses like this waiting for her. One less didn’t mean anything.
Soon, Elana was completely naked. She discarded her underwear into the pile of shreds that had been her garment just moments ago.
Only then did Elana realise her little maid was lagging behind, unsure what to do. “You USLESS toy!” Her anger and hunger spiked. She leaned down and grabbed a long piece of the silky remains of her dress, then closed in on the half-undressed maid.
The woman looked at Elana with terrified eyes while pushing down her skirt. The maid had managed to free her breasts, but not much more.
Elana did not miss how wet the toy’s panties were. She wound the piece of cloth around both of her hands and stretched it. Elana could not wait any longer. She needed a release.
Without hesitation, Elana wrapped the silky cloth around the toy’s neck and pulled hard. She used most of her strength to choke the maid and pulled the tearing girl’s face closer to hers.
“Gah…” The maid struggled for breath and grabbed Elana’s wrists but did not resist otherwise. Her eyes peered into her Mistress’s. She trembled, opened her mouth and tried to lean even closer - to meet Elana’s lips.
“Unworthy.” Elana hissed, not allowing the kiss to happen. She breathed in the smell of arousal - both hers and the toys. Her body shook as the maid accidentally pushed her thigh against Elana’s pussy’s lips.
Elana pulled harder. The toy’s cheeks flushed red and round from the struggle to breathe. The girl’s eyes began to swim - unfocused and full of lust.
The heat from both bodies mixed together as Elana’s nipples brushed against the maid’s.
“Guh-” The maid coughed, landing her spit in her Mistress’s open mouth and lip.
It was so sweet. Elana gasped, tasting her toy’s fluids. This was beneath her, but it felt like ambrosia had entered her mouth. She wanted more - she used more strength.
The maid’s hands gripped Elana’s wrists tighter. She coughed harder, showering Elana’s face with more spit.
“Disgusting~” Elana purred and licked her lips.
It seemed that despite the maid’s condition, she had seen it. The struggling girl’s body began to trash as an orgasm overcame her. The bleary eyes sought out Elana’s, and she made one last attempt to kiss her owner.
Elana did not allow it. She smiled cruelly and began pressing her pussy against the toy’s legs. A sigh escaped her lips.
It was too much!
Elana’s knees buckled as the maid lost consciousness. She let the other girl collapse, still experiencing the best orgasm of her life.
Wave after wave of pleasure shook Elana. Her brain blanked out, and her muscles continued to contract.
A part of Elana’s brain noted the hot liquid she was spraying on the collapsed toy, but she didn’t care. The maid deserved to be covered in Elana’s nectar.
Then, Elana collapsed next to the maid - both girls still going through an endless torrent of climaxes.