LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 539: Rulebook
"Haah… Life sure is good." I exhaled the smoke from the expensive cigar with an extreme amount of satisfaction coursing through me. It was the same kind of cigar that Lucille got for me when we had our harem fivesome after I returned from the primordial trial that I had to take to be allowed to level up to 20.
"A bit higher." However, it wasn't my fingers that held the cigar to my lips, but the sexy babe who was sitting in my lap as we enjoyed the pool that was on the balcony, letting us see the morning sun emerge on the horizon as steam from the warm water clashed against the cold air of the early morning.
Seraphiel obediently raised her arms a bit, making it even more convenient for me to puff the cigar without exerting a single iota of effort, allowing me to use my free arms as I wished, which ended up meaning one of my hands was playing with her soft breasts while the other was stroking her sensual thighs as she sat sideways in my embrace.
"Is it better now, master?"
"Perfect."
Why was she being so obedient to me now, you ask?
Naturally, that was because I put her through a seven-hour-long wife correction session where she orgasmed over three hundred times, which was only possible because of her high level, as that meant she had a lot of Vitality, but mostly because she kept healing herself with her spells and chugging Aurora's potions, refusing to tap out and admitting defeat.
She smugly kept declaring her evident victory as she was leading in points until the second hour, did her best until the third, began cracking at around the fourth, admitted defeat at the fifth, begged for mercy at the sixth, and became the good girl she is right now after the seventh.
It was hard work, but I did it happily, knowing it would help Seraphiel understand the pecking order in my bedroom perfectly well. There was a good reason why my girls came to me in groups and worked together with perfect teamwork to wear me down - none of them stood a chance at beating me in a duel.
For whatever reason, I had not only one but two sex-related unique transformations offered to me by the Soul Records. [Primordial Breeding Physique] and [Blessed Seed] made my bed capabilities skyrocket.
The fact that this complete virgin had the audacity to challenge me was outright comical. I'll surely have a few good laughs about it with Lucille.
"Touching your silky smooth skin made me horny again; use your thighs to sandwich my shaft and begin stroking."
My order was met with strong whining: "B-but master, I can barely move my legs! Everything is sore-" She quickly quieted down when her eyes met mine, after which the sound of rhythmically splashing water enveloped the pool and its surroundings.
I took the cigar from her hands before leaning back, enjoying her sexy thighjob to the fullest while eyeing the beautiful sunrise. The reason I took it from her hands was so that she could focus on pleasuring me with her whole being, free of distractions.
Also, I knew Sera was tired, so I helped her out. I was a magnanimous man who always did his best to make his women as comfortable as possible.
I thoroughly educated Seraphiel during our lengthy session, thus she was fully aware of the fact that her hands were forbidden from touching my cock when she was pleasing me with a special body part of hers.
During blowjobs, boobjobs, thighjobs, feetjobs, etc., I wanted to enjoy the sensations those specific parts of her gave me, not the stroking of her hands. Only during handjobs was she allowed to touch my member.
To that effect, she merely used her freed-up arms to prop her body up, letting her exert more effort toward making me release using only her plump thighs.
Her limbs trembled from the little exercise, but I merely watched, staring deep into her pleading eyes without relenting, making her whimper as a result before she returned all her attention to my shaft.
"Seraphiel, remind me, what was rule number 3 of 'How to be Quinlan's proper woman rulebook?'"
She thought inwardly for a moment while never stopping her thigh's movements. Her eyes glinted as remembrance struck her brain, and she proudly declared, "We are forbidden from showing ourselves to other men in a revealing manner!"
"That was rule number 1."
"Oh." She entered a deep state of concentration, and five seconds later she announced, "We are forbidden from showing interest of any kind toward any other man!"
"Rule number 2. I asked about the third."
Silence descended on us for ten long seconds, only disturbed by the rhythmic splashing of water. "I remember!" she declared victoriously. "Unless stated otherwise, always assume you want to finish inside us, not outside!"
A smile emerged on my features as I reached for her lush blonde hair to pet her head and praised her: "Good girl." With that being said, these were not real rules, a rulebook didn't exist, not even in my head. I didn't impose any of these rules on my girls, well, the first two yes, but they were normal ones. The rest of the rules I just made up on the spot to mess with this mischievous girl.
Understanding dawned on Sera's features, after which she got off my lap and kneeled in front of me in the water, after which she parted her tantalizing lips to welcome my member in her damp mouth.
It only took a few seconds for me to reach the brink, and knowing she was tired, I helped her out by placing my leg behind her head and using that hold on her to pull her toward myself, making her deepthroat me as I released my seed. This maneuver required her head to go underwater, but she smartly inhaled, filling her lungs with oxygen.
I puffed a final smoke from the cigar as I continued releasing the last eruption of mine for the time being, which made the diligent woman in front of me do her best to gulp it all down. She knew rule number 4 was to never waste my seed, and since she was a good girl, she did her best to follow my guidance down to the letter.
Once the torrent stopped, she resurfaced and looked up at me proudly, happy that she could take so much of me, after which she returned to my lap. Just like that, the consummation between me and my sexy elven healer had officially ended.
It was time to move on.
We took a shower and dressed, after which we left the building with her enjoying a princess carry. Sera was not exactly in the perfect walking condition right now, and after everything she did for me in the past few hours, I didn't feel like hauling her over my shoulder like a potato sack.
Despite her being cheeky and questioning my bed capabilities, she was a woman who deserved my respect. For a first timer, she put up a truly admirable fight.
We soon found ourselves back at my stronghold. I searched for Sylvaris and found that she was given a room by Lucille. I lightly knocked on her door, unsure if she was awake already. Why was I bothering her this early? Because Seraphiel asked me to - she wanted to spend time with her mother.
The door opened, letting me sight the silver-haired mother. "Quinlan?" Sylvaris asked with surprise, evidently not expecting anyone to come knocking at such an early hour.