Transmigrated as Baron, Married with my Lovely Maid-Chapter 23 (Mature Content)

"Hoho... looks like someone changed their mind..."

Baroness Cecile remained silent in embarrassment, still refusing to admit it even though I had already said it so bluntly.

Her warm hands were still holding my slightly damp cock.

I immediately turned around, and at the same time, Cecile knelt in front of me while tie her hair.

She was immediately shocked to see my cock standing erect in front of her.

"S-so big... the scent too... hmmm..."

Cecile grabbed my cock again and took a deep sniff of the shaft.

She seemed to really like the smell, which, I don’t know what to explain, but it usually turns women on.

"Suck my cock, Cecile... no need to sniff it for too long..." I said calmly.

Cecile’s face flushed red with embarrassment.

She even looked away when she realized I was staring.

But gradually, her gaze returned to my cock.

Her breath was ragged and her lips parted slightly.

I could feel Cecile’s breath suffusing my cock.

I saw her face still hesitant, but finally, she worked up the courage to gently kiss the tip of my cock.

"Mmm...hmmm...what’s this scent...why is it so intoxicating...I’ve never smelled this before...", Cecile muttered to herself.

After enjoying her fill of my cock, she finally dared to open her mouth and suck it.

Comparing to Leysha, Cecile seemed experienced at this.

Well...of course she was; she’d done this with her brother’s cock.

"How is it, Cecile? Is it better than your brother’s?" I asked challengingly.

Cecile didn’t answer.

Her mouth was still busy sucking and licking my cock.

Her eyes were like those of a drunk, savoring every inch of my cock as she licked it with relish.

"Hehe...it seems like you’re enjoying my cock deeply, Cecile. Don’t you realize your brother is here and watching everything?"

Cecile immediately stopped chewing and looked around with a worried and panicked expression.

Her gaze immediately fell on Baron Chev, who stood frozen like an ice statue in the middle of the throne room.

Baron Chev happened to be fixed on the throne room chair, as if he were staring at Cecile.

"I-I...I..."

Cecile suddenly stuttered and hesitated.

I knew she was shocked, but I had to do this to test her resolve so she could move on from her brother’s influence.

"Why are you hesitating, Cecile...? What’s stopping you? You’re afraid your brother will find out, aren’t you?" I asked calmly.

Cecile’s body trembled with tension.

Her gaze suddenly went blank, as if a great trauma had returned to haunt her mind.

"Baron Chev...d-didn’t he...become frozen and—"

"He’s not dead, Cecile."

"W-what did you say...?!"

I was lying, of course.

Baron Chev had been dead for a few minutes after he became an ice statue like this.

His body tissues must have long since been damaged, as his heart automatically stopped beating after being frozen into an ice statue.

I deliberately said this to encourage Cecile to break free from her brother’s grip.

"B-brother... I-I’m sorry... I—"

"Stop apologizing to him! You’re the victim, Cecile...!" I exclaimed firmly.

"Baron Atreus..."

"You’ve already gone this far. You want to save yourself from the effects of the poison tormenting you, don’t you? Look at your brother! Staying silent isn’t helping you at all! Only you can do it!"

Slowly, the doubt on Cecile’s face faded.

Her eyes returned to their usual confidence, and she slowly looked away from Baron Chev’s ice statue, as if she no longer cared about her brother.

In mere seconds, her mouth resumed sucking on my cock, breathing even harder than before.

She was licking so intensely that she was drooling.

"Oh, so good, Cecile...!" I said with a satisfied sigh.

I was so amazed by Cecile’s tongue play that I forgot that fifteen minutes had passed.

I could already feel my cum coming any minute.

I pulled Cecile’s long hair with both hands, gently embracing her to make sure she swallowed it all.

"Hnnngh...! Ngghh...!"

"Swallow it all, Cecile...!"

SPRUT!

My sperm poured out in a torrent, filling Cecile’s mouth.

It was so abundant that Cecile choked, then released the overflowing sperm.

"COUGH! COUGH! COUGH!"

Cecilia coughed violently several times, until her breathing finally stabilized.

It had only been a few seconds since she swallowed my sperm, and her face looked brighter than usual.

Her eyes were no longer as weak and depressed as before.

Her body was sweating profusely, indicating that her metabolism was functioning normally and improving.

According to Leysha’s explanation, Cecile’s natural immunity had strengthened significantly with this part of ’ritual’, so the effects of the poison no longer tormented her.

"W-What is this feeling... my body... is more fit and strong than before?!" Cecile said, still in disbelief at the significant and rapid changes in her body.

I smiled at Cecile, who still looked confused and enthusiastic at the same time.

"This is just the beginning, Cecile... there’s a much more intense stage of the ’ritual;, and you know what that is..." I said slowly, looking at her with a sly smile.

Cecile suddenly froze in shock when she realized I was staring at her.

Her face flushed red again, but she slowly looked at me with that hopeful gaze.

"I-I understand what you meant, Baron Atreus..."

Cecile stood up and looked at me seductively.

Slowly, she let down her hair and brought her mouth back to my cock.

She gently sucked my cock, cleaning up the remaining semen with her mouth, though I knew she was swallowing it to strengthen herself.

After swallowing all the remaining cum, she slowly looked up at me.

Her hand still gently gripped my cock.

"I-I still need more..." Cecile said shyly.

"Your cock... is so big and strong, Baron Atreus. You’ve cum so many times, yet you still manage to release so much love juice," she continued, amazed.

I chuckled at her compliment.

She seemed no longer shy about expressing her deepest desires and long-held passions.

Oh, I even saw her skirt and underwear were wet, which meant her pussy was ready to receive my cock.

"I’ll do the important part of the ’ritual,’ but I want us to do it in front of Baron Chev..." I requested with a sly smile.

"W-what...?! Right in front of my brother...?!" Cecile gasped in shock.

"Why hesitate? You’ve already proven you can get this far, Cecile." You need to level up and be braver and move on from Baron Chev... from your brother..."

Cecile fell silent, not daring to speak.

It seemed she needed more encouragement.

I got up from the throne, pulled up my pants to cover my cock, and then walked quietly towards the ice statue of Baron Chev.

Upon arrival, I stood quietly, staring at Baron Chev—more precisely, Baron Chev’s frozen corpse.

The initial reason I brought Baron Chev to this throne room was because I had long planned to invite Cecile into my alliance.

No, Cecile wasn’t just an alliance; I would make her my concubine, thus elevating Vermillion’s position above Thornvale.

And I knew that, with Cecile’s illicit relationship with Chev, she was likely still under his influence.

Only by making Cecile confident enough to break away from Chev would I be able to gain her trust.

In the midst of my reverie, I heard the sound of approaching footsteps.

It was Cecile who approached, but she was no longer wearing her clothes.

Now she was only wearing her bra and panties, soaked with love juices from her pussy.

"Well, well, well...it seems you’re ready for all this, Cecile...right in front of your own brother..." I said sarcastically.

"...after this, when I’m healed, what do you want from me, Baron Atreus?" Cecile asked, her gaze intently fixed on mine.

At first, I thought she was still hesitant because Baron Chev was right in front of her, but from her gaze, she was focused on me, wanting me to be firm.

I gently lifted her chin so her gaze was fully focused on mine.

"Vermillion will thrive, and I will make you a concubine under Vermillion’s rule. There will be no more Thornvale, because Vermillion will be the one to fight the barons, the counts, and the dukes who loyal to King Victor Dragomir."

Cecile’s face flushed red with embarrassment.

She lowered her face, then walked over to me, pressing her breasts against mine, embracing her body gently while staring intently at me.

Well, if I compare her breasts to Leysha’s, Leysha’s are certainly larger and more mature.

But at least Cecile’s thighs are quite large and firm.

Her sexy face and alluring brown skin make me never tire of staring at her.

Ah, especially when she stares at me lustfully, making my cock always want to stand on its own.

"...as long as you can heal me...then I will be your mistress, Baron Atreus," she said with a languid, seductive look in her eyes.

In just a split second, our lips met, our tongues clashing aggressively.

I grabbed her ass, squeezing it so hard that she moaned amidst our increasingly intense kiss.

I slowly pushed her until she finally stopped right against the ice wall where Baron Chev was frozen inside.

I’m showing Baron Chev that I was making love to his sister right in front of him.

Even as my lips and tongue invaded Cecile’s smooth, soft neck, she moaned even louder.

"Ahh...Baron Atreus...your kisses...your cock...they were all so much stronger and more delicious than my brother’s...!" Cecile said, moaning nonstop and hugging my head tightly.

"Hah...you’ve already explained it clearly in front of your brother, but do you dare do it in front of your brother too?" I challenged.

"Yes... Baron Atreus... explore my body... all of it!"

Our lips were once again passionately kissing.

As soon as I removed her panties, along with her bra, she also lowered mine, freeing my erect, hard cock.

Without hesitation, I lifted her right thigh with my left hand, and my cock immediately shot right into her wet, warm pussy.

"Ahhhhhh...! B-big...!"

Cecilem screamed in surprise, her body writhing uncontrollably.

She grabbed my shoulders, embracing them tightly as she endured the resulting pain.

"Heh... surprised by my attack, huh?" I said with a sly smile.

"Your cock... is bigger... oh my, I can’t even..." Cecile was at a loss for words as her breaths rattled and her face grew increasingly wistful.

She immediately screamed again, moaning loudly as I thrust rapidly with my cock.

"Ohh...ahhh....hhhh....haaahhh....Baronn....ohhh...."

Cecille seemed to be begging me to stop and continue simultaneously with each thrust.

She was sweating profusely and her breathing became increasingly labored.

Every muscle and joint in her body seemed to writhe wildly, until she reached her climax on her own.

"Baron Atreus, I—!"

SPRUT!

The love juices poured out, filling my cock and even my crotch.

Cecile’s flushed face looked like someone drunk.

But I certainly wasn’t going to stop there.

I continued thrusting into her even though it was already filled with love juices.

Cecile gritted her teeth, trying to hide the simultaneous pain and pleasure, but she couldn’t.

She moaned again, hugging me tightly.

"Hahh...! Baron Atreus...! Again...!"

Amidst the gasps, our lips collided again, and our tongues attacked each other aggressively.

And I felt her pussy begin to tighten and grow warmer.

I knew she was about to come a second time.

"Baron Atreus...! A-ahhnnn...!"

"Let’s do it together, Cecile...!"

SPRUT! SPRUT!

This was the first time my sperm had filled Cecile’s pussy.

Cecile moaned loudly, her entire body feeling like it had been electrocuted, all the pain replaced by pleasure.

When I lowered her right thigh, Cecile, unable to stand, immediately knelt down.

Oh, I even saw my sperm overflowing from her pussy.

Cecile remained stunned, catching her still ragged breath.

Her eyes were now closed as the pleasure continued to fill her heart and body.

"You did it, Cecile. You can do it in front of your brother," I said, praising her.

Cecile simply nodded.

She didn’t even look at her sister, frozen right behind her, because she simply didn’t care anymore.

Cecile had truly become a new woman and was completely following her heart.

A few minutes passed, and Cecile stood back up.

"Your cock... is still standing, Baron Atreus... so strong..." Cecile looked both in disbelief and awe.

"... because I really want to go a second round, Cecile."

"What...?"

I immediately turned Cecile so she was facing her brother, who had become an ice statue.

Quickly, my cock penetrated Cecile’s pussy from behind.

"A-again...?! Ahhh...!"

Cecile’s hands immediately grasped the ice wall between her and Baron Chev.

"Ohh...! Hhhnn...! Ahhh...!"

Cecile truly moaned like a slut as my cock resumed its rapid and constant penetration.

She no longer cared about her brother, who always protected her and fulfilled his desires.

Cecile only wanted me!

"Go ahead and say it in front of your brother, Cecile! Tell the man who made love to you! The one who always protected you!" I exclaimed excitedly.

"Baron Atreus’s cock... is better than yours, brother...! Ahhhh...!" Cecile exclaimed amidst her wild moans.

SPRUT!

Cecilia released her love juices for the second time in the midst of that passionate moment, as my sperm again overflowed from her pussy.

From the reflection of the ice wall, I could see Cecile’s lustful expression, knowing she no longer cared about obeying her brother.

Baron Chev, if you’re still alive, I just want to tell you that with this, Thornvale is over.

The Vermillion Reign has begun and will continue to expand its glory!