Chapter 125: Relieving the Emperor’s Stress (3) ***
Chapter 125: Relieving the Emperor’s Stress (3) ***
Chapter 125: Relieving the Emperor’s Stress (3) ***
After Tyrois' 'offer of business cooperation', Barnes began to frequent the emperor's bedroom.
The number of times was not very high. About once every few days.
This is because he has to do his work as an emperor during the day, and a guard stands guard in front of his bedroom at night.
It is easy to deal with a cheap-mouthed bodyguard with the emperor's authority, but rather than reducing valuable manpower for just that reason, it was best not to be discovered in the first place.
For example, reducing the number of bedroom guards from two to one, and having Barnes stand as a guard in the bedroom on days when he serves as a guard.
This method was not just an example, but was actually implemented.
The effect was clear.
With less grueling late-night escort work, the guards could shout hail to the merciful Emperor, and Tyrois could enjoy stress relief without having to worry about anyone.
And there were unexpected side effects.
Late-night escorting is something that every security guard avoids. Even though I was able to sleep as well as I could because I had a temporary holiday the next day, it was never easy to stand still in the middle of the night and just waste time.
Naturally, escort work became a rotation system. It is a method in which each person takes turns taking charge of tasks.
This meant that Barnes' late-night escort work also returned at a regular interval.
Tyrois's body, which was regularly injected with sexual pleasure every few days, became sticky and wet even before she met Barnes on the days when he returned from his escort duties.
It was like that on this day too.
Before the guard changed from afternoon duty to late night duty, Tyrois sat on the bed and waited even before Barnes arrived, feeling her thin pajamas getting wet by the minute.
"... It's late."
It's not time yet.
Even if Barnes comes, it will still take time to complete the handover, and tonight, just thinking about the fact that Barnes will be in charge of the late-night hours made my lower abdomen feel damp.
However, there was no sharp method.
Just hoping that time would pass quickly, T. Royce sat on the bed and endured her hot body.
I also knew from several experiences that the longer the waiting time, the greater the pleasure of 'relieving stress'.
?
"... Ugh, hot, huh... "
Nap, nip, nip.
An obscene sound like clinking a jar full of water.
Every time Barnes moved his fingers, Tyrois felt both shame and pleasure every time she heard that strangely loud sound.
"Which do you prefer?"
"Ha... There... I like it there... "
"If you say there, I don't know. Which do you prefer?"
"... Ugh?"
She tried to remain silent in response to Barnes' embarrassing question, but at that moment, she couldn't hold back the pleasure as his fingers touched her most sensitive part, and she let out a moan.
"... Even though I know."
"I don't know."
As T. Royce touched her body several times, she glared at Barnes, who naturally pretended not to notice a topic she clearly knew about.
The moment I made eye contact with her, she immediately turned my gaze to her fingers pinching her clitoris and had to endure her pleasure.
"Tsk? Phew... "You've become quite arrogant lately."
"Aren't they all His Majesty's castles?"
Even as Barnes said that, he did not let go of his hand massaging Tyrois' buttocks.
Humans are creatures of adaptation, so no matter how miraculous an affair with an emperor may be, if it is repeated over and over again, we will get used to it.
Once she got used to the idea of ??having sex with the Emperor, Barnes' true tastes began to emerge little by little.
Barnes has a taste for arbitrarily interpreting permission to have sex as permission to do anything.
Of course, it wasn't just Barnes' sexual orientation that was strange, so he didn't dare to go against the emperor anywhere.
But at this time.
Barnes's taste was revealed on the day of escorting, when he was allowed to say embarrassing things and toy with his body.
Even now, if you look at it, it's embarrassing, but it gently stimulates Tyrois without being rude.
And when a stimulated T-Rois glares at him, at that moment, T-Rois' weak spot, whether it's the G-spot or the clitoris, is stimulated.
No matter how strong a woman she is, since she is a woman of this world, her stimulation of her sensitive erogenous senses is unbearable.
In order to endure her intense pleasure, my eyes close and my body shrinks.
If such stimulation is repeated...
"..."
Her body automatically learns to hesitate when making eye contact.
Because every time our eyes met, I felt a sharp sense of pleasure. I knew that if we met again, that kind of pleasure would come again.
It was like training an animal, but Tyrois, who was moaning in pleasure, did not notice.
But Barnes knew. At first, it was just a bit of teasing, not consciously, but after noticing that Tyrois's behavior was gradually changing, he started to actively train her.
Because it was so fucking sexy.
The emperor who is usually embarrassed to even make eye contact.
The emperor is as beautiful as his status as the leader of the empire.
The fact that at this moment, I am nothing more than a weak female who is afraid to even make eye contact.
And the fact that it was he who corrupted her into such a female.
It was so erotic.
Barnes could no longer hold back his excitement and pushed the emperor, who was hesitant in his arms and could hardly make eye contact, to the ground.
"... Wow!"
T. Royce was startled for a moment, but then smiled.
"Hehe, it's okay if you don't hold back."
"... You said it was okay, right? I won't tolerate it. Really."
'Really'?
Before I could question those words, Tyrois' body was covered in shadow.
?
"Sigh... Hot... Haha... Yes?"
How many hours have passed since then?
Tyrois was suffering from such extreme pleasure that she forgot the passage of time.
"Ruler... Let's take a break for a bit. How many hours has it been now, huh??!"
Immediately after Barnes spat out some semen, T. Royce, who quickly recovered with his strong body, suggested resting, but before he could finish his sentence, he had no choice but to struggle as the cock penetrated him again.
There was no problem physically.
T. Royce's strong body had no problem with sex like this all day long.
But that was the problem.
Because he could not help but be buried in continuous pleasure without getting tired, collapsing, or fainting.
Rather, Barnes facing off against Tyrus was even more impressive.
Even though he had already cum several times in a row, he was still fucking his loins.
"Ang? hot? Stop, that, gooooot?"
Before I knew it, it was Tyrois who was steadily reporting the climax.
There was no way Barnes didn't know that his affair with Tyrois was periodic. Barnes was waiting for this day and shook his hips with the intention of spitting out all the semen that he had never cummed into T. Royce's body.
"Hehe? Yes, five grains... Ugh... Ugh... ?"
Finally, as T. Royce's moans began to change from cute to explicit, Barnes, who was still trying to stick his plump cock back into the hole, suddenly had an idea.
Talk.
"... Tsk?"
In front of T. Royce, who was moaning just from the touch of his dick to the hole, Barnes opened his mouth.
"Your Majesty."
"Hehe... Hehe... ?"
Tyrois, intoxicated by the afterglow of a series of climaxes, was unable to respond to Barnes' words and only cast a questioning look.
"I have endured for days and days without giving up for this night with Your Majesty."
It was Barnes' story that started out of nowhere, but it wasn't bad to hear that he endured it for himself, so T. Royce listened in silence.
"But today, it seems like His Majesty is having a hard time withstanding me."
"It's not like that... Sigh."
No. There was no problem physically. I just felt like my head was going crazy from too much pleasure.
T. Royce's mouth, which was about to object, closed as soon as she felt the warmth of his cock resting on her chin and the mound of her pussy.
If I get fucked again now, will I be able to withstand the stimulation?
Tyrois hesitated.
Without missing the opportunity, Barnes opened his mouth again.
"So, I have an idea."
"What... ?"
"I help the Emperor 'relieve stress' even during the day and whenever the situation calls for it."
"That is."
The intelligent mind of Tyrois was able to immediately understand the meaning of those words.
They said they would help relieve stress, but in reality, it was no different from saying they would use it as a sex toilet whenever they felt like it.
This is ridiculous. Not only did the risk of being caught by others increase several times, but doing it during the day also had the potential to interfere with work.
If you do that, you are telling the truth. Tyrois tried to refuse firmly.
"That... "
However, the mouth actually hesitated.
Every time he tried to refuse, the heat he felt from the cock hanging over his pussy seemed to block his mouth.
The pleasure I felt the past few times we slept together comes to mind.
I have time to rest during the day, but wouldn't that be okay?
Since I said it was because of the situation, wouldn't I be able to refuse if I'm busy?
... If so, wouldn't it be okay?
All sorts of temptations appeared and disappeared in Tyrois' mind.
However, when I shook them all off with the strong mental power I had trained while going through the battlefield, and finally opened my mouth to refuse.
Phew!
"Eugok?"
With the cock suddenly digging in, the only thing that came out of my heated mouth was a pathetic moan.
"Ji, I'm going to answer now???"
"Yes? "I can't hear well."
Barnes just rammed his dick into her like he didn't know anything about it.
After a while, Barnes asked again, thrusting his cock in front of the surrendered pussy, which suddenly spurted out a surge of water.
"During the day, haha, I have work to do, so wow..." Freely... What??"
This time too, the emperor was unable to finish his answer and suffered humbly.
Finally, around the time the morning sun came up, Tyrois declared with a cracked voice due to lack of moisture.
"Huh... Anytime, any time... Even if you help me, hehe, okay... "
Only then did Barnes seem satisfied.
"Okay. As a subject, I cannot refuse His Majesty's request. "I look forward to seeing you in the future."
I pushed my dick deeper once more.
"Wow? hehe, I gave permission, but... ?"
On this day, T. Royce's 'stress relief' continued until all of Barnes' desires were relieved.