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The Golden Lord has a perverted SSS-rank summoning system! - Chapter 118: Taming a Death Knight (02)

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Chapter 118: Taming a Death Knight (02)

Mireya’s legs touched the floor on unsteady feet. She gasped, her back arching as her plump ass pressed firmly against Ethan’s hips.

"Y-you perverted son of a bitch... What do you think you’re going to do to me, huh? I’ll kill you a thousand times over when I get my strength back! Ah!"

Her words were cut short by a resounding smack as Ethan brought his palm down hard on her ass.

The purple flesh flattened under his hand before springing back, rippling outward in a wave that traveled across the entire cheek and into the next.

His fingers sank into the soft, pliant skin, leaving behind a faint handprint glowing a pink shade against the purple.

Feeling the wetness flowing endlessly from Mireya’s pussy, he reached for a small bottle filled with clear, viscous liquid.

It was lube.

He’d already used plenty with Alice and Evelyn over the past few months, but what was left was more than enough.

With Mireya’s back to him, he seized her enormous purple tits with both hands.

He didn’t remove the bikini, keeping it there to squeeze her breasts together in an obscene embrace. The thin fabric strained against the sheer mass of them, the straps biting into her skin as his fingers dug in and pushed the heavy flesh together.

"Aghnn~~ What the hell is this cold stuff? I order you to stop immediately, you bastard!"

Ethan ignored her. His hands ran over her full breasts from bottom to top, squeezing and feeling the flesh slip through his grip, now covered in a shiny layer of lubricant.

Each pass made the massive globes wobble in his palms, the slick surface catching the light.

With a smirk, he brought his hands to the underside of her purple globes and gave them small, repeated pats.

Mireya’s breasts bounced, the heavy flesh jiggling like they were made of jelly rather than the firm orbs of a warrior who had once been a powerful fourth-stage specialist.

Each pat sent a fresh ripple through them, the lubricant-slicked skin shimmering as the sheer weight of her tits carried the motion upward before gravity pulled them back down with a soft, wet slap against her chest.

Mireya blushed even more.

That bastard...

How dare he use her breasts in such a lewd way?

Ethan just shook his head, glancing at her stats.

Loyalty was already at thirty points and opinion at twenty-seven.

Mireya growled with anger, both at Ethan and at herself. Not only could she not resist, she was actually feeling pleasure in it.

How dare her own body betray her like this?

Holding her by the hips, Ethan made her lower herself.

Her knees gave way against her will.

The swearing was worthless as she leaned against his hips, her breasts glistening with lubricant, pressing against his groin. She could already feel his throbbing member beneath his clothes.

He was going to fuck her tits, wasn’t he?

Just thinking about it made Mireya tremble with rage.

She had once been such a beloved princess that even her father, the king, treated her with respect. Dukes and great lords bowed to her every word.

Now her tits would be used by this... by this... boy who had barely stopped drinking his mommy’s milk!

That filled her with indignation.

"I-if that gets anywhere near my mouth, I’ll bite it right off!" she declared, but Ethan didn’t care.

Even if she followed through, he had the Blood Emperor’s ring to handle it anyway.

The moment he released his massive cock, the shaft fell toward those enormous purple breasts, held tight by the straps of her bikini. The weight of it landed between them with a soft thud, sinking into the lubricant-slicked cleavage.

Mireya shuddered as she felt the heat of his cock settling in the valley between her breasts.

Why the hell did it have to be so big?

Were the gods playing a joke on her?

"D-don’t you dare..." Mireya gasped as she felt Ethan grip the base of his cock, aligning the tip with her lips.

She wanted to bite, but her tongue slipped past her dark purple lips and touched the reddish glans.

She pulled away immediately, her face red as embers as his laughter reached her ears.

What the hell had she just done?

With a gentle smile, Ethan cupped the sides of her breasts with both hands. Even his large, strong hands couldn’t come close to fully encasing the enormous globes of purple skin. His fingers sank in deep, the soft flesh bulging between them, overflowing his grip entirely.

He loved those huge tits.

He understood men who liked smaller ones, who appreciated flat-chested women. Every woman deserved love, and he himself didn’t hate a pair of small tits and a delicate body.

But damn.

The warmth of a pair of huge, juicy tits was all a man needed to be happy.

Seeing them like this, so full, with the bikini straps digging deep into her skin and carving obscene grooves into the flesh, a lewd sheen reflecting the light from the window onto the purple skin... Ethan let out a slow breath.

He aligned his cock, already hard and throbbing, with her breasts and pushed.

His member slid over the glistening skin, every inch swallowed into a warm, tight embrace of soft flesh. The lubricant squelched obscenely as his shaft glided between the massive globes, the purple skin pressing in from both sides, molding around every vein and ridge.

His hips struck her breasts with a wet smack, and the impact sent a shockwave rolling through the heavy flesh.

Both tits wobbled violently, the fat rippling outward before bouncing back and colliding against each other around his shaft. The reddish tip of his cock emerged from the top of her cleavage, glistening with lubricant, before he pulled back and the flesh swallowed it again.

Mireya closed her eyes in shame and anger, clenching her teeth.

She kept her arms close to her body, her forearms pressed against the outer sides of her breasts. The pressure squeezed them even tighter around that big, throbbing cock.

[Mireya’s Loyalty and Opinion reach 40 points!]

[Loyalty and Opinion have reached the limit to officially take Mireya as your servant Death Knight; she won’t be able to kill you, even if she tries, and she’ll be able to use the connection between you to recover.]

Seeing that notification, Ethan smiled brightly and glanced at Mireya’s status screen. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

[Name: Mireya Vorhn

Status: Lucidity (Mireya has a mentor, and her mind is sharp and clear.)

Talent: Rank SS

Opinion: 42

Loyalty: 46

Level: 60]

"Your mother is still alive. After reaching the fifth stage, following your father’s death, she isolated herself as one of the kingdom’s ancestors. If you are loyal to me, I promise to take you to her, Your Highness," Ethan said, touching her chin and making her look at him.

"Shut up... A princess would never stoop to being just a servant..." Mireya looked away, her face burning.

She didn’t want to look into his eyes. She wanted even less to keep feeling her pussy leaking love juices nonstop.

She refused to accept that this damn pervert could get her wet with just his touch.

He must have some kind of unholy ability!

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