Chapter 25
Her face, turned up to look at him with forced deference, was streaked with tears. The man stared silently at her sorrowful, pitiful expression before murmuring slowly.
“‘I’ll do anything you say,’ you said…”
He tilted his head thoughtfully, then abruptly asked,
“And how am I supposed to believe you’re truly prepared for that, Hill?”
She’d worried he might feel nothing, but it seemed something had stirred his interest after all. Sensing a sliver of hope, Hill clung to it desperately.
“What… what do I need to do? What can I do… please…”
Her gaze drifted toward her father, still being violated by the beast, before falling away again. The man watched her, kneeling like a slave, then spat out.
“Well… how about licking my shoe?”
He emphasized the word ‘shoe,’ watching her closely, testing whether she really could. She almost said it was too easy—that she could do that much without hesitation.
Without wasting a moment, she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue like a dog, and bowed her head. Her red tongue slowly approached the black shoe. The man looking down at her shook his head.
“No, not that. Rather than licking a shoe…”
He trailed off, changing his words mid-sentence. Meeting Hill’s anxious, upturned gaze, he smiled thinly.
“…Sucking my c**k would be far more enjoyable.”
“……”
“Come to think of it, Hill, you’ve never once willingly sucked me off. You’d fall apart with pleasure when I f****d you, but you always hated using your mouth.”
He pulled up the hem of his tunic, which fell long enough to cover his thighs.
“If you suck me off, wag your a*s like a dog, and pleasure yourself while you do it… then I might start to believe your resolve.”
“……”
Unconsciously, she gritted her teeth. She had always despised herself for being forced by him, yet still writhing in lust. To not only suck him willingly, but to m********e while doing it. It was a deeply humiliating demand.
But her hesitation didn’t last long. Still on her knees, she steadied her thighs and gripped the waistband of his pants.
Her beloved younger sister had died because of her. She couldn’t let her father die, too.
She pulled down his trousers and underwear, then took his half-hard c**k into her mouth. As her warm breath brushed over him, he let out a low groan, his expression lazy.
“Suck.”
Like a novice prostitute receiving her first customer, she began moving her tongue clumsily. Leaning back slightly to savor her efforts, he commanded again,
“It wouldn’t do for only me to enjoy this. Shouldn’t you take pleasure in it too, Hill?”
Hill hesitated only briefly before bringing a hand between her own legs. She touched herself where the beast’s fluids and blood had dried on her. As her fingers slipped between the lips, a satisfied sigh escaped the man’s lips.
“My Hill really is a lewd one…”
“Ngh—mph!”
“Getting excited while sucking your enemy’s c**k, rocking your hips like that… you’re truly beautiful.”
Grabbing the back of her head, he thrust roughly into Hill’s mouth. Gasping for air, she never stopped moving her tongue or her hand. No, she couldn’t stop.
“Hahh—haaaah!”
Before long, the pleasure of her first sober, self-touched climax rocked her mind. Hill sucked him urgently, rocking her hips as she did. Soon after, a bitter stream of release poured down her throat. She swallowed it without thought, gulping it down.
“Good girl, Hill.”
“Hah… hah…”
“Since you’ve been so commendable, I suppose I can grant forgiveness for now.”
Muttering lightly, he stroked her head and stepped away. Then he swung his blade toward the beast, still relentlessly thrusting.
This time, it wasn’t just a wound to the neck.
The sight of the wolf’s head being sliced clean off was surreal.
Thwack!
Even decapitated, the wolf’s body kept moving for a while longer—twitching for dozens more seconds, as if reluctant to stop.
Finally, as the spurting blood slowed and the beast’s hips stilled completely, Hill covered her eyes and wept, watching her father still rocking his hips as if chasing pleasure even after the wolf had died.
“Oh dear, it seems my father-in-law misses the c**k he had buried inside him.”
“Ngh… hng…”
“It looks like I’ll have to fill that emptiness for him.”
“Please…”
The man kissed Hill’s forehead, who was sobbing and begging him to stop. Then, in a tender voice, he whispered,
“Don’t worry, Hill. Didn’t I promise? As long as you keep obeying, I will spare your father.”
“I’ll obey… I’ll obey…”
“But before that, I think you need a little ‘education.’ It wouldn’t do if he tried to kill Hill again. You almost died yourself, you know how it is.”
“Ah…”
When the man clapped twice, several people entered through the door beside the palanquin. They efficiently cleared away the wolf’s corpse and placed Raban back into a cage.
“Watching the education would be painful for both of us. It’s better if we part for a little while.”
“……”
“I’ll keep my promise, so don’t worry. If Hill just keeps obeying, you’ll see your father again.”
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