The Runaway Maid is Loved by the Archmage - Chapter 183

※ This book contains depictions of coercive/dubcon/noncon acts, violence, and immorality. Reader discretion is advised.

“No way……”

Roina swallowed a silent scream. Lutan’s appearance before her eyes was wretched. His whole body was bound by something black, hanging limply, with wounds all over. He was being consumed by this darkness that the Crown Prince wielded.

If she were alone, she had been planning, ever since she managed to break free from him by desperately moving her frozen body, that she could escape with the small golden energy residing within her. But with Lutan buried in darkness like that…

‘Saving him and getting out of here now is impossible……’

The will that had resided in Roina’s eyes was broken. Then, the Crown Prince approached her and, with a tender touch, cupped the back of her ear and kissed her lips. Roina, in shock, could do nothing but accept the kiss. His soft lips moved, biting her lips, and his tongue swept through her teeth.

He seemed not to care that her mouth was open powerlessly. As lips overlapped and tongues intertwined, another wet sound was heard. The Crown Prince did not originally enjoy kissing so much, but at this moment, he seemed to be in ecstasy. However, Roina was merely accepting the kiss like a doll.

Smack –

Their contact broke as their mucous membranes parted. The Crown Prince wore a tender and ecstatic expression. That appearance looked truly beautiful and even sacred. He chuckled, letting out a throaty laugh, and grabbed Roina’s chin.

“Or maybe, if you listen to me, I might release the Archmage.”

At those words, Roina’s focus became clear. The Crown Prince had given direction to her, who had lost her way. Roina, with her wrists bound and raised, met the Crown Prince’s eyes. He looked very pleased.

“Spread your legs for me. Become my slave again, only to receive my seed. This time, of your own will.”

As he said that, he grabbed both of her thighs and lifted them. With her wrists held in the air, she was suspended in mid-air. Roina’s body twitched, but the Crown Prince made a soothing sound, as if to calm her, and then, somehow, he came down from the air and fastened the anklets that were dangling in the air, one on each of her thighs, above her knees.

Now, with her wrists bound above her head, leaning against the wall, and her legs spread open due to the anklets on her thighs, she was in a position with her legs spread apart.

The top of her white dress had slipped down messily, exposing the curvaceous and luscious shape of her b*****s between the fabrics, and the naturally lifted hem of the dress fluttered down beautifully. Between her spread legs, her already soaked and transparently wet v***a, which had been wet since earlier, gaped open, revealing her c******s and vaginal opening.

“Now, what should you say?”

He pinched the peak of her b****t and spoke. Roina’s back twisted from the sudden pain. He smiled as if he found her cute and lowered his head, biting her b****t. Roina groaned in pain from the feeling of his merciless teeth. He put his hand inside her clothes and stroked above her navel, rubbing his stiffly e***t phallus against her v***a.

Unlike her head, which had turned cold, her slickly wet vaginal opening, at the sensation of his glans rubbing against the entrance, twitched and gaped. It was a sadistic and desperate situation, but her senseless body heated up, and her lower abdomen throbbed, stimulating her lust.

“Huh? Roina. You know, don’t you?”

“…Ma,”

Roina hesitated and bit her lip. After only a few months of being free from a slave’s life, it was difficult for her to say these words. At that moment when she hesitated, Lutan’s unconscious face came into her view. Even though he was asleep,

She felt shame at being like this in front of him, but the thought that he would be freed if she, just she, yielded to the Crown Prince again gave her resolve. Lutan had been captured while trying to find her, who had gone missing. If not for her, he would have had no reason to be captured by the Crown Prince like this.

“Master. Please put your seed inside me.”

Roina’s trembling voice, filled with resolve, echoed in the space.

The Crown Prince smiled in satisfaction, grabbed her waist, and inserted his phallus into her. His organ, which had been holding back to its limit, raged and seethed as soon as it entered her hot v****a. He had to exert tremendous patience to suppress the urge to e*******e inside Roina with just a single insertion. It was a sensation he couldn’t feel from anyone else. He was overwhelmed with joy at having Roina in his hands again.