The Runaway Maid is Loved by the Archmage - Chapter 57

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

“You’ve poured in a lot of mana… Roina.”

“Aah-!”

Roina arched her back again. With her hands tied behind her back and her legs fixed in the air, she couldn’t do anything. She felt her underwear being unfastened and falling to the floor with a thud. Cold air brushed over her naked body.

Her v***a, constantly rubbed and stimulated by her cl*toris, gaped, filled with clear fluid. Roina blushed again with shame and struggled, but the more she struggled, the tighter the restraints became.

Lutan, his eyes consumed by desire, looked at her and brought his fingers to her soaked entrance. Her v***a made a wet, suggestive sound as soon as his fingers touched her, as if begging to be filled.

“Ung!”

Roina shook her head violently and twisted her body. She didn’t want to show Lutan this side of herself.

Lutan, seeing her like that, pushed his fingers in. His long, slender fingers entered her without resistance.

“!!!”

Roina threw her head back and shuddered. It was a shudder of ecstasy. Her trained body was already feeling desire and excitement from being violated like this.

“Haa… hoo. I apologize, Roina.”

Squish-

His fingers slid in and out, parting the soft flesh. Feeling that sensation, Lutan also began to get excited.

“These magical tools, called Doppelganger’s Eggs, mimic the forms of the magical tools most familiar to the mana’s owner. They won’t return to their original form until they’ve served their purpose. Even so, for them to exert force with their own will like this, it must be because your mana is very strong.”

Lutan said this and pushed another finger in. Two fingers entered her v***a without resistance. Her v***a was overflowing with slippery, sweet-looking fluid.

“They’re doing their best to please their owner.”

At those words, Roina, barely holding onto her fading consciousness, let out a moan. Lutan inserted another finger into her. His fingers were hot. Her c******s was being constantly stimulated by the magical tools. Roina felt her lower abdomen heating up and her back twisting more and more. Her toes curled.

“And to give you the perfect climax, it seems… I’ll have to help.”

Roina thought to herself, “It’s all because I’m so lewd. I’ve caused trouble again.”

But soon, a feeling like sparks flying made her unable to think.

Lutan, feeling that her inside had become sufficiently moist, stopped his fingers.

Roina, who was about to reach her climax, was puzzled. But she couldn’t see anything, so she didn’t know what expression he was making or what he was trying to do. She couldn’t ask either. She was blocked by the gag.

Then her body was turned over. In an instant, she was in a position with her b******s up and lying face down on the couch. And without warning, something large and hot thrust into her.