Chapter 63: The Mating press

Perhaps they were brainwashed by Riser's power. But if not, it meant that they derived satisfaction from becoming someone's possession. Wasn't that no different from herself, who had become like that, having her uterus pounded by Riser's robust cock?

Her curiosity was insatiable. The rational part of herself advised her to stop.

If she let this opportunity slip by, it would never come again. Sirzechs was not the kind of man who would suggest body piercings to his wife. He was neither good nor bad, just a gentleman. Sometimes, she wanted to be held tightly, to be gently whispered words of strong love, to be reminded that she was a woman.

That was impossible with Sirzechs. He wouldn't whisper words of love as passionately as Riser. Maybe he would say them if she asked, but he wouldn't realize it without being told. In their current relationship, her female side was not being fulfilled by her husband.

"What will you do?"

Without her realizing it, Riser had something in his fingertips.

A golden piercing, the same color as Riser's hair. It was probably for body use like nipples, not as big as a ring. A heart-shaped accessory connected by a thin chain dangled from the loop, sparkling. Imagining herself with it, she swallowed her saliva.

"I'll refrain from it."

As Riser tried to retract the piercing with a disappointed expression, Grayfia instinctively grabbed his hand.

"Huh? Ah..."

Grayfia, who was indecisive, didn't seem to be upset with Riser. It wasn't an evil smirk, but a gentle smile. In front of that smile, Grayfia found herself calming down.

She was treated kindly and bonded with. She didn't realize she had been so starved for affection. Riser loved her. It was now her responsibility to respond to those feelings, and Grayfia accepted it.

"Understood."

Right after Riser said that, the earring was gone from his hand. When Grayfia realized where it had gone, the procedure had already ended in an instant.

"Ah..."

Sharp pain and a foreign sensation assaulted her, and she directed her gaze towards her chest. A golden earring passed through the cherry-colored nipple standing erect at the peak of her breast. The fact that blood wasn't flowing was thanks to Riser. A heart-shaped accessory dangled from the earring, swaying lightly.

Observing the accessory hanging down to just below her breast, Grayfia was struck by an unusual excitement. She had adorned her body, which should be treasured, with an accessory at the request of a man who wasn't her husband. The throbbing pain remained, serving as a reminder.

The guilt of having attached such a thing to her body and the overwhelming sense of taboo surpassed it.

"It's beautiful, Grayfia. I want to dye you even more in my colors..."

"Rai...za... er"

As Grayfia got up, she was pushed down by Riser and her insides were stirred by his flesh rod, making squelching sounds. She wore body piercings. That was all it took, but her excitement was on a completely different level. Every time the proof of being recognized as Riser's official favorite swayed, a deep throbbing sensation emanated from the depths of her body. Her desire to be dominated seeped out, and she was overwhelmed by the feeling of wanting to fulfill this craving even more.

Riser sought Grayfia as if he had lost himself.

He looks so happy doing this for me.

He directs such strong desire towards me.

Crushed and pressed against Riser's hot, rigid body, she couldn't resist. She just extended her hands and legs. Her crotch was struck by his groin, and his reproductive organ was forced deep inside her. The force was so strong that she longed for some kind of support, so Grayfia clung to Riser.

Both hands around her neck, both legs around her waist. Holding on tightly, she felt at ease.

The feeling of relief was immense. It felt as if they had always been like this.

It was commonly referred to as the "Mating press" position. Although she had engaged in the same position with Sirzechs, it felt completely different. Sirzechs' actions were mostly like children playing around, only due to his large physique. Riser's actions were like that of an adult, engaging in serious and intense Mating sex. The difference was clear. With Riser's significantly thicker and longer magnificent flesh rod, she was being scraped and carved inside. In the midst of experiencing it, Grayfia couldn't help but let out a voice that she found pitiful even for herself, saying, "Ohh..."

However, she couldn't hold back.

"Ah, ah, mmm, ohh, ohh...!"

Can she go back to her family in this state? The concerns that welled up within her were immediately suppressed. By none other than the true masculine penis. Crushed by his robust body, a decisive strike was delivered to her cervix, causing her whole body to tremble and leading her to climax.

Grayfia let out a loud scream, like a child who had no shame in expressing her emotions.

There was no longer any reason or rationality. There was only the instinct of a female.