Part 4: The Bargain with the Noble
Morgan tried to appear calm and reached for her waist.
"Anna, let me hold you. I like you."
Anna twisted to dodge his grasp and smiled: "Lord Viscount, shouldn't you give me the potion first? If it doesn't work, I'd be at a loss. Besides, I'm not a casual woman."
"If Lord Viscount truly likes me, then please propose properly and I'll be the primary wife."
Morgan was stunned, then couldn't help but laugh.
Anna was too beautiful; her wheat-colored skin lent her a special charm, and Morgan very much wanted to taste her.
"Anna, didn't you see before? My knights all got stronger thanks to this potion."
"But you're right. I have half a bottle it grants one 30 seconds of mana. You can take it and try."
"However, if you want the remaining half, or a higher-grade potion, then accept my pursuit have dinner with me when you return."
Dinner in name
But what he really wanted was her.
Anna knew it well.
She showed delight and accepted the half-bottle without hesitation.
"Thank you, Lord Morgan. I accept when the mission ends, I'll dine with you, if you don't mind me being a commoner."
"Hahahaha how could I mind!"
Morgan gazed at her affectionately.
If Anna didn't know how nobles operated, she might have been deceived by his eyes.
She was determined to use this half-bottle to grant Lu Fei mana, then register as an adventurer!
Finally run far away!
Anna wasn't foolish why would she come back for dinner?
He wanted to eat not food but her.
"Um, Lord Morgan, Captain Kate's commission is urgent, so I won't disturb your rest."
Anna asked to leave.
"Don't rush, Anna. Let me hold you now."
Gazing at Anna's alluring figure, Morgan wrapped an arm around her waist, lifting her to sit on his lap.
Soft to the touch, a charming fragrance
She really was top-notch.
This woman he would have her!
As for her useless brother he'd stuff him into the knight order. That would win Anna's devotion.
"Ah! Lord Count, don't "
Anna blushed, pressing her hands to the count's chest, a bit nervous.
But she didn't refuse; she let the man hold her tightly.
Their bodies heated.
Anna shamefully noticed a terrifyingly large presence
Prodding below her.
The count took a deep breath and lowered his head to kiss.
Anna's eyes widened in disbelief.
Their lips pressed intimately together.
The count's breath quickened; his large hand skillfully played with Anna's beautiful legs.
Anna wanted to refuse, but to awaken Lu Fei's mana she had to give this man a taste.
So the kiss grew more passionate.
The man's large hand also grabbed her full breasts through her clothes, kneading skillfully sending tingles through Anna.
She cried softly, instinctively hugging his neck and clamping her long legs together.
Lips pressed together; the man even sucked on her lips intermittently.
Anna blushed, unaccustomed to the noble's intimate touches; thinking of Xiao Fei, she could only close her eyes and cling to his neck.
Passively enduring the kiss.
After some time, when Anna's lips were slightly swollen, the count reluctantly released her.
His large hand skillfully toyed with her chest; his cock, domineering even through his pants, pressed against her buttocks.
"Miss Anna's mouth is so sweet. What do I do? I don't want to let you go."
The man thrust his hips deliberately; the hard, burning rod made Anna's body tremble.
Anna blushed and panted, her small hands around his neck, her body trembling slightly.
"The promise…" she whispered two words.
The count smiled slightly, kneaded her full breasts again, lifted her clothing, and exposed a pink nipple.
He lowered his head and took the fragrant, enticing nipple into his mouth, gently suckling.
"I know, Miss Anna I'll keep my promise and give you the potion. But you're so fragrant and soft let me suck your breasts for a bit."
Anna cried softly, instinctively pressing his head; she watched him suck her nipple, licking and suckling, the tingles making her clamp her legs together.
"Mm… just for a bit then ah, don't bite!"
A blush spread across Anna's delicate face; she looked even more alluring.
Morgan savored Anna's exquisite chest attentively; his cock was so hard it might explode.
He suddenly bit the snowy flesh, leaving a bite mark, then gently suckled the nipple again Anna couldn't help but moan softly, her small hands pushing at him instinctively.
He suckled for a while, then reluctantly released the now-perky nipple.
"Miss Anna, want to touch my rod? You can get an advance feel after all, after you marry me, we'll be making love."
Morgan's eyes burned as he spoke determined to have Anna.
Anna instinctively glanced at the tent in his pants; her cheeks flushed.
After hesitating, her small hand slowly covered and gripped it through the fabric.
Even through the pants, she felt how hard and burning it was.
"Oh… Miss Anna…"
Morgan, watching the small hand on his member, grew excited.
Anna blushed and quickly let go of the hard rod.
"Lord Count, that's enough. My brother is still waiting."
Though a bit ashamed, she had taken hold of him to bait him so he would believe she would later offer herself.
Morgan was a little disappointed, but he soon smiled gently, hugged Anna again
And kissed her lips.
"Mm… my lord… no… we can't continue…"
Anna hugged his neck, looking troubled; but being kissed, she felt her body heat up
Something seemed to flow between her legs… tingling, numb.
She knew her body was sensitive, yet actually being held and kissed by a man brought stimulation that flustered her.
Their lips pressed together, kissing and touching repeatedly.
The count acted as though treating his little wife his movements were gentle; he didn't use his tongue at first, simply covering her lips with his.
Facing Anna's pleading, Morgan grabbed her small hand and placed it at his crotch.
Anna instinctively gripped and stroked it through his pants.
The count's thing was so big and hard that his pants formed a high tent.
Shyly stroking, Anna felt curious.
Morgan shuddered with pleasure; he released Anna's lips and looked excitedly at her small hand.
Those snow-white, soft fingers clumsily gripped the thick shaft through the pants, stroking back and forth. Morgan then lowered his head and kissed Anna again.
This time, he extended his tongue.
"Mm… mm… Morgan… my lord… no… mm…"
Anna's eyes widened, a bit overwhelmed; French kissing was still too stimulating for her.
Morgan simply hugged her tightly, making her straddle him on the chair; he domineeringly held Anna's tongue and kissed her passionately.
Anna's cheeks flushed; her eyes grew hazy. The man's powerful presence overwhelmed her.
Her lips pressed against his; tongues entwined intimately the sensation made Anna hug Morgan's neck tight.
They kissed more intensely, the sounds of mingled saliva constant.
Meanwhile, Lu Fei, waiting outside, suddenly felt a bad premonition, but didn't overthink it.
Back inside
The two were still embracing intimately, sweetly French-kissing.
Morgan, savoring the exquisite beauty's sweet mouth and fragrant tongue, stretched his large hand to grasp her full breasts, wantonly kneading.
Anna's breath quickened; her small hand stroked Morgan's cock, feeling it get harder and larger.
The rod's burning heat made her body tingle; her eyes grew ambiguous and moist.
The stimulation aroused them both, but Anna didn't plan to give her body to Morgan.
Therefore
Blushing and panting, Anna looked down at the thick rod she was gripping through his pants and stroked it a few more times; then she suddenly slipped out of his arms.
She released the hard thing.
Her lips separated from his.
"Lord Count, I have to go…"
Morgan didn't force it.
He patted Anna's head, then lowered his head to suckle her nipple a few more times, before domineeringly kissing her lips again.
Anna blushed and responded; they kissed for ten more minutes; then the count reluctantly released her lips.
He touched her chest and personally helped her dress.
He patted her bottom and finally spoke.
"Alright, I won't touch you today Anna, later, we'll make love properly."
Then he personally escorted her out.
…
"Aren't you afraid she'll run off with the potion?"
A figure wrapped entirely in a black robe, face indiscernible, suddenly appeared beside Morgan.
"Heh such an exquisite woman… can she run? As long as her brother drinks the potion, she won't escape my palm."
"As a muggle if he gained power, could he bear to lose it?"
"Only by constantly obtaining potions from me can he maintain that power."
"…"
"Whatever just don't delay my research. I'm running out of test subjects send me some more."
"Heh~" Morgan chuckled. "There are plenty of knights in the mansion call a few over. They're all lowborns anyway. If they die, recruit more."
"I'll abstain for a few days. Hehe Anna, I'll love you thoroughly!"
Saying this, Morgan stroked the hard rod beneath his crotch, an evil smile on his face.
The viscount mistakenly believed Anna was already a puppet on his string an ant on the rope.
He planned to wait for her to deliver herself.