Shota's Isekai NTR Adventure Chapter 5 So Full

After giving a firm nod to her words, I positioned myself over her body.

Since this was my very first experience, I lacked any real technique or skill.

Grasping myself with one hand, I carefully lined things up with her before beginning a slow, forward movement.

Throughout this process, Madame Rose watched me with a gentle smile, as if she were observing something endearing.

However, the instant I actually penetrated her, her expression shifted violently.

Her smile vanished, replaced by a wide-eyed look of pure shock. She looked as though she couldn't process the reality of the situation.

The reason was simple… the sensation of fullness was overwhelming!

It was a feeling she had never encountered, not even with her own husband. In the past, being with the Baron always felt like something insignificant was entering her, but this…

It felt as though her entire being was being occupied by the sudden intrusion.

Looking down, she realized with a start that only the very tip had entered. Only a fraction of the total length was inside, yet she already felt completely stretched.

A mixture of genuine fear and intense anticipation began to well up within her.

For me, however, the sensation was entirely different.

Having never known the touch of a woman before, this was the most incredible feeling in existence, and I struggled to maintain control as I neared my limit.

Before I could lose myself, Madame Rose took action, gripping my shaft tightly to halt my progress. "It's not over yet," she whispered. "You aren't allowed to finish all by yourself this quickly."

Her sudden grab startled me, and the sensation of her hand made me want to push even deeper. Yet, when I tried to move, her grip tightened, forcing the sensation back down just as she had done with her tongue earlier.

I looked at her with pleading eyes and begged, "Please, let me finish."

She simply smirked and replied, "Not until you provide me with pleasure as well."

She locked her legs around my waist and gave a sudden, powerful tug, pulling me forward and burying me much deeper inside of her.

As I sank further in, a look of intense bliss washed over her face, and she let out a satisfied moan.

Her body was gradually adjusting to the sensation, and the initial discomfort was rapidly transforming into pure ecstasy. The sheer fullness she felt was incomparable to anything her husband had ever provided.

Eventually, when I was only halfway in, she found she couldn't pull me any further.

At just the halfway point, I was already making contact with her womb.

The moment I tapped against it, she lost all composure. Waves of intense pleasure crashed over her, and she couldn't stop herself from climaxing.

In the throes of her orgasm, her grip on me finally loosened, and the pressure vanished. The moment she let go, I couldn't hold back either, releasing my seed deep within her.

It was a sensation that far surpassed anything I had ever felt during my years of self-gratification.

This was the true meaning of sex!

However, once the high subsided, I realized I had made a catastrophic error…

I had just finished inside Madame Rose…

If the Baron ever discovered this, there was no guarantee I would keep my head on my shoulders.

My only salvation lay in the hope that Madame Rose would remain silent.

Panicking, I began to withdraw, intending to bow and beg for mercy, but the confused look on her face made me freeze.

Having recovered from her peak, she reached for a nearby handkerchief. She moved it between her thighs and began to wipe away the fluids dripping from her.

As she cleaned herself, she couldn't help but acknowledge the truth…

It really was an incredible amount!

I stood there in a daze for a moment before preparing to prostrate myself in apology.

But before I could speak, Madame Rose spoke up. "There is no need for you to apologize. That man won't care about this."

I froze at her words, looking up at her with total disbelief. The serious set of her features, however, made it clear she wasn't joking.

It was simply too hard to wrap my head around.

A noble wouldn't care that a sex slave had finished inside his wife?

It seemed impossible.

To a noble, bloodline is everything, and I had just risked tainting hers. Usually, this would be considered the ultimate transgression.

Why would the Baron be so indifferent toward his wife?

It brought back the same nagging question.

Why did the Baron purchase a sex slave for his wife in the first place…?

Ignoring my stunned silence, Madame Rose focused on cleaning her skin. As she did, she stared at the cloth soaked with my seed with a peculiar expression…

It almost looked as if she were drawn to it…

Once she was finished, she looked at me with a smile and said, "I assume you're done now? You should go clean yourself and—"

She cut herself off as she noticed me rising again, her eyes widening in renewed shock.

This… this level of vitality… wasn't it a bit much?

I didn't need to say a word; my expression made my desires perfectly clear.

Madame Rose smiled again, opening her arms wide. "Come here," she commanded.

I didn't hesitate. I fell back into her embrace, and soon, we were submerged in passion once more.

We continued for several more rounds until I finally felt spent.

By the time we finished, we were both completely drained. We lay there together on the bed, my head resting against her ample chest as we drifted in exhaustion.