A soft knock echoed through Kael’s modest quarters.
“Prince… your servant is here…”
The meek, trembling voice belonged to Nora.
Kael grinned in the dark, violet eyes gleaming with cruel delight.
He waved Dork away.
“Leave.”
But Dork didn’t move.
The chubby servant dropped to his knees, voice desperate.
“Please, Prince… let me watch… just this once…”
Kael stared at him for a long second, then shrugged with a lazy smirk.
“Fine. Sit in the corner and stay silent.”
The door creaked open.
Nora slipped inside like a shadow, head bowed, shoulders hunched.
As her eyes caught Dork standing at the edge of the room, smiling nervously, she cursed her fate once more.
With years of practice, she quickly stripped, naked except for the cheap iron collar around her neck that read “Kael’s Sow.”
Kael lounged in his chair, legs spread.
“On your knees.”
Nora dropped without hesitation, crawling forward until she was between his legs.
Her hands shook as she pulled open his robes.
Kael grabbed a fistful of her dull brown hair and yanked her face down.
Gluck.
She gagged instantly as he forced his thick cock straight into her throat.
Tears sprang to her eyes, but she didn’t pull away.
“That’s it… good sow,” Kael murmured, hips lazily thrusting into her warm mouth.
“You’re getting better at this.”
In the corner, Dork watched with wide, hungry eyes, breathing heavily.
Kael glanced at him and laughed softly.
“Look at your mother, Dork. Three years ago, she cried every time I touched her. Now she opens her legs before I even ask.”
He suddenly pulled Nora off his cock with a wet pop, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his glistening length.
“Again,” he ordered.
Nora dove back down without restraint, starting at the tip and slowly working her way down until her nose pressed against his pelvis.
She gagged and sucked, then moved lower to lick and suck his balls.
Kael leaned back with a low moan of pleasure.
The sight triggered a memory.
Three years ago, during one of his lonely nighttime wanderings through the servant quarters, Kael had caught Dork secretly watching the Palace Head Maid and the Grand Chamberlain fucking like animals in a storage room.
Dork was so lost in lust that he was masturbating openly.
Kael had recorded the entire thing with a hidden crystal and used it to blackmail Dork into signing a blood death contract.
From that day, Dork became his personal slave, spy, and errand boy.
Through Dork, Kael slowly gained access to the palace’s hidden secrets and hidden factions.
But one night, while Dork was running an errand, Kael wandered into the laundry area and saw Nora alone.
She was plain, soft-bodied, and completely powerless.
Kael decided she would be the perfect stress-reliever and test subject for his sexual education.
He showed her the recording of her son masturbating while watching the Head Maid get fucked. Read this novel at g.com for the best experience.
The threat was simple: “If you refuse, your son dies tomorrow.”
Nora had no choice.
Now, three years later, she was still here — eagerly sucking him like the broken sow she had become.
Nora didn’t stop.
Since Kael hadn’t ordered her to, she kept going.
Kael turned slowly toward Dork.
The chubby man was openly rubbing his cock.
Kael smirked.
“Bed. On all fours.”
Nora obeyed instantly, climbing onto the sheets and presenting herself.
Her ass raised, back arched, face pressed into the pillow.
Kael stood behind her, stroking his massive cock.
Without warning, he slapped her ass hard — SMACK — leaving a red handprint.
“Ahh!” Nora cried out, body jerking.
He didn’t give her time to recover.
He grabbed her hips and thrust in with one brutal stroke.
SQUISH!
Nora’s eyes flew open.
A strangled scream tore from her throat as he stretched her wide.
“Too big… Prince… please… slower…” she begged, voice muffled by the pillow.
Kael laughed and started pounding her without mercy.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!
The sound of his hips slamming into her soft ass filled the room.
“Shut up and take it,” he growled, yanking her hair back so her spine arched painfully.
“You exist for this. Say it.”
“I… I exist for this…” Nora sobbed, tears streaming down her face.
In the corner, Dork was breathing like an animal, eyes glued to the sight of his mother being used like meat.
Kael leaned down, biting her shoulder hard enough to draw blood while he kept hammering into her.
Kael didn’t slow down.
Thwack!
Thwack!
Thwack!
Thwack!
Every brutal thrust made Nora’s body jolt forward.
She was crying openly now, but her hips kept pushing back against him, betraying her.
Kael reached around and pinched her clit hard.
“Ahhh—!” Nora’s whole body convulsed.
“You’re soaking wet again,” he mocked, voice dripping with contempt.
“Three years ago, you called me a disgusting freak. Now your cunt drips the second I touch you.”
He suddenly pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and shoved her legs wide open.
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He slammed back inside in a single stroke, bottoming out against her cervix.
Nora’s eyes rolled back.
“Too deep… Prince… you’re going to break me…”
“Good,” Kael hissed, fucking her even harder.
“That’s exactly what I want.”
He grabbed her throat with one hand, squeezing just enough to make her gasp for air while he pounded her without mercy.
In the corner, Dork was openly touching himself now, face flushed with forbidden lust.
Kael noticed and grinned viciously.
“Watch closely, Dork. This is what your mother really is — my personal cum dump.”
He sped up, the wet squish-squish-squish becoming louder and more obscene.
Nora’s voice broke into desperate, broken moans.
“I’m… I’m cumming… Prince… please…!”
Her walls clenched around him like a vice as she came hard, squirting messily around his cock.
Kael didn’t stop.
He fucked her through her orgasm, chasing his own release.
“Take it all, sow.”
With a low growl, he buried himself to the hilt and exploded inside her.
Spurt… spurt… spurt…
Thick ropes of cum flooded her womb.
Nora whimpered, body twitching as she felt him fill her completely.
Kael stayed inside her for a long moment, panting, then finally pulled out.
A flood of his cum leaked from her ruined pussy onto the sheets.
He stood up, looking down at the broken woman with cold satisfaction.
“Clean yourself up and get out,” he ordered.
“Same time tomorrow.”
Nora could only nod weakly, tears still falling.
As she crawled off the bed on shaky legs, Kael glanced at Dork.
“You too. Out.”
Dork bowed and scurried away.
The moment the door closed, Kael’s cruel smile faded into something colder.
He sat back in his chair, staring at the ceiling.
Then he slowly opened his palm.
Dark, murky mana swirled around his fingers like black smoke.
Kael’s eyes widened.
After 18 long years of being called trash, mana-less, worthless… his Void Core had finally responded.
The moment he had cummed deep inside Aurora, he had felt a sudden tug at his core, but he had dismissed it — thinking it was just his mind playing tricks while he was lost in fucking the older cousin he both desired and hated.
Now there was no mistake.
The dark mana coiled and pulsed in his palm, alive and hungry.
Kael looked toward the ceiling, violet eyes burning with triumph.
“Oh, goddess… I don’t know what kind of sick game you’re playing,” he whispered, voice low and venomous, “but I will be the one who will have the last laugh.”