Building a Harem in a Noble House

Chapter 105: Look At Me When I’m Fucking You (R-18)

Meredith Weston sat on the edge of her narrow bed in the dim glow of the chamber’s single lantern, the weight of her silver armor pressing against her shoulders like an unwelcome reminder of her duties. Beside her, Lloyd May held her in his arms, his black hair tousled from the day’s activities, his toned body radiating a warmth that cut through the chill. He looked at her with those steady blue eyes, the kind that seemed to see right through her polished facade.

"Meredith," he said softly, his voice carrying that confident edge she had come to expect from him. "I’m sorry. Truly. You’ve been carrying so much alone. It’s not right. You deserve more than that. You deserve someone who loves you, who’ll take care of you."

Her heart stuttered at his words, a flush creeping up her neck beneath the high collar of her armor. Meredith turned to him, her proper upbringing as a Paladin making her voice steady even as her thoughts swirled. "And who, pray tell, should that person be, Lloyd May...?"

He didn’t hesitate. Leaning in, Lloyd cupped her cheek with a hand and pressed his lips to hers. The kiss was firm, insistent, tasting of salt and determination. Meredith’s breath caught, her body responding before her mind could catch up. She melted into it, her hands rising to grip his shoulders, the cool metal of her pauldrons clinking softly.

Lloyd pulled back just enough to murmur against her mouth, his tone low and commanding. "Me, Meredith. Let me show you what you deserve." He pulled her into another kiss, firm and dominating, before pulling back again. "Let me take care of everything. I want to take care of you tonight, Meredith."

His hands moved to the clasps of her armor, deft fingers working the buckles with practiced ease. Meredith’s pulse raced as, piece by piece, the silver plates fell away. First, the breastplate, revealing the navy blue tunic beneath, then the greaves and vambraces. She stood briefly to let him slide the chainmail hauberk over her head, and when it was gone, she stood there in her simple undershirt and breeches, her body exposed in a way that made her cheeks burn.

Lloyd’s eyes darkened with appreciation as he took her in. Beneath the armor, Meredith’s form was a revelation: tall and strong from years of training, her body toned with muscle that rippled under smooth skin, yet surprisingly curvy–full breasts straining against the fabric, hips that flared invitingly, a waist that dipped in just enough to accentuate her feminine strength.

"What a sight to behold," Lloyd breathed, his voice thick with desire. "You’re perfect, Meredith. Now, lie back, love. Let me savor you."

She obeyed, sinking onto the bed, her trained demeanor cracking under the heat building in her core. Lloyd knelt before her, his hands sliding up her thighs as he tugged at her breeches. They came off easily, leaving her in just the thin shirt. He pushed it up, exposing her breasts, nipples hardening in the cool air. Leaning in, he captured one in his mouth, sucking gently while his tongue flicked over the peak.

Meredith gasped, her head falling back. "L-Lloyd... that feels..."

"Good, doesn’t it?" he interrupted smoothly, switching to the other breast, his free hand kneading the first. "I can tell by the way you’re arching into me. Your nipples are so responsive, begging for more." His lips trailed lower, kissing a path down her sternum, over her toned abdomen, nipping at the curve of her hip. He spread her legs wider, his breath hot against her inner thighs as he kissed there too, teasing closer to her center without touching.

He finally pressed his fingers to her folds, sliding one inside her slick heat with ease. Meredith moaned, her hips bucking involuntarily. Lloyd hovered over her now, his toned chest brushing her breasts as he added a second finger, curling them to stroke that sensitive spot deep within. His mouth found her neck, sucking at the pulse point while he kissed up to her lips, claiming them in a deep, possessive kiss.

"Feel that?" he growled against her mouth, his thumb circling her clit in firm circles. "My fingers filling you up, stretching you just right? You’re clenching around me already, so eager. Tell me how good it feels. I want to hear it from those pretty lips."

"Ahhh~... It... it feels divine," she managed, her voice breathy but proper, even in ecstasy. "P-please, don’t stop..."

"I won’t," he assured, pumping his fingers faster, his kisses turning hungry. "Because I need you to cum for me, Meredith."

His words pushed her higher, the dominant tone making her submit willingly. Pressure coiled tight in her belly, her thighs trembling as he worked her relentlessly. When release hit, it crashed over her like a wave, her pussy spasming around his fingers, cries escaping her lips as she clutched at him.

Lloyd didn’t let her come down fully. He withdrew his hand, licking her nectar from his fingers with a wicked grin. "You taste so good, Meredith. Now, lie back again. I want to taste more of you."

He pushed her shirt up and off completely, leaving her naked and exposed. Positioning himself between her legs, he lowered his head, his tongue lapping at her oversensitive clit. Meredith’s back arched, her hands flying to his black hair, tugging as he sucked and licked with expert precision.

"That’s it, hold on to me," he murmured against her, the vibrations sending shocks through her. "I love how you taste, Meredith." His encouragement was endless, his mouth relentless, alternating between broad strokes and focused flicks, even dipping inside her to thrust with his tongue. She was lost in it, her second orgasm building faster. Fiercer. When it broke, she screamed his name, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure ripped through her.

Panting, Lloyd rose, shedding his own clothes quickly. His cock stood hard and thick, veins pulsing with need. He positioned himself at her entrance, rubbing the tip against her slick folds.

"Look at me," he commanded, hovering over her in missionary, his toned arms caging her in. "I want to see your face when I’m fucking you."