The Adventures of an Overpowered Knight in Another World

Chapter 557: Chapter 557- Plans For the Future (3)

She guided his hands from her face down to the full, heavy swell of her breasts. The silk was so thin that it was like touching bare skin. Her nipples, hard and pebbled, pressed against his palms.

"My heart refuses to settle down; reassure my heart."

The meaning behind her words was clear. She had not seen him for several months, and the emotions she kept pent up all this time almost burst when she saw him.

And now that she knew he would be gone again, and who knows when she would see him again, the emotions within her could no longer be contained.

In fact, it was not just Verdia, Reinhardt too, who hadn’t seen Verdia for a long time, was keeping his emotions in check. The identity of the woman was too complicated after all. However, right now, with her being so honest, he did not care about anything at all.

Reinhardt made his move. His thumbs brushed over the voluptuous mounds of her breasts through the silk, making Verdia gasp sharply in reaction.

"Aang~". Then he lowered his head, his mouth finding one breast through the fabric. He suckled her, his tongue laving the nipple, the damp silk clinging and pulling with each movement.

The sensation was exquisite, the faint resistance of the material, the heat and softness of her flesh beneath, it was all too enticing. Soon, under his suction force, a sweet taste that came from her nipple flooded his mouth.

This was the disposition of Verdia’s body, her naturally lactating breasts.

Finding gold, Reinhardt naturally sucked hard, squeezing and fondling her boobs that could barely be contained within his large hands.

"Aaahn... Nnngh... Mnnn~ ... Oh..." Verdia moaned, her head falling back, enjoying the sensation of Reinhardt’s mouth and hands sucking and fondling her breasts. Her hands came up to cradle his head, holding him close to her bosom as if afraid he might pull away.

"Yes... like that. Just like that."

Reinhardt responded to her intense yearning with an equal fervor. He switched to the other breast, giving it the same devoted attention, suckling harder, nipping gently through the silk, and drinking her milk.

During this time, Verdia continued to moan, the sounds of her pleasure echoing all across the room. Her voice was soft, melodious, maternal, and twisted with something deeply carnal.

Slowly, their feet began to move in a perfect coordination, a musicless dance.

Reinhardt led Verdia towads his bed. When her calves hit the upholstered edge, she fell back, pulling him with her.

In their current position, he was pinning her body down, his upper body between her parted knees. The lamplight shone through the negligee, rendering it almost transparent. He could see the shadow of her curls, the flushed skin of her inner thighs.

His hands went to the delicate straps, pushing them off her shoulders. The silk pooled around her waist, baring her breasts completely to the warm, golden light.

They were magnificent, full and heavy, the nipples a deep rose from his attentions. He leaned in again, this time taking one peak directly into his mouth, no barrier between them.

"Aaah... Ahhn~... Nnng" The feeling was electric. Verdia’s back arched seductively on the bed, and her moans filled the room like a pleasant music.

Reinhardt’s mouth was hot and hungry, suckling firmly, his tongue coiling over the hard yet soft tip. His hands weren’t idle. One hand came up to knead her other breast, his thumb rolling and pulling on the nipple in time with the suction force of his mouth.

With his increasing mastery over the techniques, his movements were nothing short of art right now. The way he sucked and played with Verdia’s breasts was a sight to marvel at.

Thanks to his techniques, she was panting and squirming, her hips made small, involuntary circles on the sheet, and the toes of her feet curled tightly.

"Reinhardt... Ahnn... i-if you go away, what... Nnng... would happen to Arthur’s training?" While gasping and moaning in pleasure, Verdia questioned. "His training... with the sword is still incomplete."

As Arthur’s mother, she knew the place Reinhardt held in his heart. Arthur’s goal was not just to become a knight, but to become a hero just like his big brother.

Additionally, due to his status as the Duke’s son and his own prodigious talent, he had no peers among the children of his age. Because of this, he developed a bloated ego and did not listen to the instructions of his teachers or sword masters.

From his point of view, the only ones who had the right to teach him were his father and big brother.

"He needs discipline. And he will only obey someone he recognises. As his older brother... it is your responsibility to train him. To make him strong." Verdia’s voice filled with pleasure, appeared dreamy at this moment.

Reinhardt released her breast with a wet pop and looked up at her flushed face. Her eyes were glazed, lost in the dual currents of physical sensation and maternal worry.

Seeing this, he gave her other nipple a sharp, teasing pinch. Based on their current situation and the choice of her words, it sounded more like she was trying to bribe him with her body in exchange for his sword lessons.

Had he not been familiar with her, he would have believed that. However, he knew that Verdia was simply concerned for her son and had no one other than him to talk to about it.

Reinhardt calmly listened to Verdia’s worries, while he pleasured and ate the delicious woman who was in front of him at the same time.

Reinhardt’s lips moved down, kissing the valley between her breasts, trailing down to her stomach and lower abdomen. He then moved away the thin silk of the negligee over her hips and marveled at her bare lower body.

Those neatly trimmed golden thatch, impertinent clit, and plump pussy dripping with nectar, the sight as well as the scent, was beyond enticing.

Reinhardt gave a deep sniff before lowering his head and enjoying his meal. His tongue found her clit and lips continuously sucked her pussy, assaulting her in dual direction.

Under his skill, Verdia shrieked, her hands clutched at the fabric of her bedsheet while her legs clamped around him, refusing to let go.

"Gods! Yes! So goood... yes! Ahhng... oh, don’t stop!"

Reinhardt had no intention of stopping either. When given such a delicious meal, who in their right mind would refuse? He ate; no, feasted on her.

His tongue delved into her entrance, tasting the unique, duchess, sweet Verdia flavor. He sucked her squirt of arousal that continuously leaked out of her. He used his tongue to mimic the penetration while squirming and rolling against her vaginal walls.

His technique was so ruthless that Verdia’s body jolted continuously. Soon, she was brought to the edge of pleasure and came. Her thighs tightened around his head, her heels digging into his back. Her pleas and moans became an incoherent stream.

Reinhardt drank all of her.

"He... huff... he looks up to you... so much... huff... huff... You must... you must promise me you’ll train him... when you return... please, Reinhardt!"

Verdia spoke, lying exhausted on the bed. Her breasts fell up and down with her breath, and her hair, wet and sticky from sweat, stuck messily to her body.

Reinhardt pulled back, his chin glistening, and looked at the sight of Verdia’s beautiful, flushed body. "I want to. But I really can’t promise that right now."

His duties came first. Saving the world took the precedence right now. Finding the High Elf Priestess, reviving the World Tree... there was no way of knowing how long that would take. Besides, he was doubtful that he would be free after all that to come visit Lumiose City again in the short term.

But of course, Verdia was not ready to give in.

"Then I’ll just have to persuade you until you agree," she stared straight at his eyes, her own burning with a determined fire.

She pushed his body to the side and took the initiative. Reinhardt fell on his back on the bed, his erection straining painfully against the confines of his trousers.

Verdia slid down, face to face with the bulge. Then her hands went to his belt, unbuttoning him and pulling him free of his confines.

With his pants pulled down, his cock sprang out and directly jabbed at Verdia’s nose and mouth. The thickness and length surprised her for a moment. Clearly, she had forgotten how big he was, and her memories were refreshed once again.

Of course, this was a battlefield, and she was not ready to give up until she got her desired result. Verdia glanced at him, her blue eyes holding his as she began to move.

She didn’t take him in her mouth immediately. Instead, she leaned forward, pressing her magnificent breasts together around his shaft. The soft, warm flesh engulfed him, creating a slick, tight channel.