After swallowing the semen, Sarah obediently moved closer to Lucas's crotch again, parting her cherry lips to take his semi-soft cock into her mouth. She used her soft tongue to perform the post-sex cleanup.
Feeling the warm breath inside Sarah's mouth and the slippery sensation of her soft tongue licking, Lucas's cock gradually regained its vigor, stretching the ice beauty's mouth hole until it was bulging.
With his cock now comfortably nestled in that wonderful place, Lucas's hands grew restless as well. They reached out to grasp Sarah's breasts, one in each hand.
He vigorously kneaded the elastic flesh with his fingers while feeling the small nipples gradually stiffen.
Under Lucas's varied caresses, a blush spread across Sarah's face. Her breathing grew rapid, and even the movements of her soft tongue inside her mouth hole became increasingly erratic.
Noticing this, Lucas leisurely asked, "Sister, are you wet?"
Sarah paused slightly before slowly spitting out Lucas's cock and answering with a hint of shyness, "Yes."
"Do you want me to fuck you?"
"...Yes..."
"Want what?" Lucas pinched Sarah's nipple lightly, eliciting a moan from the ice beauty. "Say it clearly, little slut."
Sarah recalled the contents of the manual and whispered, "This little slut wants her master to fuck her dirty pussy with his cock!"
"Then turn around." Sarah hesitated for a moment before understanding and turning around, lowering her upper body while raising her buttocks high.
Lucas slapped the plump, firm flesh of the ice beauty's ass and commanded, "Shake your ass and beg me."
Sarah slowly swayed her hips from side to side while murmuring in humiliated submission, "This little slut wants her master's cock. Please, master, fuck this little slut's dirty pussy quickly!"
Only then did Lucas smile in satisfaction. He thrust his hips forward, pressing his thick cock against the entrance of her honeyed pussy before slowly pushing deeper.
Sarah's pussy had only been opened three days prior and was still as tight as a virgin's. Just enough love juices lubricated the space between the cock and the warm, contracting walls, allowing Lucas to break through layer after layer of resistance until he was fully sheathed, reaching the deepest part of the ice beauty's honeyed passage.
Savoring the wriggling contractions of Sarah's warm pussy, Lucas couldn't help but let out a sigh of pleasure.
He could no longer hold back. Gripping Sarah's buttocks tightly, he began fucking her fiercely.
The intense, relentless thrusts forced the ice beauty's delicate upper body to collapse onto the bed, leaving only her ass raised high to endure the rough penetration.
"~Ah... master... master... too... too fast..." Wave after wave of overwhelming pleasure assaulted Sarah's mind, making her eyes glaze over and her body go limp. Sweat glistened on her skin as she moaned loudly, her once-cold voice now dripping with irresistible seduction. This only excited Lucas further, and with each thrust, he rammed mercilessly into the deepest part of the ice beauty's pussy.
Within just seven or eight minutes, Sarah had already climaxed three times in a row, her gushing fluids soaking both their thighs and the sheets beneath them.
The ice beauty's consciousness had grown hazy. Her moans lost all coherence, and all she could do was call out "master" in a voice that was three parts cold and seven parts seductive, as if responding to each of Lucas's powerful thrusts.
This noble young beauty who had once looked down on him with disdain just days ago was now screaming his name while her precious pussy was ravaged by his cock. Lucas's pleasure finally peaked. With a low growl, he buried his cock deep inside her once more, releasing another flood of hot cum into the ice beauty's womb.
Having vented his lust, Lucas was in high spirits. He carried the weak and exhausted Sarah back to his room in the real world.
As he wiped Sarah's lower body with a wet towel, he used his will to restore her strength.
Sarah gradually regained her senses, realizing she had finally left that otherworldly space. She let out a long sigh, feeling as if she had been reborn.
"You forgot one more thing. Do you remember what it is?" Lucas asked with a smile as he watched Sarah come back to herself.
Sarah froze, thought for a moment, then crawled over to Lucas's crotch and used her mouth and tongue to clean the cock that was still stained with her fluids.
Lucas gently stroked the ice beauty's hair and praised, "Sister is such an obedient little slut."
"Thank you for your praise, master."
"By the way, sister." Lucas handed Sarah her phone. "Someone named 'Celes' has been looking for you these past few days. Who is that?"
Sarah trembled slightly, her eyes flashing with panic.
She forced herself to stay calm, struggling to maintain her cold tone. "Celes is my good friend."
"Is that so?" Lucas smiled at Sarah, encouraging her to continue.
"Celes's full name is Celes Wester. She is the beloved only daughter of the current head of the Wester family, one of the eight noble families." Sarah carefully chose her words. "The Wester family holds significant influence in the Great Sun Empire's military, and Celes is deeply cherished in her household."
The implication was clear: a warning to Lucas not to set his sights on Celes.
"I see." Lucas pretended not to understand Sarah's hint and abruptly changed the subject. "It's getting late. You can go rest now, sister."
Sarah acted as if pardoned, murmuring a quick "Thank you, master" before swiftly leaving. Lucas, filled with a sense of accomplishment, drifted off to sleep.
When he woke the next morning, it was almost 10 o'clock.
Seeing the empty bed, Lucas was displeased. Sarah had failed to follow the manual's instructions and give him his morning blowjob.
Just as he was contemplating how to punish her, the door to his room creaked open slightly.
Sarah slipped inside, closed the door behind her, and immediately knelt facing the bed. She placed her hands together in front of her, lowered her upper body, and pressed her forehead against the back of her hands in an extremely formal bow.
"Forgive me, master. This little slut overslept." Seeing that Sarah was still in her nightgown and considering she had been subjected to three straight days of training, Lucas generously forgave her.
"I'll let it slide this time. Come here, sister."
"Thank you, master." Sarah didn't stand up. Instead, she remained on her hands and knees, crawling onto the bed until her head was level with Lucas's crotch. She parted her lips and took his thick, hard cock into her mouth.
Lucas hadn't showered the night before, and his cock still carried the pungent stench of a mixture of cum, love juices, and saliva. But Sarah acted as if she didn't notice, sucking and licking without any change in expression.