The next morning, Lucas woke up from insufficient sleep due to movement in his lower body. His cock, hardened from morning wood, was being enveloped by a warm and moist mouth.
A soft tongue gently licked the glans, sending waves of pleasure that dispelled most of his grumpiness.
"It's so early today?" Lucas grabbed his phone and saw it wasn't even seven yet.
Sarah raised her head, tucking her hair behind her ear, her expression calm as she said, "Tomorrow is the day you start school. Shouldn't Master pack his luggage today?"
"School?" Lucas was stunned for a moment before realizing it was already August 31st, and summer vacation had come to an end.
A strange sense of melancholy surged in his heart, but it was soon replaced by anticipation for the future.
The Imperial Academy, a place that gathered almost all the noble children of the empire, must have many exquisite beauties like Sarah, right?
With the help of the System, Lucas was determined to claim these beauties for himself.
Thinking of this, his cock grew even harder.
He pressed both hands against Sarah's head, excitedly thrusting into her small mouth as if it were a pussy. Each slam violently collided with the delicate throat of the ice beauty, fucking her until her eyes rolled back, tears streaming down her face. Her hands involuntarily slapped Lucas's thighs in distress, forcing him to slow down and fuck her mouth more gently.
After dozens of thrusts, Lucas grew impatient with this somewhat "tender" scene.
He pulled out his cock, stripped off Sarah's nightgown, and positioned her on the bed on all fours like a bitch. Spreading her smooth and firm buttocks, he pushed his hips forward, his cock stretching open the tender flesh of her asshole.
With a pained scream from the ice beauty, he buried his entire length inside her anal passage.
Sarah's asshole had only been deflowered yesterday and still couldn't accommodate Lucas's thickness. The pain made her whole body tremble slightly, but Lucas tightly gripped her ass and relentlessly fucked her with powerful thrusts.
Each slam drove his cock deep into the depths of her rear, savoring the ultimate pleasure of being completely wrapped by the tight, tender flesh of her anal passage.
"...It hurts...ah...Master...Master...please go slower...I beg you...Master..."
Sarah whimpered, feeling the tearing pain in her ass while simultaneously being forced to acknowledge the slow buildup of pleasure.
These two opposing sensations, like ice and fire, continuously assaulted her brain, tangling her thoughts into a mess.
For a moment, she wondered if she was inherently masochistic. Otherwise, how could she derive pleasure from such an excruciating anal fuck?
Of course, Sarah couldn't have guessed that this was a forced ability granted to Lucas by the System.
"...Ah...so good...Master's cock...is amazing...fucking...this little bitch...so well...Master..."
To distract herself from the pain, Sarah instinctively focused entirely on the pleasure brought by the cock in her asshole, even spouting filthy words to shift her attention.
Before long, Sarah realized she could barely feel the pain anymore. Instead, the pleasure grew stronger, and her moans unconsciously became increasingly wanton.
"...Master...Master is the best...this little bitch submits...this little bitch is so happy...this little bitch's...asshole...feels so good...this little bitch's...slutty pussy...is dripping wet..."
Hearing Sarah's seductive moans, Lucas's lust burned even hotter. He leaned forward, pressing against her smooth back, his hands reaching around to knead her bouncing, tender tits while continuing to thrust violently into her asshole.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!..." The sound of flesh colliding lasted for a long time. By the time Sarah collapsed onto the bed, unable to hold herself up any longer, Lucas finally released his cum deep inside her ass.
Less than half a minute later, Sarah, having regained her composure, knelt before Lucas again, cleaning his cock with her mouth.
By the time they were dressed, it was already past eight, the usual time for breakfast.
Because of the "morning service," Sarah had long since replaced breakfast with dinner. But since today ended early, she returned to the breakfast table for the first time in a while.
James had gone on a business trip yesterday and wouldn't return until the day after tomorrow, so only Uta and her two daughters were at the table.
The two little girls ate their breakfast quietly, showing no unusual reactions, so Lucas relaxed and enjoyed his meal while reminiscing about the wonderful experience of cumming in the twins' mouths last night.
Sarah's relationship with Uta and her daughters was cold.
When James was around, they could at least exchange a few polite words. When he wasn't, they had nothing to say to each other.
Sarah had assumed today's breakfast would pass in silence as usual, but to her surprise, Uta suddenly smiled and said, "Sarah, you're starting at the Imperial Academy tomorrow, right?"
"Yes." Sarah felt a flicker of suspicion, unsure of Uta's intentions.
Uta continued warmly, as if she were a loving mother concerned for her daughter, "Sarah, you've been at the Imperial Academy for six and a half years now, haven't you? Have you found a boyfriend yet?"
The moment these words were spoken, Sarah's calm expression froze. A storm of thoughts rushed through her mind, leaving her momentarily speechless.
Lucas and the twin girls also looked up in unison, observing the sudden tension at the table.
"You should find a boyfriend early!" Uta continued, as if oblivious to the chilling atmosphere.
"Once you graduate from the Imperial Academy, it'll be even harder. Your father and I might have to arrange a marriage for you!"
Sarah replied coldly, "No need to worry. I'm not looking for a boyfriend."
"No boyfriend? Then how will you get married?"
"I'm not getting married."
"Not getting married?" Uta raised an eyebrow. "What, are you planning to stay in your father's house forever?"
"You want to marry me off so you can bring in a son in law for your two daughters and take over the Everleigh family's legacy, is that it?"
Sarah stood up, slamming her bowl onto the table with a disdainful sneer.
"Uta Beaumont, your schemes are too transparent! Too bad I won't let you have your way!" With that, Sarah abandoned her half eaten breakfast and stormed upstairs.
Seeing this, Lucas ignored Uta's awkward expression, piled a plate high with food, and followed Sarah to the second floor.
He pushed open the door to Sarah's bedroom and, as expected, found the ice beauty sitting on the bed, tears silently streaming down her blank eyes.