'Oh, they're performing a sacred act. I shouldn't have entered without knocking…'
Anastasia felt she may have caused a mild inconvenience by doing so. What could she do though? She had to do her maid duties before her master woke up, and it wasn't in her control about when he'd wake up.
Anastasia stood in the corner, waiting for her young master and young lady to finish their deed so she could carry on with her duties.
After knowing who it was, Jasmine was back to normal and focused on kissing Vincent.
Vincent on the other hand was shocked by the scene.
Usually, if someone entered a scene like this, wouldn't they shout and be embarrassed, then get out immediately? And also wouldn't it be a turn off and cause awkwardness to the lady getting fucked?
Jasmine was acting as if Anastasia didn't exist.
Anastasia was acting as if the two weren't having sloppy sex but sleeping.
What was up with the people here?
'Oh well, now I'm under performance anxiety…'
Having an audience was not on his wish list so early in the morning.
Vincent tried to ignore the maid and continued spreading his fiancé's tight insides.
He turned to her and she turned to him as their bodies danced in rhythm.
'My husband…' Jasmine had a thought as she gazed at Vincent's grunting face. He seemed to be working hard. '…he's younger than me… yet…'
"Ah… husband… slower…"
Jasmine's alluring gaze made Vincent think she was close and he went faster.
When she asked him to be slower, he did his best to be more rough.
"Nnghh…"
'…he's so manly!' Jasmine finished her thoughts as she had a small orgasm.
Vincent felt as if his shaft would be squeezed to oblivion. He held Jasmine firmly and thrust deep in her, spewing his hot semen and filling her to the brim.
The two breathed raggedly for a minute.
Vincent then got up and out of bed, then helped Jasmine in the process too.
Seeing that her young master was up, Anastasia bowed curtly and said, "You've worked hard, young master. May your union bear fruit."
Vincent's eyebrows twitched. What did this girl just say?
Jasmine felt a slight blush form on her face as she felt the hot liquid inside her. She hugged Vincent from the side and kissed his cheek. "Thank you for your hard work, husband."
Doing it twice within a day was almost unheard of. Married couples usually did procreation a few times over the course of a woman's fertile period. It was never on the same day or even the next day as the man needed rest.
Vincent truly felt manly to Jasmine and she had a feeling that twice in a day was sure to make her pregnant.
Her hands unknowingly wandered off to her lower belly and she caressed it, looking forward to giving birth to their child.
Vincent on the other hand was dumbfounded. Why were these people thanking him and wishing him well?
The last time Vincent met Anastasia, he could tell she looked down on him. Even though he suppressed her, there was still a lingering superiority she had.
But now?
Right now Anastasia was sincerely wishing him well, which was very odd.
Were the men of this world impotent? Did they not have enough power to get their lady pregnant in one go?
Last night when he had an erection, his mother did say something about a fertile period for men. From her, he deciphered that men couldn't get their tool up as frequently.
Then, judging from how he had done it twice in less than a day, was it why Jasmine was behaving the way she was currently?
He could see a sense of anticipation and excitement under her blushing face. She was caressing her womb and did not even care about the fact that both of them were naked and there was a third person here.
Perhaps, as the people did not feel much lust, their sense of embarrassment also died down?
In any case, Vincent decided to test something.
"Honey," he called his fiancé and wrapped his arm around her slender waist.
Jasmine turned to him and his erect shaft pressed against her firm abdomen.
"Yes, husband?" Jasmine asked with a coy smile. In her eyes, there wasn't anyone as good as her husband anymore.
"Let's do it one more time." Vincent said and squeezed her buttocks, making her pussy lips part and having a bit of liquid leak out.
"!!?!" Jasmine and Anastasia were both shocked by the sudden comment.
One more time!? Did the young lord/ master really say one more time? They almost couldn't believe their ears.
[Ding!]
[Corruption Point +1]
[Corruption Point +1]
Vincent could see shock on their faces. 'Damn. Corruption points too? That confirms it.'
A faint smile formed on his face.
"Ahh~…" Jasmine suddenly moaned and broke the silence.
Vincent had grabbed her thick thigh and raised her leg, then plunged his meat rod inside her pulsating warmth.
Anastasia was further shocked by the sudden scene. 'He… he could do that?'
Suddenly, in her eyes, this young master did not look like a timid fellow anymore. He became one of the most capable men she had seen due to the ability he had displayed.
The young lady of the house was sure to get pregnant, there wasn't even a need to think.
'If the young master is very fertile and can do it multiple times a day, then he single-handedly can solve the empire's population crisis. Not only that, he would be so revered. His status would soar to astronomical heights. It seems… it seems that I hadn't paid enough attention in my runs.'
Vincent was like a diamond in a coal mine, yet to be discovered.
In Anastasia's opinion, he himself might not be aware of his powers that were so covered by everyone around the world.
'He overpowered me easily and I anyway didn't have a thought of making him my enemy. He's also the only one who knows my power. Trusting others has been so hard for me, but let's see. Perhaps… perhaps I could give the young master a chance.'
Anastasia's ability allowed her to repeat but this did not mean it changed her physique. At the end of the day, she was a normal human, and a maid of the D'Arc house.
Nobody took her seriously and even if she had the knowledge of the future, she could not act on it swiftly as she didn't have the necessary strength.
While Anastasia was lost in thought, Vincent finished inside Jasmine again.
Jasmine felt sore all over and couldn't stand properly. She lay limp on the bed, but Vincent suddenly said, "My dear, you can't rest yet. I'm not done."
"!!!??!!!" The words shocked Jasmine and Anastasia, to the point of making them both tremble.
[Ding!]
[Corruption Point +1]
[Corruption Point +1]
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[Corruption Point +1]
Vincent was showered with Corruption Points. In total, for Jasmine and Anastasia both, the corruption points soared tremendously!
Vincent checked Jasmine's profile and found her points at 21 while Anastasia's had shot up to a whopping 47!
'What the fuck?' Vincent cursed inwardly. All he had to do was have sex multiple times with his fiancé to get so many points? Or was it that he had changed their worldview a little too much with his ability?
This had to be assessed. For now, he focused on doing his future wife again to see if he could get more points.
Anastasia looked down at Vincent's body as he moved towards the young lady. She saw his average-sized shaft standing erect and ready to go again.
'What the fuck!? How?! What sort of godly ability is this!?' Anastasia was truly taken aback.
[Corruption Points +10]
'Wow…' Vincent thought and continued to do what he was about to do.
Anastasia watched Vincent turn Jasmine over and spread her legs, then rub the tip of his shaft against her soft lips. He was about to thrust it in her again but Anastasia couldn't just stand still and watch.
"Young master, wait!"