[Warning this is a smut chapter, you can proceed to the next chapter of you feel uncomfortable. Thank you]
After witnessing a suicide-murder, the whole place returned to its usual activity.
Laughter, moans, and drunken chatter filled the air as if nothing had happened.
But Finn was done..Everything he had seen turned his stomach.
Quietly, he slipped outside, wanting nothing more than to leave. As he did, he could have sworn he locked eyes with the self-proclaimed Duke of whatever land he ruled.
That single glance was enough.. Finn gave himself one rule.
As long as survival was the goal, he would never make or go anywhere near those three wise men.
He had memorized their faces well enough.
If he ever spotted them from afar, he would turn back or change direction without hesitation.
Never let them notice him, never exist in their world, easy right?. Finn had jokingly proclaimed himself the mc of this strange new world, but the moment he saw them, he knew the truth. They were the villains of his story.
"Hey, where were you?" Finn said when he finally spotted Raymond standing outside the brothel, the fuck house, as Finn had mentally named it the moment he entered. "You were supposed to protect me, but instead you're just standing here. I told you to have fun, right?"
"Forgive me, my Lord," Raymond replied calmly. "We knights are not meant to have fun or mingle. We are trained only to serve the Lord who bought us."
In this kingdom, knights were treated like slaves.
Bought, sold, and discarded until their final breath.
"Sir Raymond," Finn said after a pause, "if it ever comes down to choosing between protecting me or saving yourself… skip the instinct and oath. Save your life first. Period."
He didn't want Raymond to suffer the same fate he had just witnessed.
Later that night, Finn took his usual bath, with Nadia attending to him.
As she washed him, he told her everything.
His visit to the fuck house, from beginning to end.
He stopped mid-sentence when he noticed her expression change.
"Nadia, are you okay?" Finn asked softly, concern in his voice. "Your face changed, it's unlike you"
"Yes, my Lord. I am fine," she replied flatly.
"…Alright," Finn said after a moment. "Finish up. I need to sleep. I have a lot to prepare for tomorrow."
As she continued bathing him, he heard her sniffle.
"I thought you said you were fine," he said gently.
She nodded repeatedly, insisting she was fine, yet tears streamed down her face.
"Then stop crying," Finn said, confused. "You're making this feel unpleasant."
"I thought you said…" she whispered shakily, "…that I was the only one allowed to touch every part of your body. That no one else.. but me could make your dick hard. That I was the only one for you." Finn's mind froze.
'Was she just a plaything to the previous Finn… or something more? Let's play this safe. This feels like a red zone.
"Hey, hey… baby girl," he said, taking her hand and forcing himself to act like a noble, like Finn. "You're my private girl. The only one for me." He guided her hand downward.
"This right here," he said quietly, placing her hand on his balls, "can you feel it? It gets hard just for you. That whore doesn't have me, you do. Whatever you want to do with it… it's yours."
Oh my god, I think I'm going too far.
"I mean," he quickly added, "you can suck it, plunge it, eat it… it can even go inside you if you want."
Those were words he had heard at the fuvk house, stolen directly from another noble's mouth.
Yet strangely, they felt natural as he said them. When he saw her blush and her breathing change, he smiled.
Why be upset about no more visiting the fuck house, he thought, when she can be my experiment… my practice or sex doll?
"Would you like to take a bubble bath with me, my lady?" Finn whispered in the most charming voice he could manage.
Nadia slowly removed her gown and stepped into the bath.
She was shy at first, covering her boobs with , but Finn pulled her closer until she rested against his chest.
The water splashed over the edge of the tub.
"Oh," Finn muttered as they both noticed the mess.
"Don't worry, my Lord. I'll clean it up," she said quickly.
"Yes, it's your job," Finn replied, then smirked. "But first… let me clean you."
He started with a soft kiss, testing her reaction.
When he saw the red flush spread across her cheeks, he deepened it.
His hand cupped her breast, small and soft, nothing like the one he had touched earlier.
The difference was clear.
He molded her gently, teasing until she gasped. When he rubbed her nipple, she moaned.
"Ahhhhhhh… mmmmmmm…"
Her moans pleased him, more than the other lady when he was eating her purse
He kissed down her neck, then took her breast into his mouth, swirling his tongue around her nipple before switching to the other.
"Ahhhhhhhhh… hisssssssss…"
Her voice sounded like angel tones.
The more she moaned, the more he enjoyed it, the more he continued.
Slowly, he slid a finger down to her clit, circling it carefully.
"Do you love it?" he asked.
"Y-yes, my Lord… ahhh!" she cried, trembling as an orgasm washed over her.
"I want to fucking put my dick inside you," Finn whispered. The desire he couldn't act on earlier burned hotter now.
He lifted her onto his lap in the bath, kissing her as his fingers slipped inside her.
Her moans grew so loud that for a moment, he worried the entire estate could hear.
Slowly, he pushed himself into her wet warmth, thrusting gently at first.
Soon, Nadia began to ride him, moving on her own.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh… ohh yes, my Lord!" she screamed as he picked up the pace.
When he felt himself close, Finn pulled out, not wanting to cum inside her and risk an unexpected crisis.
They collapsed together, both panting. Nadia rested her head on his chest as they caught their breath.
"That was my first time, putting my dick in a woman." Finn said quietly. "Did I do well, Nadia?"
She lifted her head, confusion on her face.
"First time?" she asked. "What do you mean? This isn't our first time having sex my Lord."
'Holy shit!'.