The Villainess With A Heroine Harem

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With her lover's hot and wet core pressed right up against her own, the tingling sensation that erupted from between Noelle's legs seemed to turn into pure lightning as it went up her spine, almost overwhelming her mind with jolts of pleasure as her body spasmed involuntarily.

Noelle had no idea, but the reason she experienced such an intense sensation wasn't just because she was oversensitive from abstaining for too long… though that certainly played its role.

What really enhanced everything to the extreme, however, was the fact that Noelle's core could also 'absorb' some of Emilia's fluids 'directly' now.

And what made it even 'worse' was the fact that she'd made the girl bleed just moments prior, and some of it had yet to dissipate back into Emilia's body.

With the crimson-haired girl's current level of control over energy, it was naturally impossible for this 'loss' to escape her notice, even in her current extremely aroused state. But since it was well within her acceptable range, Emilia just bit her lip while enjoying Noelle's reaction.

She realized that she loved getting a rise from her lovers, and especially enjoyed it when they completely 'lost control'. Whether it was in a submissive or dominant position didn't really matter.

There was something about feeling their overwhelming and desperate passion and love for her directly with her body that made Emilia very, very happy.

As long as she could see the love in the eyes of her lover, Emilia felt like maybe even agony would taste sweet.

She didn't even mind that Noelle was clutching her thigh so hard that there were already deep purple bruises forming on the flawless milky skin.

In fact, Emilia even felt that the mixture of pain only made the throbbing pleasure from her core more intense each time the older girl spasmed against her while riding her unexpected orgasm.

But fortunately or not, Noelle managed to regain her senses soon enough, and the first thought that came to her mind was… if just rubbing up against Emilia's core felt so good, how amazing would it feel to really grind into her?

Eyes glassy with pleasure, Noelle couldn't help but press herself harder into the younger girl, relishing in her delighted whimper as she allowed the little beauty's delicate core to support more and more of her weight.

Although she was already prepared, Emilia still couldn't help but gasp and whimper when she felt Noelle start roughly rubbing their wet cores together, still exerting the same force as before.

In the back of her mind, Emilia had to admit that Noelle was making 'full use' of her excessive strength. If not for her extreme resilience, the crimson-haired girl even felt that her pelvis might start creaking.

But aside from making a note to not be anywhere near as forceful with the others, Emilia didn't show any resistance or displeasure on her face.

After all, their compatibility in terms of both strength and physique was good enough that she could enjoy such 'extreme' play, and Emilia felt it would be a pity to 'miss out'.

Noelle obviously was too lost in the haze of pleasure to observe her too closely, and only let Emilia's pleasured gasps guide her rhythm as she started grinding against the little beauty more and more eagerly.

Although the gorgeous girl's form beneath her was already blurred in her eyes, Noelle still couldn't help but feel her heart throb in both satisfaction and excitement as she felt them 'merging' tighter with each gyration of her hips.

"N-Noelle… ahh, Noelle!"

Listening to Emilia's melodious and honeyed voice calling out her name in pleasure, Noelle couldn't help but nibble on the soft, delicate calf on her neck. "Y-You… want me to slow down?"

Emilia bit her lip, looking adorably confused before she shook her head in denial.

The older girl wasn't really sure what she meant, so she grunted in dissatisfaction. "Harder, then?"

Before the crimson-haired beauty could reply, however, Noelle had already made the decision for her, leaving Emilia breathless from the rapidly intensifying sensations shooting up her spine.

"S-So hot… so hot!"

Her voice only seemed to fuel Noelle further into madness, however, and she soon couldn't help but set aside the little beauty's abused left leg to lean down and take her completely into a tight embrace.

The passionate, hungry kiss that fell on her mouth made Emilia groan involuntarily, though she was slightly frustrated that the 'friction' in this position had reduced.

Of course, this disappointment was short-lived, because Noelle broke their loving kiss to start nibbling on her girlfriend's soft lips while thrusting sharply into her from above.

Emilia was suddenly grateful that Noelle hadn't come prepared with a dildo or something, or something might really have been torn with how strong she was being.

Luckily, while her passionate thrusts felt a little rough, they were 'just right' for Emilia's close-to-climax self.

Noelle didn't stop or even care when she went through her own orgasm, squirting juices all over Emilia's thighs, abdomen, and core, as she licked Emilia's lips one last time before diving into her nape to bite at her slender neck.

The gasps and whimpers that brushed against her ears made her feel even better than the aftershocks of her own pleasure shooting up her spine, and Noelle couldn't help but start grinding and gyrating harder at the end of each thrust into Emilia's core.

With one last whimper, the girl seemed to go completely boneless in her arms, and Noelle marveled silently at her gorgeous girlfriend's subtle shudders while holding her tightly, closing her eyes when she felt another orgasm of her own ripple through her body.

Emilia shivered in satisfaction as she came down from her orgasm, and rubbed the older girl's back gently while enjoying her gentle breath against her ears.

Knowing that her lover had been fully satisfied and directly entered sleep made the crimson-haired girl both happy and disappointed.

After all, she was planning to go another round with the older girl, this time with some 'payback' included into the mix.

But feeling the gentle breath from the soft body pressing down on top of her, Emilia shook off her thoughts with a wry smile. "Next time, then."

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When the morning sun rose up the next day, the whole empire's eyes seemed to have been gathered at the central plaza, be it in person or through the cameras.

After all, they were all wondering what their empress had to say, and most importantly, they wanted to know what she would do with the old president.

For most of the citizens of Blue Dawn, Emilia's status as their 'savior' wasn't something up to debate. But even if that had been so, no one would argue that the old president was the one who plunged them into hopelessness and despair.

Even back when their country used to be much more impoverished, they had still been able to live relatively happy and normal lives on their own, after all.

It was only because of the repeated and irresponsible waves of 'reform' forced by this man that they kept sinking deeper and deeper into a quagmire of dependence on the Black Tiger Corporation, and never even realized the severity of the situation until it was too late.

The Gray Wolfe's actions might have made everything worse, but they were only like the common cold that finally triggered the chronic illness earlier.

It might not be anything to be grateful about, but most people still realized that the root cause of this illness wasn't the Gray Wolfe, or even the Black Tiger. No, it was their own incompetent and corrupt government.

Being the one at the very top of the pyramid that crushed their will, the president naturally attracted most of this intense hatred, and he could feel it since the moment he had been taken into custody.

After all, while the people responsible for keeping an eye on him were all prohibited from taking any action by themselves, they could still try to stare him to death with their burning, hate-filled eyes.

The old president couldn't help but shudder against the pillar he had been tied to, unnerved by the creepy stare of the guards responsible for watching over him. "W-What are you looking at?!"

The male only sneered and didn't bother to respond, but the female guard directly spit at the president's feet. "I'm looking at the man who caused hundreds of thousands of people to die for his own ego and greed."

The president opened his mouth to protest, but soon clamped it shut.

Not to mention that any words of defense would be pointless against someone who clearly hated him, he really didn't have the courage to argue with these people.

Having been admired and flattered by everyone for so long, the president had never realized how scathing a scornful look could be.

Not to mention, now that he was in such a powerless and defenseless state, these people completely had him at their mercy.

At this point, if he said something to trigger them and really pissed them off, wouldn't these uncultured savages just beat him to death?!

Plus, no matter how he argued, they would only think that his sole goal for everything to make the string of numbers in his bank account a little longer.

'I-I'll just bide my time for a little longer, and wait for rescue. I-I'm sure General Green and the others must have already escaped from wherever they are being kept now, and must be on their way to save me!'

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