NTR School: S Rank Student

Chapter 50: Pleasure Trance



Raphael couldn't believe the words he was hearing.

Did Cecilia know this the entire time? Does she know something about the dragons that I don't?

And is Christopher actually one of the owners of the Five Dragons, or does he just have some power with similarities?

Raphael had so many questions that he wished to know the answer to. And the only person capable was the woman in front of him.

He watched her as she grew further frustrated. She wanted Raphael. That was obvious to him.

He noticed the way she looked at him, pulling her robes aside and crossing her arms beneath her breasts to make them appear even larger.

She had invited him here because she wanted him to make an advance on her.

If that's what I need to do to get answers from her, then so be it.

Raphael let out a deep sigh and finally sat down on the bed beside the Emperor's daughter.

Instantly, her cheeks began to flush as she was caught by surprise.

Is it happening? She thought to herself. Are the rumours true?

Raphael, of course, found the young lady beautiful. Her curvy body was just his type, and her short purple hair was unique, just how he liked it. However, he wasn't fond of the way she acted.

I'll fuck her, just to get answers.

With his decision made, he reached a handover and placed it on her thick thigh. Juniper recoiled at his touch, her cheeks reddening to a crimson shade.

"H-hey," she yelped, caught off guard. "I didn't say you could touch me-"

"Just shut up." He ordered, moving his hand higher and higher up her inner thigh. "I'm not a fool, you want this just as much as I do."

Juniper bit down on her lip as shame flushed through her. She had been read so easily.

"That's not how you're supposed to talk to the daughter of an emper- Ahhhh!"

Juniper's words were cut off as Raphael's hand reached the jewel in between her legs.

The fabrics were thin, so he was able to feel everything. Her pussy was already lubricated with her juices, and her clitoris was slippery.

He rubbed his fingers up and down before making his way around her silk robes and coming into skin-to-skin contact with her.

Juniper tried to stifle her moans by holding her finger to her mouth, but it wasn't enough to stop her heavy breathing.

Raphael pushed two fingers inside of her, the warmth enveloping them.

Squelch.

Juniper looked down in disbelief, as Raphael's fingers swirled around inside of her, rubbing against her G-spot and sending shivers running down her spine.

How are his fingers so big? It feels like I'm having sex!

Raphael continued to blast her as the girl rolled onto her back, the pleasure becoming unbearable. Using his other arm, he held her still, whilst drilling into her with his two fingers.

When he added a third one inside of her, she couldn't take it anymore. A sparkling liquid shot from her pussy drenching her robes and the pink bedsheets.

The woman was shaking more than Raphael had ever seen. Once he removed his fingers with a wet squelch, the woman stopped moving. Her lips were pursed, and her chest rose up and sank down. Her eyes were now closed, and her cheeks pink.

Did she lose consciousness?

"..."

He tapped her thigh again, and she instantly jolted awake, body exposed and exhausted.

"M-more." She stuttered, barely able to talk. "Please give me more.♡"

Raphael looked at the woman in doubt. She was in a trance of pleasure.

"You can't handle it. If my fingers have you like this, can you imagine what my entire length would do?"

Juniper's heart began to beat rapidly.

She knew he was right. The pleasure was so good, that she felt like she needed more. But she truly didn't know if she would be able to handle it. Especially if he was as big as the rumours said.

She let out a shaky sigh as she remained lying on her bed.

Raphael wiped his hands on her robes, cleaning them of her juices. The woman didn't seem to mind, or if she did, she couldn't move to do anything about it.

"What can you tell me about Christopher Reynolds?" He asked. A question that burned in his mind the entire time he explored her warm crevice.

"W-well, as I said, I'm to be married to h-him." She said, still struggling to control her words. "He has been enrolled into the Three Divine Academies as an X-Ranked student."

"X-rank?" Raphael said, confused; he had never heard the term before.

Juniper nodded her head. "Yes, my father made a rank in the school that he believed to be greater than the SSS-Rank students of the Five Schools."

Raphael felt himself growing in anger. This emperor was clearly a prideful man.

Such a rank shouldn't exist. No one in the Three Academies deserves it. That would suggest they're ranks above me.

His desire to hunt down this Christopher grew even stronger, but his goals stretched even past him. He wished to punish the Emperor as well.

Fingering his daughter seemed to be a good start.

Before Raphael left, he had one last question to ask the quivering Juniper.

"Is Christopher Reynolds a bad man?"

Juniper hesitated on the bed for a few moments, before looking up at Raphael. There seemed to be surprise in her eyes, as though he had asked her something he shouldn't have known.

"It depends on who you ask. To me, he is the scum of the earth. But I will not say anything else. He is to be my husband."

Raphael noted her words down in his mind. If the woman who was meant to marry him could say such words about him, then what Cecilia said was most likely true.

This Christopher Reynolds was not only a bad man, but also a potential owner of one of the Five Dragons.

Raphael's resolve only grew stronger. He wished to meet the man they called "The Dragonborn."


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