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EP.305. [Eugene Schneider Declares His Cock Is Now Public Property for the Oblaing Women.♥] 

“What, what did you say?” 

Jeanne, eyes closed and savoring Eugene Schneider’s relentless pounding from behind, was still reeling from the news that he’d slept with another woman. She had become the shameless main wife of a depraved harem. But when Eugene quietly revealed the name of his new harem woman, Jeanne froze, stopping her seductive hip movements and opening her eyes in shock. 

“Charlotte. The nun I made love to like crazy after coming to Bahad is Charlotte de Sel Oblaing. My eldest sister, and your big sister.” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

Despite the lingering heat of their animalistic sex, a heavy silence fell over Jeanne’s room. In that silence, the only sound was Eugene’s steady thrusts into Jeanne’s frozen body, still in the “rape position.” Eugene’s confirmation shattered any hope Jeanne had that she’d misheard. 

“This... this is insane!!!” 

Flash! 

The calm was shattered as Jeanne exploded with rage, her eyes wild and her muscular body tensing to break free. 

“Hey! Calm down!” 

Clamp! 

But Eugene had her locked in a tight hold, anticipating this reaction and intentionally keeping her pinned. He’d hesitated at first, but ultimately decided he had to tell Jeanne about sleeping with Charlotte. 

“You crazy bastard! How could you do that to Charlotte! She’s so innocent, she doesn’t know anything!” 

Struggle! Struggle! Struggle! Struggle! 

Jeanne, still impaled in the same position, thrashed and tried to break free, her face red with fury and her voice more a scream of madness than a moan. 

“Charlotte is the purest person I know! Even buying her nice underwear makes her blush! She’s never even cursed in her life!” 

Unlike their mischievous younger sister Elizabeth, Charlotte was so innocent it worried Jeanne. She was diligent and smart in everything except romance, where she was completely clueless. 

“And you Eugene! You, who’s been doing all these filthy things with me, did that to her! Aaaagh!!!” 

Jeanne couldn’t accept that her pure, naive sister had been claimed by Eugene the harem man who’d already slept with four women, including their younger sister, and who now was pounding her in a depraved position. 

“Uwooooh! Eugene, you bastard! I won’t let you get away with this!” 

Struggle! Struggle! Struggle! Struggle! Struggle! 

Jeanne’s struggles grew even fiercer, her face red with anger and her cries no longer moans but shrieks of rage. 

‘Jeanne’s really furious... She might actually try to kill me.’ 

To Eugene, it was reminiscent of their childhood squabbles, and oddly, it turned him on even more. 

‘Damn, I actually like this!’ 

“Come on! Didn’t you say you’d let me do whatever I wanted? I’m just keeping my promise and doing my best! What’s wrong with that?” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

Eugene, undeterred, pounded into Jeanne even harder, keeping up his shameless attitude. 

“Aaaargh! You bastard! How can you say that! You know exactly what kind of person Charlotte is! How could you do that to her and act so shameless!?” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Slap! Slap! Thrust! Slap! 

Jeanne’s cries were a mix of moans and howls, but she kept resisting like an enraged bull. Eugene’s shamelessness only made her angrier. 

“Does it embarrass you? That I’m sweating and working so hard to fuck you? What’s wrong with me doing the same with Charlotte? You always said you liked it!” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Shake! Shake! Shake! Shake! 

This was the Jeanne Eugene knew never backing down, always feisty. So Eugene responded in kind, boldly and shamelessly, even rotating his hips to tease her more. 

“You’re still enjoying it! Every time I go deep, your ass twitches! You’re so happy you could go crazy, right?” 

“Hngh! Ngh! Hngh! You crazy bastard! Ngh! Hngh!” 

Eugene truly loved his harem women. When he got serious, Jeanne’s pussy, too, couldn’t help but crave the pleasure he gave. With such ecstasy, what could possibly be wrong? 

“You want to keep my cock all to yourself? You want to hog all this pleasure? Charlotte has just as much right to my cock as you!” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

“Haaah! You’re insane! Eugene’s gone crazy! He’s become a totally deranged harem man!” 

Eugene’s madness, driven by Jeanne’s fiery pussy, was unstoppable even Jeanne’s rage couldn’t match it. Eventually, she stopped struggling and just shook her head, overwhelmed by the monster she’d helped create. 

“Charlotte was so happy! I really treated her well! Even when she freaked out about having sex with her little brother, I comforted her!” 

“Aaah! Ngh! I don’t care anymore! Do whatever you want! Ngh! Hngh!” 

“It feels good, doesn’t it? You’re loving it right now, aren’t you? I know you are!” 

“Hngh! Yes! Yes! Ngh! Hngh!” 

With Jeanne finally submitting, Eugene basked in victory, wanting her to acknowledge how much he’d suffered and worked for the harem. The situation was already out of control, so Jeanne just gave in, and Eugene, pleased, pounded her even harder. 

“Ugh! I’m going to cum! My cock that played in Charlotte’s pussy is about to cum!” 

The grand finale of victory was, of course, cumming. Eugene, slamming into Jeanne’s fiery pussy, felt the climax building and howled. 

“I’m cumming! I’m cumming from this cock that’s been everywhere! Ahhh!” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

Jeanne had mixed feelings about Eugene’s cock, but she couldn’t deny the pleasure. With a mix of insults and twerking, she milked his balls for every last drop. 

“I’m cumming!!” 

Throb! Sploosh! Spurt! Splat! Spurt! Spurt!! 

Eugene shamelessly and proudly shot his load, and  

“Ngh! Ngh! Ngh!” 

Sluuuurp! 

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!! 

Jeanne, too, climaxed hard, arching her back and squirting as they came together. 

“So, the duke finally rebelled against the emperor and took his head.” 

After the wild sex with Jeanne, Eugene went to see his foster mother Marianne and told her what he’d heard from David. 

“Mother, did you already suspect this might happen?” 

Marianne’s reaction was calm perhaps too calm. Eugene, sensing she might have known more, finally asked her directly. 

“I suppose you could say I sensed something was wrong.” 

Nod, nod, nod. 

Marianne closed her eyes and nodded gently. She’d sensed something was off with Duke Antoine for a long time.