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EP.110. [Eugene’s Oppressive Amarachio Thrusting into Vivian’s Mouth.♥] 

‘It’s too big…! Eugene’s penis fills my mouth so much I can’t even describe it…!’ 

Eugene Schneider’s forbidden cock. 

Because it’s so huge, the sensation is even more overwhelming. 

It makes a woman feel utterly dominated. 

Vivian kept glancing between Eugene’s face and his erect cock right in front of her. 

Because the man before her projected her father’s image, the sexual dominance made her feel a profound sense of dissonance. 

‘Huuu… What is this… I suddenly feel calm… I was flustered, but now I’m getting comfortable…’ 

That dissonance was soon subdued. 

A massive penis symbolizes a male’s capability. 

In other words, the image of her father, who was like the sun, and Eugene’s absolute male force began to overlap in Vivian’s mind. 

“Ijehe… hega bosa hamyeon daenayo…? (So… may I serve you now?)” 

Having overcome her embarrassment, Vivian asked Eugene in a careful tone. 

Her eyes sparkled with a certain earnestness. 

With her small mouth, she had managed to take Eugene’s log-like erection. 

Naturally, her pronunciation was completely mangled. 

Vivian knew this would happen, but after finally forging a connection with Eugene and now, as a man and woman, she wanted to do her best. 

She wanted to give him fellatio. 

“Ah, so you want to try what you read in that novel in the carriage? That pure-love 19+ novel?” 

Eugene, seeing right through her, exposed her inner thoughts with a mocking tone. 

“Hagu…! Geu, geugeol igheul su isseodeon geohae…??? (You… you could read that?)” 

Vivian was shocked by Eugene’s revelation. 

“Yeah, I happened to learn the language of a minority tribe. I never imagined a duke’s daughter and major guild leader would read such a secret 19+ novel.” 

Eugene then revealed why Vivian had to be surprised. 

During their travels, Eugene had often ridden in Vivian’s carriage, which contained several books, among them a secret 19+ romance novel. 

It was the story of a black-haired barbarian and a duke’s daughter from the Elysium Empire. 

Since such 19+ content was taboo, especially a barbarian man taking a noblewoman, the book was published in a minority language for secrecy. 

Vivian never thought Eugene could read it. 

But Eugene had learned the language as a child from his father, Ulysses Schneider. 

“Haha… Hugh… Haguup…” 

Realizing Eugene had discovered her secret, Vivian blushed furiously. 

When Eugene had glanced at the book in the carriage and asked if he could read it, Vivian had lied, saying it was a pure love story. 

She’d felt superior, thinking she had Eugene in the palm of her hand. 

But she was wrong. 

Vivian had been played by Eugene. 

Now, exposed, she felt utterly embarrassed and helpless. 

“At the time, I thought it was just a hobby from your travels, but now I wonder—were you thinking of our situation while reading it? Is that it? That’s hilarious.” 

This incident, along with seeing Alexis’s portrait earlier, confirmed Eugene’s understanding of Vivian’s psychology. 

So he mercilessly mocked her. 

“Hugh… That’s… huh…” 

Vivian’s eyes darted left and right, her face burning. 

Eugene’s words were meant to humiliate, but Vivian really had fantasized about Eugene while reading that novel. 

Now, being called out, she was overwhelmed with embarrassment. 

“Go ahead. You wanted this—my cock is in your mouth just like you wanted. Do it your way.” 

“Neh… gahabnida… (Thank you…)” 

Submissively, Vivian knelt even more properly, her expression determined. 

She, too, had a remarkable ability to recover, just like Jeanne. 

“Hup…! Harup…! Jjuup…! Jjup…! Jjuup…!” 

Vivian’s shy, beginner fellatio began. She eagerly sucked, licked, and swallowed Eugene’s huge glans. 

“Harup…! Harup…! Churup! Chururup! Churup!” 

But despite her enthusiasm, she was awkward and clumsy. 

Her fellatio was choppy and unskilled, especially compared to talented Jeanne. 

Still, Vivian did her best. 

Eugene’s cock, unwashed and sweaty from sword training, was thoroughly serviced by the pure, virgin Vivian. 

“Can I use my hands too…? I want to touch you, Eugene…” 

As she worked, Vivian wanted even more connection. She asked to touch Eugene’s cock with her hands. 

Like a child discovering something new, she wanted to feel and connect with his flesh directly. 

It was a pure, innocent request. 

Nod, nod. 

For once, Eugene nodded gently, allowing her request. 

“Haha…” 

Grip! 

Vivian’s hands gently wrapped around Eugene’s cock, and she gasped in delight. 

She felt she was finally embracing the light she had sought for so long. 

“Jjuup…! Harup…! Jjuup…! Jjubup…! Chururup…! Churup…!” 

She resumed sucking, now lovingly caressing his shaft. 

Touch! Touch! Caress! Caress! Touch! 

Vivian lovingly and tenderly stroked Eugene’s cock. 

‘I’m so happy… To be able to do this with someone who fills my heart… it’s like a dream…’ 

Vivian’s face was filled with bliss. 

She didn’t yet realize she had a severe father complex—she just felt the longing deeply. 

Eugene Schneider was filling that void, and after many twists and turns, Vivian was finally doing what she had always wanted. 

It was a pure connection, and Vivian’s thirst was being quenched. 

Glance…! 

“Jjuup..! Jjup..! Harup…! Harurup…! Jjuup…!” 

After soaking in the emotion, Vivian looked up at Eugene to see what he was feeling. 

Her eyes widened in shock. 

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” 

Eugene was looking down at her with a cold, expressionless face. 

“After all that talk about wanting happiness for yourself!” 

Grab! 

“Kyaa!” 

With that same cold expression, Eugene grabbed Vivian’s small head with his massive hands. 

“Trying to steal someone else’s happiness? Trying to take it away???” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

Plunge! Plunge! Pump! Pump! Pump! Plunge! Plunge! Plunge! 

“Hep! Heep! Hup! Heheep! Heep!” 

Eugene began to thrust violently, treating Vivian’s mouth like a vagina, ramming his cock deep in a brutal, oppressive amarachio. 

“It’s so disgusting. I wasn’t going to go this far since it’s your first time, but…” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

Plunge! Plunge! Plunge! Plunge! Pump! Pump! Pump! 

Eugene’s massive cock pounded Vivian’s mouth just as he had torn Jeanne’s virginity. 

“Hup hugh! Heep! Hiiip! Heghup! Heeup!” 

Vivian’s face was filled with misery. 

Even in her pitiful state, she had dreamed of love as she sucked Eugene’s cock. 

She had looked up at him with hope. 

But this was the response: a brutal, animalistic act with no love or romance. 

Vivian, shocked, could only struggle to take Eugene’s cock. 

“I heard you have a bad history with our captain. And yet you wagged your tail at me, only to end up like this. If you’d come to me as a slut or a filthy whore, maybe I could have accepted it, but you…!” 

Plunge! Pump! Pump! Pump! Pump! Plunge! Pump! 

Eugene remembered Jeanne’s face, devastated after seeing Vivian’s look of disdain. 

The bullied still suffers, but Vivian was here, desperately seeking love from the man of her victim. 

It was disgusting. 

Eugene was punishing her, destroying her fantasy of pure love. 

“That’s the face you should be making. Now do you understand why I’m treating you this way?” 

“Hugh! Hup! Heep! Heghup! Heeup! Cough! Heep!” 

Eugene’s harsh scolding and mouth-thrusting left Vivian wide-eyed and emotionally unstable. 

Eugene didn’t want to mention Jeanne directly—she hadn’t told him to. 

But seeing Vivian, who had once tormented Jeanne, now gazing at him with longing, made Eugene snap. 

He wanted to crush her completely.