Living as a Villain 3 (Patreon)

Nearly pure smut chapter.

Living as a Villain
Chapter 3

-VB-

Our wedding came within a month.

As summer began to change to fall, Anna and I, dressed in our best, walked up the stairs of the local monastery. The thick wooden doors opened for us by the awaiting acolytes inside, and I laid my eyes upon the people within. Almost everyone in the town was here, sitting on the wooden pews. The bishop of Inderawuda, Father Ecwulf, stood with a bible in hand.

We walked across the church and stood before the gray-haired and long bearded bishop.

He smiled down at us, but I saw his eyes narrow into a glare for half a second when he glanced at me.

“Alan, Anna.”

“Father,” Anna smiled back.

I bowed a little. “Father.”

“... We gather here today…” he began.

-VB-

The feast to celebrate our union had the entire town celebrating. Beer flowed freely, one whole cow had been butchered for the occasion, and even neighboring villagers came to celebrate with the townspeople.

However, we, the married couple, weren’t there at the heart of the feast. No, Anna and I were in our house.

“A-Alan…!” she whimpered as her full brunette hair bobbed with the shuddering of her body. “A-Ahn-!” I pulled her head back a little and leaned down, catching her lips in a kiss and leaving her unable to moan so loud. She whimpered and moaned into my mouth as my finger continued to rub against her clit and slip into her womanhood.

In our dimly lit room where the heavy and thick curtains were drawn, I held Anna with her back towards me while she sat on my lap and wiggled as my hands slowly pushed her to her climax.

I broke the kiss as she orgasmed to my fingers and held onto me tightly while trying her damnedest to not squeal or scream from the overwhelming pleasure. Her entire body trembled, and I held her as she rode out her ecstasy.

And then she collapsed.

“Hah...hah…!” she panted throatily, and then she flinched when she felt my rock hard erect dick underneath her. Gulping, she slowly turned around on my lap, and looked down. My dick was now resting on top of her folds.

“Do you want to touch it?” I asked her, and she looked up at me with her wide embarrassed eyes and flushed cheeks on her round face.

“C-Can I?” she asked as her curiosity got the better of her.

“Yes,” I hummed as I cupped her tit with one hand and held the small of her back with the other. She nearly squealed again but held back just in time for only a pip to be heard.

I kissed her again and tried not to moan when her lithe hands cupped my dick. Slowly, she found her grip and began to stroke me up and down the length. In turn, I groped her and pinched her tit gently before rolling them between my thumb and finger. My other hand moved down and groped her asscheek and squeezed them tightly.

She leaned into my hands, almost bouncing a little in her eagerness.

I broke the kiss and then leaned down to kiss her neck. She giggled as I made my way down her body, kissing all the way. I kissed her tit and then licked areola.

She moaned as I ran my tongue in circles on one and pinched and played with the other. She reached up and grabbed my hair, pulling me deeper.

“More…” she whispered, and I did just that.

But I moved on. I kissed down her belly and laid her down.

After a moment of pregnant pause, I licked her clit, and she mewled. Anna trembled as I kept licking, and then she jolted while arching her back.

“Did you just cum?” I asked with a croon, and she covered her face with her hands.

“T-This is new!”

“It’s new for you, Anna,” I laughed as I pulled up. “But don’t worry. We’ll have plenty of time to learn each other thoroughly.”

She peeked at me from between her fingers. And then her eyes widened when she felt my dick push against her. “A-Alan…” she whimpered.

“Ssshhh,” I hummed as I gently pried her fingers and hands away. “I want to see all of you when I do this.”

My eyes roamed all over her. Our fingers intertwined with each other. Her hourglass figure and large tits, her expecting and wanting looks, heart-shaped face and full lips… All of her was mine.

“I’m going in.”

She bit her lips and clenched her eyes shut tightly as I pushed my way in, and she whimpered as blood trickled out of her as I pushed further in. I completely sheathed myself in her and stopped. She finally breathed and panted.

“O-Ow…!” she giggled weakly.

I kissed her again, and she eagerly kissed me back, maybe to distract herself of the pain. She shuddered underneath me… and just then, the candle wick ran out.

I leaned down and embraced all of her, and felt her legs wrap around my waist.

Slowly, I began to move.

“Alan-!” she whimpered as my dick pumped all of her. “O-oh God…!”

“Anna…”

I thrusted into her with wet claps as I felt the entire length of my dick feel the grooves of her womanhood. Every time I pulled out, Anna nearly sobbed from the overwhelming pleasure, and screamed when I filled her up again.

I let go of her hands, and she held on for a moment before she let go as well and quickly grabbed my arms in death grips. “I-I can’t, I can’t-!” she broke out in sobs as she finally lost control over herself.

“I love you, Anna,” I whispered as I picked up the pace, and pulled back just a bit, hovering over her with my hands planted on the bed on either side of her chest. We could barely see each other in the dark, but we still felt each other. Maybe it was the depravation of light, but I certainly felt more of her. I felt her tits jiggling with my thrusts, and they brushed against my forearms every time they went down and up.

“I-I l-love y-y-you, t-too-!” she mewled before choking on her sob.

I felt her vagina tightly grip the entire length of my dick, and I grunted as pumping her became a little harder from the added resistance.

But I wasn’t done yet.

As she orgasmed, I pumped her even faster and rougher. She moaned and groaned, mumbling incoherently as I only added to the pace instead of slowing down, and I felt her walls clamp down again not too long after.

Anna became nearly unresponsive after a while, and clung onto me tiredly and weakly.

As my own orgasm peeked, I began slamming into her with each thrust, and left her panting.

And then I stuffed her full and came.

I shuddered as I unloaded inside of her, and Anna whimpered as her vagina filled up with my cum. Her hips bucked against me and I lowered myself on top of her, pinning her to the bed with my body and wrapping my arms around her. Her small body ended up nearly swallowed underneath mine, and her panting finally came back down to steady breathing.

“Love you…” she muttered.

“You’re mine, Anna,” I whispered… and then I heard her snoring softly. ‘Must have fallen unconscious after all that.’ Chuckling, I pulled my dick out of her, making her moan a little. I pulled the fur cover over the two of us, and slept with Anna in my arms.

-VB-

Unfortunately, there was no concept of "honeymoon" because everyone was expected to work.

As such, I found myself with my new father-in-law the day after my wedding to discuss our future.

"So what will you be doing?" he asked me, but I had a feeling that he expected me to ask him for employment, being my former master and all that. Slaves weren't, after all, known for independence. I also promised to stay, too, which limited the number of careers I could choose.

I did, however, have all of my memories back as fresh and crisp as they ever will be, thanks to Memory Recall.

Anyways, one of the things that happened in this time period was that those who married into the family often also joined into the family business. For me, that meant working with or for Wilfred on his mercantile ambitions. I had a few ideas about how to go about that.

“Well, the first thing that we have issue with is security, right? All of the kingdoms are fighting each other all of the time.”

Wilfred nodded. “Yes. It’s far more lucrative to move goods in and out of kingdoms than to sell them in one kingdom, because while it might be safer to stay in one kingdom, there are goods that we can’t find here,” he replied to my question, though I saw a bit of surprise on his face. “Were you a merchant before you became a slave…?”

I shook my head. Well, I did have a job before I got isekai’ed, but I wasn’t sure if they would acknowledge it. However, a merchant was also not too far off from what I did. “I dealt with investments, but that’s not something that would work for us here.” I leaned forward. “How do you feel about making and selling honey?”