My Dungeon Life: Rise of the Slave Harem

Chapter 654: Chapter 644.5


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The first time I had ever slept with Raissa had been under some pretty extreme circumstances. She had been captured by Lord Reign and tossed in a gladiatorial rink to be used for entertainment. To save her, I had disguised myself and slipped into the rink. Various things happened, and she ended up pregnant with my child. Since then, she had been my slave, and I had kept her safe in Chalm.

Her time since then had been filled with training soldiers. In particular, her training concentrated on survival. Many armies only trained their soldiers how to fight, but in any given war, more deaths came from starvation and disease than an actual battle. I felt it was important that all of the troops had some basic survival knowledge, and Raissa was the most skilled at making use of her environment to stay alive.

I hadn’t realized it at the time, but I had been avoiding Raissa and perhaps disregarding her feelings too. It wasn’t intentional. It had more to do with personalities. The other girls were far bolder about demanding my attention. Whether it was Lydia, Miki, Celeste, Terra, or Shao… all of the girls would seek out my affection and demand my time. It should go without saying that Elaya and Astria would do the same. When it came to Raissa, she would just sit back and wait loyally. I could no longer act passively.

The relationship I had with my women went both ways. I had committed myself to give my love to any woman who committed herself to me. Now, it was time I made good on such commitments. After Raissa almost got hurt and it could potentially endanger the pregnancy, I realized just how much she meant to me. So, I made the time and the two of us were in a bedroom together alone.

I looked at Raissa lying on the bed. Her ears were perked up and the tail she was sitting on wagged excitedly behind her butt. However, since her tail was squished, it didn’t move much at all. She had her arms up and facing palm outward, and her legs up and spread too. I thought she was just getting into missionary, but then I realized that this was a submissive position an animal might take. Just lying there, Raissa did get the impression of a dog looking for a belly rub. Her shirt was even up, exposing her tan belly to me.

Feeling somewhat complicated, I reached out and touched her stomach.

“Nha haa…” Her cheeks grew rosy and she made a cute noise.

It appeared like Raissa liked to be touched on her stomach. Her tail was twitching under her excitedly, only the tip that came out from between her legs could move through. Seeing her reaction, I started to use the back of my hand to gently stroke her stomach. My fingernails brushed down her soft, yet well-toned skin. There was a small scar on her stomach. Raissa had many scars and bruises. She had a very rough life, after all.

As I stroked her, she licked her lips excitedly, looking at me with adoring eyes. She didn’t move at all though, waiting for me. However, through the imperceptible movements of her body, I could tell that she wanted to go farther. I brought my hands up and started pushing her top up over her head. She helped me remove her top, exposing her modest, pert breasts.

“I’m sorry we haven’t done this sooner,” I responded.

“Hah… Master…” She panted.

I gently kissed her while one of my hands worked on removing her pants and panties. My fingers began to explore the crevices of her underwear, rubbing through the fabric.

“Fff… ahhh… Uwa…” She moaned as I touched her gently.

I peel her underwear down, and this time she parted her legs for a different reason. I pulled out my cock, and slid between her legs. Our tongues met and began to wrestle both in and out of our mouths. Every girl kissed differently, and Raissa was a messy kisser, throwing her tongue out and even trying to lick me in various places. To stop her from licking my cheek, I grabbed her chest and pushed her down. My hands squeezed her breasts as I started to push inside her.

Although we had already had sex and she was pregnant, she still felt tight. However, she was wet enough and her pussy sucked up my cock eagerly. I acted gently, but I didn’t hesitate to shove myself in her all of the way. I took her slowly and thoroughly, enjoying her body. Whenever my face got too close to hers, she would end up licking me again. I didn’t want to tell her to stop and ruin the mood, so instead, I grabbed her tongue with my lips and began sucking on it.

“Mmm! Mmm!” She started moaning, and I could feel her having an orgasm.

I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly while the pair of us kissed aggressively. It was extremely raw and passionate. This wasn’t a perverted romp, but something far more physical. This was a man uniting with the mother of his child. She tasted sweet and accepted everything I gave her. She seemed to be begging me to kiss her harder and harder, even though she didn’t say anything.

With her small, but strong body under me, I couldn’t last anymore. My cock erupted, and I came deep inside her, filling her up with my seed. I didn’t need to worry about pregnancy since it was too late for that. Our lips finally broke. A bit of saliva dripped down her chin, but she didn’t seem to notice or care. Her eyes were completely focused on me.

“Master’s stuff inside me feels so warm and comfortable.”

“Is that so?”

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She blushed, looking a bit shy. “It is.”

I noticed that her eyes turned distant, and she looked slightly sad.

“What is it?”

“I’m just a little sad that this is it.”

“What do you mean?”

“Master came, so it’s done. I just wanted master in me a little longer. I’m not sure when the next time we’ll be together will be, but I look forward to it!”

She made a fist when she said that, speaking with determination. She looked extremely adorable. It was to the point where I couldn’t help but tease her some.

“Who said I’m going to leave things like this?” I demanded.

“Huh?” She looked slightly taken aback. “Master, you don’t have to force yourself. Ow!”

“Silly girl!” I flicked her forehead. “You’re beautiful and sexy. I’m ready to go again.”

“Really?” She looked down at my cock in surprise, letting out a noise when she saw that it was still hard.

“How bad do you think I am?” I growled. “Even without Pervert, I can go longer than that!”

“S-sorry! I didn’t know.”

“Well, now you do.”

“Then, please, Master, stick it back in.”

“Nope! I’m going to have a bit of fun now. Let’s do a position I think you’ll like the best.”

“A position? What position does Master want me in?”

“What else? Doggie style!”

We had a great deal of fun the rest of the night.

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