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🕑 Added 2025-05-04 01:47:28 +0000 UTCEP.72 [The Impudent Assault Captain Having Sex with the Female Mercenary Commander, Regardless of Colleagues Coming or Going.♥][1]
"What are you doing, Eugene?" Jeanne, who had been discussing serious information with Eugene in a one-on-one meeting, exuded charisma and gravitas as the commander of the mercenary group. She maintained this demeanor as she prepared to join her colleagues outside the warehouse. However, Eugene, a man with no qualms about taking advantage of others, suddenly wrapped his arms around her from behind, leaving Jeanne visibly flustered.
His actions were incredibly bold and completely contrary to the atmosphere just moments before.
"What am I doing? I'm embracing the woman I love. Why else? I want to have sex with you. It's been six days, after all. We must have sex. There's no way we can't."
Despite Jeanne's flustered expression, it no longer served as a brake for Eugene. He had chosen the path of a man without scruples. Previously, he might have struggled with the idea of being with his sister, but now Jeanne was just a woman he loved, someone to confirm his love through sex.
Eugene, having made up his mind, only appealed to Jeanne's desire, emphasizing his own arousal. He had waited six days, and the idea of not having sex now that they were alone was unbearable for him.
"I didn't even masturbate out of respect for you. From now on, my semen will only be spilled inside your womb and on your body until another woman comes along."
As Eugene's hands moved, he displayed a beast-like lust, his words pouring out like a motor. His actions were no longer playful but had become a prelude to sex. His trembling hands, like those of someone experiencing withdrawal, clearly showed his intentions. He caressed Jeanne's thighs and the area under her breasts with his large hands, which was essentially foreplay.
"But, but... this is a warehouse, Eugene..."
Jeanne glanced around nervously, sensing Eugene's passion through his breath, movements, and words. She was excited, yet her face and breathing betrayed her attempts to calm down. Eugene was as aroused as she was.
"I was so turned on that I masturbated, but how could you be any different?..."
Jeanne had also been aroused, but she hadn't considered using this time alone with Eugene for sex. Her anxiety stemmed from being in a warehouse, not a room, which made her uneasy.
"Ah, so that's why... Hmph!"
Eugene quickly grasped Jeanne's psychological state and burst into laughter. "Of course, our Jeanne is a noble lady. Outdoor sex is something only commoners do."
Jeanne was always ready to accept Eugene's advances, but only in private. She was a noblewoman, after all. The idea of having outdoor sex like a street dog was beneath her dignity. To Jeanne, the warehouse felt like being outdoors because anyone could enter at any time.
"Outdoor sex is burdensome, but it's not because I think I'm special... just in case our colleagues see us... Hmph..."
Jeanne's true feelings were exposed, and she became flustered. Despite trying to maintain her pride by criticizing Eugene, her breathing quickened, and her body responded to his aggressive advances.
"Ha ha, my words were just a joke, Jeanne. How could I not understand your pure heart? Slurp!"
Jeanne took pride in not being bound by social class, much like Mina from the underground city. However, Eugene's teasing was part of his strategy to build excitement through a mix of aggression and affection.
"However," Eugene's eyes turned fierce like a predator's, and he continued, "I must correct you, Jeanne. You need discipline."
With a firm grip, Eugene grasped Jeanne's crotch over her leather combat pants and whispered sternly in her ear, "Don't be mistaken, Jeanne. Right now, you're not the noble lady Jeanne D'Sell Oblein but the mercenary commander, the rough Jeanne Oblein."
As Eugene fondled her, Jeanne was forced to confront her reality. It was a fact she couldn't deny, given her clear distinction between public and private life. However, when with Eugene, she often slipped back into thinking like a noblewoman.
Eugene's words were not just talk; he deepened his caresses, kissing Jeanne's neck, earlobe, and cheeks. He was a man who took charge, leading Jeanne with dominance.
"Haah... Huh... Hahah... Hmph..."
Jeanne's body trembled, and her breathing became more labored as she was overwhelmed by Eugene's advances. She couldn't resist the pleasure, her body responding to his touch.
"It's clear that you can't claim to be a noble lady with the way you're moaning and trembling. Your reactions are those of a lustful mercenary commander who has surrendered to a large mercenary's penis."
As Eugene continued to tease Jeanne, she became more excited, her body betraying her attempts to maintain dignity. She had promised to do as Eugene said, leaving her no room for refusal. However, she could have resisted more fiercely but chose not to.
Her moans and trembles were signs of pure pleasure, and she was lost in the sensation. Eugene's words were true; she was aroused beyond control.
"I understand that masturbation is different... but just feeling Eugene's touch on my clothes makes me feel like I'm about to climax... and his penis near my buttocks... Ah... have I really become a nymphomaniac? Hmph..."
Eugene's words were not wrong; Jeanne was indeed aroused. She had lost herself to her desire, and her noble demeanor was nowhere to be seen.
Thanks to Eugene, her pleasure circuit was activated, and despite some dissatisfaction over the past six days, she had managed her cravings through masturbation. However, the presence of a man's penis was absolute for a woman who had experienced real sex.
The direct skinship with her loved one was like the maestro of an orchestra for her body. The difference was so stark that Jeanne couldn't muster the strength to resist.
"I want to have sex! I want to give myself to Eugene's penis and experience love and climax like before!"
Jeanne had already begun imagining Eugene's six-day sex in her mind.
"But... what if Marie or other colleagues come?"
However, Jeanne had one last restraint: the fear of being seen by her colleagues. She was a shy and private person.
"Why not? Let's make our relationship public with a shocking sex scene. Wouldn't that be fitting for the commander and assault captain of the Red Fox Mercenary Group? Hmph?"
Eugene sensed Jeanne's desire and moved his hands to undo her leather combat top.
"That's not dignified for a commander... it will affect the atmosphere of our mercenary group..."
Jeanne grasped Eugene's hand with a desperate expression, but her touch was weak. She wanted Eugene's penis, but her concern for the group's image held her back.
"Shut up and do as I say, Jeanne. I want to devour you so badly, you're so lovable..."
With a swift motion, Eugene pushed aside Jeanne's pleading hands and tore off her top.
Her large breasts bounced out, and despite her pitiful cries, they seemed to enjoy the freedom, swaying with a carefree sense of liberation.
"Look at these breasts! I've missed them!"
With a firm grip, Eugene grasped them, causing Jeanne to bend over, overwhelmed by the sensation of being completely dominated by him.
At that moment, Marie wondered why the commander and assault captain were late.
"Should I go check on them, Thomas?"
"Yes, go ahead, Marie."
Marie decided to head back to the warehouse from the restaurant, concerned about Eugene and Jeanne's delay.
