Conquering System: Harem With Infinite Rebirths

Chapter 462: Caleb Caught Us

“It hurts!~ No!~ Ah!~ What are you doing?! Be gentler!~ Haah!~ Mmm!~ Ah! You savage brute!~ Ahh!… Haah!~ Mmm! Ahh!~…”

Under Harry’s rough and violent assault, Margaret weakly flailed her arms, struggling beneath him.

Her feeble writhing was like a lamb’s last struggles under a tiger’s claws. Far from freeing herself from Harry’s brutish torment, her soft, trembling movements only seemed to encourage his animalistic lust. Her silky body rubbed against his, stimulating every inch of his senses.

Harry’s movements grew even wilder and more unrestrained.

His naked body pressed tightly against Margaret’s, his hands pinning her wrists above her head. With one hand restraining her arms, the other reached down to grip his swollen, throbbing penis, rubbing it roughly against Margaret’s wet slit.

Her aroused, empty pussy instinctively clenched at the friction, sticky juices trickling out, coating Harry’s cock and even slicking his hand. The slippery wetness only intensified the pleasure as his shaft ground against her plump lips and tender clitoris.

“Haah!~ Ah!~ So rough!~ This pervert is so wild! Ah!~ Haaah!~ So good! Ah! My breasts feel so good!~ Ah! Down there!~ It’s dripping!~ Just shove it in!~ This bastard!~ Hurry up and fuck me!~ Harder! I can’t take it!~ I need it!~ I need it!~ Fuck me now!~ You lowly man!~ Fuck me!~ Fuck me!~”

Accompanied by Margaret’s soft panting, her ethereal yet seductive inner voice echoed in Harry’s mind. Margaret’s lewd thoughts made Harry’s blood boil with both anger and excitement!

This woman was insulting him while secretly craving his touch in her heart, wanting him to fuck her! This slut! She just needed to be fucked hard! No matter how noble or proud a married woman was, under his penis, she would become nothing but a whore! This only further ignited Harry’s beastly desires.

He viciously bit down on Margaret’s nipple, and as she cried out in pain, he suddenly thrust forward, his penis sliding past her delicate pussy lips before brutally plunging deep into her vagina!

The sound of penetration, “Squelch!~”, rang out as her tight pussy, lubricated by her own juices, was effortlessly violated by his intrusion. His hot, rigid cock stabbed fiercely into the depths of her peach blossom paradise!

“Ah!!… Hah!!… It’s so full!~ Ah!~ Ah ah ah!~ Mmm!!~ Hah!~ Hah ah!~” The sudden burst of pleasure after the initial pain sent Margaret’s body into spasms.

Her struggling limbs suddenly went limp, and her legs even instinctively wrapped around Harry’s waist. Her seductive face flushed crimson, her pearly white teeth biting down on her plump, jelly like lips as she panted and moaned lewdly!

“Ah!~ So good!… It’s stuffed inside!~ Down there!~ Down there is so full!~ So stretched!~ So hot! Move!~ It feels amazing!~ Move!~ Move faster, you beast!~ You lowly, brutish man!~ Fuck me harder!~ Faster!~ Ah!~”

Margaret desperately tried to suppress the moans rising in her throat, unaware that her inner voice was already being heard loud and clear by Harry.

Harry suddenly straightened up, pressing his hands against Margaret’s soft, snow white breasts as his hips began pounding into her with furious intensity.

“Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!…” Each of Harry’s thrusts was ruthlessly powerful. His cock would slowly withdraw, only to brutally slam back in at the last moment, each thrust reaching the deepest parts of her honey pot. The head of his penis even breached her sensitive cervix, penetrating directly into her womb.

The faint pain mixed with unprecedented pleasure made Margaret gasp in shock, her watery, seductive eyes widening as her pink tongue lolled out of her mouth under Harry’s relentless assault. The proud noblewoman now looked like a wanton slut, submitting to Harry’s dominance with shameless abandon.

Seeing Margaret with her tongue out, eyes wide, and suppressed moans escaping her lips, Harry grew even more excited.

He wrapped his arms around Margaret’s slender waist and lifted her soft, delicate body onto his shoulders, spreading her legs wide open in an extremely lewd pose as she hung mid air. With a wet “Squelch!”, her juices sprayed out as she reached her climax!

“Bang!” At that very moment, the locked bedroom door was suddenly kicked open without warning!

The sound startled Harry, who instinctively turned around, inadvertently aiming Margaret’s still squirting pussy directly at the stunned, elegantly dressed man standing in the doorway. Her lewd, dripping pussy gaped open, shamelessly spraying her juices at him!

“Ah!~ Haaaah!… Aaah!~ Baby!~ Ah!~ So rough!… I’m flying!~ Flying!~ Aaah! I want it!~ I want you!~ Darling!~ So exciting!~~ Aaahhh!~~” In the midst of her climax, Margaret was completely unaware that someone had already broken through the door and was staring at her in shock, witnessing her lewd and shameless appearance as she was carried on Harry’s shoulder with her legs spread wide, squirting wildly.

Amid Margaret’s rapid and eager moans of pleasure, the two men in the bedroom stared at each other, both stunned by the sudden turn of events. In their confusion, they both froze in place.

The entire bedroom fell into an eerie silence, with only Margaret, lost in the throes of orgasm, still trembling on Harry’s shoulder and letting out lustful, unrestrained moans.

Their eyes met briefly. In that fleeting moment, Harry saw a trace of mockery, a hint of shock, and a glint of coldness in the man’s gaze…

“Ah!!”

A moment later, Margaret’s scream of shame shattered the brief silence that had settled between the two men due to their stunned disbelief. The man standing at the door, who had been gaping at Margaret squirting on Harry’s shoulder, suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked coldly, “Who are you?”

Harry felt like he was done for. The man before him was the biggest local mafia boss. Based on what Harry had seen in TV dramas, he expected the man to pull out a gun and shoot him on the spot with a few “bang bang bangs.” At the very least, he anticipated a brutal beating.

Harry had even prepared himself for death and rebirth.

But what Harry never expected was that the man’s tone carried not even a hint of anger. Instead, he sounded eerily calm—so calm that Harry began to doubt whether this man was really Margaret’s husband.

Yet, the man’s gaze was chillingly terrifying.

“I… I’m the plumber… here to fix the pipes…” Harry instinctively took a step back, lowering Margaret, who was now weak and limp from her climax, onto the bed. He pointed at the work clothes and toolbox by the bed, stammering nervously.

“Is that so? Heh… You’ve got quite the taste now, Margaret. How… peculiar.” To Harry’s further shock, the man’s lips curled into a faint, disdainful smile. He took a step back and slowly closed the door, saying, “You two get dressed first. I’ll come back in after you’re done.”

“Margaret, who is this man?” Once the bedroom door was closed, Harry turned to Margaret, who was sitting on the bed in cold silence, her face covered in sweat, and asked in a panic.

“Who else could it be? He’s my husband, Caleb.”

Margaret frowned, her voice icy and heavy with worry. “Now you’re scared? When I warned you earlier, weren’t you the one who wanted excitement? Well, now you’ve got it. Was it worth it? Did you enjoy it, you idiot? This is all your fault! You brought this on yourself!”

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