While on her way to the capital to become a priestess, Lyrica was kidnapped by slave traders and forced to consume an aphrodisiac.
Noel, the captain of the Imperial Knights, discovers the suffering Lyrica during a raid on the slave traders and brings her to the duke’s residence.
When she wakes up in an unfamiliar place, she learns that she has consumed an aphrodisiac with no antidote…
“Where do you think you’re going? You can’t leave. You’re my slave.”
Noel, who brought her, becomes obsessed with her,
“You liked this, didn’t you? Touch it.”
The Duke Valter, Noel’s brother, also makes no attempt to hide his desire for her.
Lucas gently opened the door and doubted his own eyes at the unbelievable sight. Was he seeing things?
On the bed, his brothers and Lyrica were entangled in a s*xual act.
“You’re enjoying it so much. You need to focus more, suck it, huh… I’ll feed you my cum quickly, Lyrica.”
“Mmph… ugh…. mmm….”
“Tch. I’ll feed you cum first, so don’t listen to that bastard. Focus on me, Lyrica.”
“Mmph, mmm… good… cum! Ahh! …mph! Mmph!”
Brother Noel was thrusting like a dog behind Lyrica, while brother Lian stroked her head with his p*nis in her mouth.
Her smooth white body and sky-blue eyes drowning in pleasure burned into Lucas’s mind.
