A rough round one

(This chapter is part of a multichapter smut scene.)

Edelgard drives herself into you with great ****, right from the start. Despite having a smaller frame than you, she easily shakes your entire body with every thrust, setting your tits in constant motion. Your body’s reaction is quick. Your pussy is wet in no time, and your moans come out loudly and without restraint. Your student has to get a grip on your hips just to keep you from sliding away from her. “*AH-AH-AH!*” Every one of her methodical strokes is enough to make you cry out in equal parts shock and pleasure. You never expected such a serious and stoic girl to be so interested in sex, much less to compete in it. Though her face isn’t stoic at all right now. She’s staring lustfully at your tits, seemingly mesmerized as they swing back and forth like pendulums. The vacant look in her eyes suggests she may have forgotten about the competition, but she certainly hasn’t forgotten about fucking you senseless.

Despite your violently shaking form and wanton moans, Dorothea has it worse. Or better, depending on how you look at it. Ferdinand foregoes the raw power of Edelgard’s for a more technical approach. He has one of the brunette’s legs hoisted over his shoulder, and his free hand thrums back and forth across her clit with expertise. She grips the bedsheets with all her strength as she writhes around as though she’s being driven mad with lust. Meanwhile, the redheaded noble slides himself in and out of her quim much faster than Edelgard moves. The motion has no trouble thanks to the copious amounts of love juices coating his impressive cock. Dorothea must be soaking wet, suggesting that he’s having quite the effect on her. She’s holding in her moans, but she can’t hold in her body’s reactions. In fact, her ragged breath betrays the fact that she might not last much longer.

“Ngh, damnit Ferdie! Slow down!” Dorothea demands.

“I shall not. I know this is what brings you to climax, Dorothea. I know your body quite well, if I do say so myself.”

“Grrr, shut up you hoity toity noble! I won’t just let you make me-” Dorothea’s body tenses up, and a weak groan leaks from her mouth. “I’m cumming…” Her cunt has little choice but to agree with her words, squirting girlcum in observance of Ferdinand’s victory. Though he’s merciful enough to pull out, he doesn’t stop playing with her clit, causing the spasming commoner to finally let loose some of the moans she’s been hiding the whole time.

Edelgard, however, doesn’t even seem to notice. She speeds up her hips, slamming into you with a speed and **** that make your eyes roll back. “P-Professor, has anyone told you… *huff* how hot you are… *huff* when you’re getting fucked?” Responding is impossible. All you can do is moan and bounce against her phallus. The pounding your pussy receives is too much for you, and in less than a minute, you reach your limit.

“Uuuuunnnnhhhh…” Tiny shockwaves rip through your body as Edelgard claims your orgasm, though later than her opponent. Your eyelids shut like curtains, and you can’t stop your hands from going to your boobs, squeezing them in an effort to enhance the pleasure. For a moment, it feels like you’re floating. And when you come to, you see a look of satisfaction belonging to Edelgard. She also seems to be brimming with lust at the sight of you touching your breasts.

“Well, how was that Ferdinand?” she taunts. “While you were wasting your time over there, I just gave our Professor quite the orgasm.”

“Well, I can’t deny that it was quite the spectacle. But aren’t you mistaken regarding my ‘wasting time’? I already had dear Dorothea writhing in ecstasy about two minutes ago.”

The future Empress is stunned, and the only thing Dorothea can do is look away in embarrassment, effectively confirming his claim. Edelgard concedes. “V-Very well! It would appear you won this round, but the contest is not over yet. I’m certain that was just a fluke.”