The Lust Lord Librarian-Chapter 45: Painted In Cum

"Why are we going back there... I don’t want to go back there Adal. I appreciate that you want to help, but I—"

"Did you love John?" Adal cut off her question.

They were nearing the Pearlington Estate now. The entire walk, Juliette had cried.

She looked at Adal, but the man didn’t return her gaze. He continued walking, looking forward.

"N-no.. of course not."

"That is good."

...

They arrived at the estate. The garden was large, with a gate guarded by two knights on duty.

However, they were both asleep, slacking on the job.

Adal guided her around the back of the estate. As he did, the woman’s eyes went wide.

"Where are we going... Wait, we aren’t breaking in, are we?"

Adal laughed as they arrived at a spot well out of sight from the streets. Afterwards, he leapt over the gate, and offered a hand to Juliette, hoping that she would climb too.

"Just trust me." Was all he said.

All of a sudden, a look of nervous excitement spread across her face.

She took Adal’s hand and the two climbed into the flowery garden of the estate. Right ahead of them, the main building loomed rich and lavish.

Juliette pointed a finger at a window on the top floor. The tears started to form in her arms and stream down her cheek again.

"That’s his room. The number of times that he tried to force himself onto me in there..."

Adal silenced her by using his thumb to wipe her tears.

She looked up at him with beady eyes.

"Give me a blowjob."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"I’m sorry?" Juliette chirped.

For a moment, the woman was frozen. Completely awestruck by the sudden words.

"A blowjob. I want you to use your mouth on me right beneath the window of your husband. You are your own woman, Juliette, you do not need a rich husband, a father, or even a family name. Look at me, I carry the Alexandrus name, and yet I do not even know a single member of my family. Yet you’ve seen my recent success. Success does not have to be tied to a family name. Free yourself from this mindset. Do this as an act of liberation."

At first, the woman looked at him like he was crazy. It certainly sounded like it, suddenly coming off with some sort of speech.

But then, with every word he spoke, he saw a new light emerging from Juliette’s body.

Suddenly, she seemed invigorated. She was beginning to understand Adal’s ideas. It made sense to her. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

John, her husband, was a man who wanted everything from her. Yet, she wanted nothing from him.

He had tried so hard to seduce her, and yet she would hardly even allow him to kiss her lips.

To use those lips and service a man in her own husband’s garden would not only be the largest disrespect she could show to him, but also the largest act of devotion she could offer to the man that she truly loved.

Adal Alexandrus.

Juliette dropped to her knees on the flowery field and worked at Adal’s pants.

Good... Vengeance and true love can be an excellent couple.

His cock sprang free from his pants, already erect. It hit Juliette in her cheek. All eight inches of it.

The woman gawked at it, as though she had never seen such a thing.

Her warm hands wrapped around it.

Did I really fit something like this inside of me? She thought anxiously.

She took one more glance up at John’s window before starting.

I hate you, my husband John.

Her lips parted and she took the head into her mouth.

Warm and wet, she swirled her tongue around it slowly.

Adal let out a deep breath. He rested one hand lightly on the back of her head, enjoying the sensation.

A woman’s mouth always felt like an entirely different world.

Juliette slid her mouth down further. She took half his length, pink cheeks hollowing as she sucked.

Her tongue pressed flat along the underside of his cock, sliding back and forth. She bobbed her head, slow at first, then faster.

Saliva coated his shaft, dripping down to her fingers the more she got into it.

She was an amateur who had clearly never done such a thing before, but still, she was desperate to please him.

She did what felt right, using one hand to stroke where her hands couldn’t reach, twisting gently at the base.

Every twitch from Adal’s legs was a sign that her service was correct.

She decided to use her other hand to cup his balls, rolling them softly. They felt funny in her hands.

As she did, her tongue flicked back and forth on the head of his cock. She felt the thick veins buldging in her hand.

She pulled back to breathe, lips shiny and red.

A thin string of spit connected her mouth to the tip. She licked it away as though it were honey, then dove back down, taking him deeper this time.

The head of his cock hit the back of her throat. She gagged softly once, but didn’t stop.

Never had Adal seen her so determined.

She is a fast learner...

Juliette worked faster now. Her head moved faster, sucking hard. Wet sounds filled the quiet garden. Slurps and soft moans from her throat.

Adal grabbed a handful of her brown hair. His hips rocked forward slightly, gently fucking her mouth.

He watched her lips stretch around his girth. Then, he looked up at the window above where her husband slept.

Oh John, if only you could see what your wife looks like right now. She’s a good woman, just not to you.

Juliette hummed around his cock. The vibration made him groan. She sucked harder, tongue flicking the sensitive spot under the head.

She could tell that he liked that, so she kept going.

Eventually, Adal felt the desire to release his seed. Overtime, he had gained control of his semen, and could almost release it at will.

This worked in his favour.

"I want to cum on your face... It will make you look pretty." He groaned hopefully.

Juliette pulled away from his cock with a wet pop and looked up to him.

"On my face? Like a painting?" She chuckled cutely, with saliva dripping down her chin.

Adal nodded his head, so she stroked faster.

Her mouth stayed open, her tongue was out, and her eyes were locked on his.

Adal’s cock throbbed hard in her grip.

Once he was ready, he ejaculated.

Thick ropes of cum shot across her face. A stripe landed over her cheek and lips, then another across her nose and forehead. One more landed on her tongue.

More spilled down her chin, dripping onto her chest and ruining her black dress.

Juliette stayed still on her knees, letting him finish. Cum glistened white on her skin.

She swallowed what landed in her mouth, then licked her lips clean.

Adal looked down at her. Her beautiful face was painted with his cum.

She smiled up at him, pleased with the mess she had made.

Then, it started to rain, as though the clouds were pleased with what they had done.

Most importantly, Adal felt a vibration in his pocket, signalling that he had completed one of his quests.