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🕑 Added 2025-07-26 23:25:07 +0000 UTCEP.28 How to Conquer the Noble Princess – 1
Being trapped in a cave was not as interesting as I thought.
I had to guess how much time had passed based only on my sense of hunger and sleep, and there was nothing to do for entertainment.
The only upside was that the awkwardness faded and I grew a bit closer to Sylvia.
Taking into account the cycles of sleep and hunger, I’d estimate about 2–3 days have passed. If I factor in possible error, maybe up to 5 days.
"Yujin. Please."
"Yes."
The most anticipated time in the cave.
A chance to ravish the noble princess’s pussy as much as I wanted, with no one to complain. If not for this, I might have run out of the cave from boredom.
I bring Sylvia to the hole and get her into position.
And from here, it’s my time.
I gently insert my fingers into her pussy.
"Hnn..."
After so many repetitions, she now accepts it naturally.
I slowly ravish her defenseless vaginal walls.
"Ugh..."
At first, I was curious how quickly I could make her pee and tried to set records, but now I realize that’s pointless.
With nothing else to do in the cave, if I finish quickly, there’s nothing left but to talk.
My goal now is to see how long I can draw out the stimulation, how much I can enjoy it slowly.
For Sylvia, it was basically torture.
The goal was to give her as much pleasure as possible for as long as possible while she was unable to resist.
"How does it feel here?"
On purpose, I stimulate her weak spot, and a sweet moan echoes through the cave.
"Hnnn...♥ I’m not sure... ugh..."
From this reaction, it’s clear she doesn’t dislike it.
She has nothing else to do either.
Just like me, she must have been waiting for this time.
Even if her mind doesn’t think so, her body responds honestly.
In a pitch-black cave, this was the only pleasure.
And Sylvia couldn’t move a finger. If that pleasure was intense, it was only natural to become addicted.
If I, who can move freely, feel this way, it must be even more so for her.
No matter how noble and composed a princess she is, in this situation, she can’t help but focus on pleasure.
In fact, she might be able to handle it now, but if it were someone else, they might have begged to be violated.
That’s how powerful it is, when pleasure is the only amusement in a world of restricted senses.
"Haaa...♥"
A moan that makes me think I could just take her right now.
But this time, I need to be careful.
She’s the princess of a nation, the next queen.
If something goes wrong, it won’t just be a minor hassle.
I have no choice but to endure.
To vent my frustration, I move my fingers more roughly.
It was so easy to ravish her defenseless pussy as much as I wanted.
"Ah... haaaa...!"
Trickle-
A stream flows down into the hole.
Just a few days ago, Sylvia’s face was full of effort as she tried to endure the pleasure, but now her expression had subtly changed, as if she was surrendering to it.
"Haa... haah..."
Sylvia’s ragged breathing tickles my ear.
The sweat from the intense stimulation was felt through our touching skin.
No matter how much I tried to stay calm, my lust boiled up.
Sylvia is holding out much longer than I expected.
Judging by her reaction, if I have enough time, I’ll definitely be able to conquer her someday.
But if rescue really does arrive, I can’t afford to take it too easy.
Is there a way to increase our natural contact without forcing things?
While I was racking my brain, I noticed the groundwater.
"Sylvia."
"Haa... haah... yes."
She barely manages to catch her breath as she answers.
"There seems to be plenty of groundwater. Would you like to wash up?"
I can regulate my metabolism because I’ve trained, but she can’t.
With nothing to wipe herself with, Sylvia was sweaty every day.
It must have been uncomfortable, unable to move a finger.
"If there’s enough groundwater, then..."
It’s nothing special.
Someone as noble as her would have attendants to help her bathe.
Though I doubt they’d touch her whole body like I was about to.
"Understood."
I lift Sylvia and lay her beside the groundwater pool.
I remove the only outer garment she was wearing, leaving her naked on the cave floor.
"Excuse me."
If possible, I hope to find some hint for conquering her here.
I scoop water into my hand and sprinkle it on Sylvia, then touch her soft skin.
Since the purpose is to wash her, I can be fairly bold in touching her body.
From her luscious breasts to her smooth legs,
I indulge in the tactile pleasure I’d been holding back.
Even as I knead her whole body, Sylvia’s expression remains calm.
It seemed I put in quite a bit of effort, but except for moments of intense pleasure, her face rarely lost its charisma.
Honestly, I wanted to rub her nipples and pussy until she made a face of pure pleasure, but I barely managed to restrain myself.
"If you have any itches or places you’d like me to focus on, let me know."
I run my hand over her body, soothing my impatience with the feel of her soft skin.
As they say, slow and steady wins the race-if I rush, I might ruin everything.
Sylvia is too precious a beauty to lose to a moment’s temptation.
I stimulated every part of Sylvia’s body, but didn’t get the reaction I’d hoped for.
Sure, love juices were flowing from her pussy, but unless I pushed harder, that level of stimulation wasn’t enough.
Her expression didn’t really change as proof.
"I’ll have to do the other side, so I’ll flip you over."
To keep the cleaned front from getting dirty, I lay Sylvia across my lap.
I scoop up some groundwater and sprinkle it on her back and legs, then start washing her back.
As I move down from her back, I reach Sylvia’s buttocks.
Lying across my lap, her naturally accentuated curves looked beautiful and elegant.
I suppress my urge to gasp and move my hands.
Soft yet full-a truly fantastic sensation.
It was enough to melt a man’s reason.
The fact that such a graceful and beautiful butt was so defenseless was incredibly tempting.
My desire surged.
Normally, I would have grabbed that beautiful butt roughly to vent my lust,
but this time I decided to handle it differently.
I gently and kindly stroked Sylvia’s buttocks, even patting her as if praising her, letting my feelings out.
Such a graceful and beautiful butt truly deserves praise.
"Hnn...♥"
A sweet moan.
It was the same sound she made when she lost control before.
Even though I couldn’t see her face, I was sure it looked different from usual.
The stimulation was much weaker than before, yet she reacted like this?
That means I’d found a hint-a gap I could exploit.
"Sylvia."
When I stopped, she returned to her usual self.
Meanwhile, countless hypotheses formed in my mind.
"I have a few small questions. May I ask?"
"Feel free."
"You’ll be the next queen, so have you had any heir education?"
"I’m not directly involved in politics now, but I did in the past."
That makes my guess more likely.
"As expected of the future queen. What kind of education was it?"
"Well..."
Sylvia paused, then continued.
"Nothing special. I just had scheduled lessons from morning until night."
Just as I thought.
From the moment she was born, she must have received the education fitting a successor.
It must have been strict, matching the heavy responsibility of a monarch.
Judging by her personality, she probably never got to act spoiled.
"Someone as admirable as you must have received a lot of praise from Her Majesty."
"...I was just doing what was expected of someone who will lead the kingdom."
A brief awkward silence.
From her subtle phrasing, it seemed the current queen was stingy with praise.
Strict lessons from dawn every day.
If she thought it was only natural and never got proper praise,
even if she didn’t show it, it must have had an effect.
A smile crept onto my lips.
It seems I’ve found the way to conquer her.
