Constance has such a hilarious personality. I love her.
Been doing a lot of lemons lately. Oh well, practice makes perfect!
"I'm...Not quite sure what your asking of me..."
"Honestly Professor, how many times must I repeat myself. Or is it that you just enjoy having me repeat such things to you"
"I just don't really know what your asking."
Byleth was used to these things. His wife often spoke in such haughty, noble terms that it was hard for him to understand.
Constance sighed. "Very well, I will explain it to you once again. Its hard to tell whether or not you being hard-headed is a good thing."
Byleth's wife cleared her throat. "As I said before, restoring House Nuvelle will require more then just claiming land and giving out titles. We must of course take into account the longevity of my house. Which of course requires procuring those who would proudly uphold the Nuvelle name."
Byleth stared back at her. "Okay..." He was still confused, albeit not as much as he was earlier.
"So! I will require your assistance in procuring those worthy enough of upholding the Nuvelle name throughout history!" Constance gleamed brightly, her confident smile enchanting.
"And...How will I be doing that?" Byleth asked. Constance was notorious for being vague in her explanations. A horrible combination with his dullness.
Constance's cheeks blushed a light shade of red. "Well...That should be obvious, shouldn't it?" Her eyes had lost their confidence as Byleth's confused looked stared her down.
"It's not...Hence my confusion..."
"Please don't make me say it Professor...Or have you forgotten that I am a noble maiden of house Nuvelle?" She squirmed, her cheeks becoming a darker shade of red.
"I'm afraid I still don't know what your talking about...And I told you to call me Byleth...I am no longer your Professor...I'm your husband."
Constance's heart skipped a beat upon hearing those words. "V-Very well then...B-Byleth! My husband. I, Constance Von Nuvelle, request an heir!"
Silence filled the room as they stared at each other. Constance's chest puffed out and her lips curved in a confident smile.
"Are you asking me to fuck you?"
Constance's smile lost her confidence immediately and she choked on her own breath.
"W-While I wouldn't put it like that yes...In order for House Nuvelle to prosper many heirs are required. And since you are my husband I leave that task to you." She smiled devilishly, reaching behind her and unbuttoning her dress, letting it fall down to her feet, revealing her in black lingerie she rested her hands on her wide hips, before running them up her body, feeling herself up and running her hands through her multi-colored hair.
"I think you'll find my body to be more then capable, and much to your liking~" She stuck out her tongue and winked at him. Byleth wasn't sure what to do, responding only with his usual blank stare. On the inside however, he was trying to assess the situation.
Constance was more then happy to take the leader however, sauntering over to him and dropping to her knees, rubbing the large bulge in his pants with both of her hands.
"Ah~! I see that despite your rather stoic demeanor you and lack of heart, your sword works just fine~"
She rubbed her face against his bulge teasingly, looking up at him as she began to strip his pants and underwear off, running her tongue over her lips, which were coated in her signature dark purple lipstick. Letting out a slight squeal of delight upon seeing his member spring free, missing her nose narrowly.
"My~, As expected of the one who wields the Sword of the Creator...You have quite the formidable thing down here~" She slid a finger down his shaft and to his testicles, bouncing one in each hand softly. "And I see you are well prepared down here too, I'm glad to see the future of my...Our, household is well ensured~"
She stuck her tongue out and slowly slid it up his large, thick shaft, all the way to his head before opening her mouth wide and taking the entirety of his length into her mouth. Pushing her mouth all the way down and to the base of his cock. Furiously sucking away, his length and thickness proving no challenge to her. Having prepared herself for this very moment with various toys.
It didn't take long for Byleth to double over and clutch her head as he approached his limit, but Constance pulled out before he could hit his climax, gripping the base of his cock tightly to prevent him from cumming.
"Are you close to cumming already, my dear? I'm afraid I can't let that happen~" She swiftly stood up and pushed against his chest, forcing him onto the ground as she climbed on top of him, sliding his thick penis inside of her wet entrance, letting out a slight moan as she shivered with excitement. "If your gonna let it out, make sure you let all out inside of me. I can't let a single drop go to waste!"
She bounced eagerly on him, letting out soft moans of pleasure as she held onto his shoulders tightly, he responded with his own thrust, bucking his hips upward and hitting her deeper.
"My, my~ If I knew you were this skilled I would hav-" She was cut off as Byleth quickly captured her lips with his, shocking her at first, but she quickly melted into it, hastily kissing him back and wrapping her arms around his neck, pressing their bodies closer together.
Byleth leaned forward and pushed Constance onto her back, thrusting wildly into her eager, greedy cunt. Constance letting out screams of pleasure and delight.
"Yes! Harder! Breed me, Byleth! Breed this naughty royal!" She urged him on, panting and moaning heavily.
Byleth, still sensitive from her earlier blowjob, bucked his hips one last time, the head of his cock poking through the entrance of her womb and exploding inside of her, filling staining the insides of her womb white with his warm seed.
Constance moaned happily, cumming and squirting all over Byleth and the floor, running her hand over her stomach. "Ah~ So full..."
Byleth pulled out and fell onto his rear, Constance quickly getting up and greedily licking his member clean. Pulling off his delightful cock with a slight pop, she grinned up at him.
"That was more then satisfactory, I trust we will be doing this much more in the future.~" Constance winked at Byleth. Who simply smiled and kissed her forehead, making Constance blush.
"I-I trust you know that my restoring my house was not the only reason why I wanted to do this..." Constance glanced away, fiddling her thumbs. Suddenly aware that she was naked, drenched in sweat and that Byleth's cum was running down her legs.
Byleth tilted his head, he knew why. He was well aware that Constance often hid her embarrassment with her confident image. But feigned ignorance, wanting to hear her say it herself.
Constance frowned at his ignorance. "Isn't it obvious, its because I love you..." She wrapped her arms around his lower torso and snuggled her head against his chest. "I want to make sure House Nuvelle succeeds, so that you won't regret marrying me..."
Byleth tilted her head up towards his face and smiled. "I'd never." He kissed her gently, Constance returning it happily.
Decided to get a bit scandalous with this one. Hope it was alright.
Next up is a Hilda Lemon. Lots of Lemons it seems.
See ya next time.