Conquering System: Harem With Infinite Rebirths
Chapter 459: Stop Pretending

Chapter 459: Stop Pretending

No matter why Jian had tried to kidnap Elena this time, at least that dog Jian was completely finished now. He would never be able to do anything like that to Elena again, which gave Harry some peace of mind.

"What the hell is this bastard doing? Dragging it out! Touching me like this is unbearable!! What does he want... Hurry up!... It’s unbearable!! It feels so itchy being touched like this..." While Harry was caressing Margaret’s body and pondering Jian’s motives for kidnapping Elena, Margaret’s impatient inner monologue kept ringing in Harry’s ears.

Suddenly, Harry’s hand slid from Margaret’s smooth, flat stomach down into her panties, pressing firmly against her wet pussy.

Her warm, soft, and sticky pussy was already drenched!

"Ah!!... Ahh! Mmm~ Ahh!~~ Ah!~~" Margaret could no longer suppress the restlessness in her body. Overcome with lust, she arched her back and moaned uncontrollably, her hazy eyes filled with desperate desire. She suddenly turned around and clung to Harry’s strong body, grinding against him while panting heavily.

"Ah!~ I want it!~ I can’t take it anymore!~ I want it so badly!~ I want it!~~ I can’t hold back anymore!~~ I can’t resist!~~" Though Margaret bit her lips hard to stop herself from letting out shameful moans, her mind was already screaming uncontrollably.

"Mrs. Margaret, your pussy is so wet already. Seems like you can’t wait for it, huh... Mmm?"

Harry smirked wickedly as he used his index and ring fingers to part Margaret’s plump, sticky labia, slowly sliding his middle finger into her honey hole. Then, he pinched her slippery, swollen clitoris and began flicking it lightly.

The moment her extremely sensitive clitoris was seized by Harry, Margaret trembled violently as if her weak spot had been targeted. She could no longer suppress the burning desire inside her and moaned loudly in agony: "Ah!~ Haa!~~ Ah!~~ Mmm!~ Ah!~~ Haa!~~"

"If you’re going to do it... then hurry up... Stop dragging it out!!... Finish quickly and get out of here!!..." Margaret tried her best to suppress her hungry desires, forcing herself to speak in a cold, haughty tone to hurry Harry along.

"Hurry! Hurry!... Fuck me... Fuck my slutty pussy!... This bastard!... Hurry... I want it... I want it so badly!!... Just shove it in already!!... Please, hurry!... Ah!!... No!... It’s too much... I want it... I want it..." Even as Margaret spoke, her inner voice echoed in Harry’s ears. The contrast between her outwardly tough words and her inwardly desperate pleas amused Harry greatly.

"Hmph! You rushing me like this is killing the mood! Before sex, I always like getting a blowjob from the woman!"

Harry grinned lewdly, throwing off the blanket covering them. He thrust his swollen, rock-hard penis forward and motioned with his chin at Margaret: "Suck me off first! If you serve me well, I’ll fuck you hard, you slut!"

"You!!... No!! If you’re going to do it, just hurry up!! There’s no way I’d do something so disgusting for you!!"

Margaret secretly glanced down at Harry’s intimidating penis, gulping audibly before scolding him indignantly.

Though her words were harsh, her inner voice told a different story: "So... So big... So... So tempting... No! I... How could I possibly give a blowjob to such a lowly man... That would be too degrading!! He doesn’t deserve this from me!..."

Hearing Margaret’s inner thoughts, Harry curled his lips into a smug sneer. Without another word, he grabbed the back of her head and thrust his cock toward her lips, forcing it against her mouth: "When I tell you to suck, you suck! Cooperate nicely, and I’ll make it good for you! Get this straight—you’re here to repay your son’s debt, to apologize and compensate me for what your son did!! If you keep acting like a bitch, I swear I’ll strip you naked and fuck you on the balcony for everyone to see?!"

His mind clouded by lust, Harry had lost all patience at this point. The thought of Margaret’s son’s insufferable attitude and the grievances Elena had suffered filled Harry with burning rage. He only wanted to vent his anger on Margaret and properly punish this arrogant noblewoman.

"Ugh!! Ugh!!" Margaret only struggled symbolically. Faced with Harry’s rough thrusting of his penis into her mouth, she soon opened her lips and allowed Harry’s hard, feverish penis to invade her mouth. The swollen, sensitive penis forced apart her soft, jelly-like lips and brutally pushed into her mouth.

The thick shaft rudely thrust all the way in, hitting Margaret’s deep throat. A suffocating sense of oppression immediately made her feel nauseous. Margaret instinctively gasped rapidly, opening her mouth wide to greedily inhale fresh air.

This position, however, only allowed Harry’s penis to penetrate even deeper. Her convulsing body, clamping mouth, and the trembling, wildly writhing smooth tongue made Harry’s penis tingle with pleasure.

"Cough! Gag... gag!..." Margaret gagged and shook her head, painfully pushing Harry’s hips away to spit his penis out of her mouth. She panted heavily, gasping for air.

Glossy strands of saliva slid from her noble, pouty lips, making her appear somewhat disheveled and lewd. Her sleek, neatly coiled black hair had been messed up by Harry’s rough actions, with loose strands falling from her temples, making her look even more disheveled.

The scattered, smooth black hair hanging over her beautiful face made her seem both pitifully disheveled and irresistibly alluring.

"Ugh!!..." Before Margaret could catch her breath, Harry’s penis aggressively shoved back into her wide-open, panting mouth.

"Gulp!~ Ugh!~ Cough!~~ Ugh!~ What are you doing?! You’re hurting me!~~ Ugh!~~ Stop!~ Take it out first!~ Ugh!~ I!~ I’ll suck it for you! Just wait!~ I’ll suck it, okay?~"

Faced with Harry’s crude and violent behavior, the pampered Margaret was utterly helpless. Since childhood, she had been the center of attention, a lofty goddess. No man had ever dared to treat her this way. A noblewoman who had never been violated before had no way to deal with a lawless rogue like Harry.

Confronted with Harry’s fierce and unreasonable dominance, Margaret quickly shed her arrogance and reserve, leaving only panic and cowardice. Women who had been spoiled for too long might appear strong-willed, haughty, and unreasonable on the surface, but deep down, they were timid and weak.

When faced with ruthless, fearless scoundrels, such women were the most likely to compromise.

Harry knew well that ordinary women who had endured hardship since childhood required sweet talk, money, and romance to be coaxed. But those spoiled noblewomen and young mistresses, who seemed aloof and untouchable, needed to be conquered with more rogue-like, domineering tactics.

"Hmph! You slut! Stop pretending to be Director Margaret or Mrs. Margaret! Under my crotch, you’re just my bitch! You’ll do whatever I tell you to do! If I treat you nicely and coax you, it’s because I cherish you. But if you dare disobey me again, I’ll fuck you right now!!"

Harry glared fiercely at the terrified Margaret, his tone domineering and vicious. He stood up, grabbed Margaret’s hair, and pressed his penis against her lips, coldly growling, "You fucking bitch! I’ll give you one more chance. Will you suck it yourself, or do I have to force you to suck it?! Huh?"

As he spoke, Harry viciously yanked Margaret’s hair and gripped her delicate, fair neck with his other hand, staring at her menacingly. Margaret trembled in fear, hesitantly glancing at Harry’s fierce eyes.

After a moment of hesitation, she ultimately succumbed to his threats and obediently parted her lips, slowly taking Harry’s penis into her mouth and gently sucking on it.