Herald of Steel

Chapter 763 Punishing the Lady (Part-2) (R-18)

As Alexander stared at his prey, the anticipation of what was to come made his loins hot and hard.

He had been pent up for months and was aching for a release.

Who knew such a delicious prey would be revealing itself to him?

As for his conviction of abstaining during campaigns, well he reasoned that it was already midnight, meaning it was already the next day.

And since he would be entering the city today. technically the war was already over.

It was with such shaky logic that he decided to proceed to have his dinner.

And the first course he decided to have was of course the sweet milk.

First Alexander handed the slightly stiff woman her drink of wine, who accepted it a bit reluctantly, though she quickly took a large sip once she did, in order to calm her nerves.

While he decided to pour a very special one for himself.

“Hehe, my drink is here,” Giving a vulgar smile, Alexander placed his metal goblet right in front of those hardened brown buds, and then eagerly grasping one of Lady Felicia’s abundant jug, gave it a squeeze, causing the fountain to instantly release its contents.

“*Mnnnn*” And the sinful nature of it as well as having such a sensitive area kneaded caused Lady Felicia to let out an involuntary moan.

‘Bastard! Fucking bastard! What a degenerate! I will…***,’ Though internally the harsh expletives she used to describe Alexander’s actions could only be imagined.

Tibias was a sexually very conservative country and even for her, someone who possessed a great deal of experience under her belt, this kind of thing was new.

So the shame and immorality of it caused her to wish to have Alexander burned at the stake.

But though Lady Felicia was seething, what did those curses have got to do with Alexander?

He was more interested in enjoying these fresh, juicy globules, as he squeezed and kneaded and pressed, each time drawing out a tiny jet of milk.

These tender melons felt exquisite to the touch, and Alexander was glad only a small amount of milk came out each time, giving him plenty of opportunity to savor them.

Furthermore, to better allow the milk to flow, Alexander even pulled on Lady Felicia’s turgid nipples, causing a significant amount of her breasts to spill through the slits of the neglige and reveal themselves of the world, letting him perfectly see the large, saucer sized areolas.

Alexander would occasionally pinch these brown patches, turning them almost red and causing Lady Felicia to grit her teeth as she tried to swallow her moans.

As aside from the sensation of touch, he also enjoyed the sight, loving how the multiple jets from the many pores in the nipples flew through the air and landed on the walls of the goblet, peppered it with milky droplets and dyeing the walls a creamy white,

“*Mnnnn*, *Nnnnn*, *Mmmm*” While the lady experiencing these sensations could only clench her teeth and let out deep, nasal moans, clenching her teeth tightly to not give Alexander the satisfaction of hearing her moans.

‘Heh, let’s see how she can hold on,’ While Alexander seeing this brave resistance, only sniggered in his mind, more than happy to let the lady continue her struggle.

It would make the show more interesting this way, especially as he very much looked forward to seeing that hardened facade crumble and Lady Felicia started to moan under him like a whore.

With that thought, Alexander spent some time filling his glass up, alternating between both breasts to not show any favoritism towards one side, until he collected around half a glass of the liquid.

While in the meantime, Lady Felicia simply bit down on her lips and tried to stay as still as possible so as to not spill her drink, letting out deep nasal moans now and then.

And finally that attack ended, and Alexander retrieved his wolfish claws, leaving the site of his attack reddened and a bit stinging.

Then without further ado, he raised his cup to his lips to take a long sip of the sweet, delicious treasure he had extracted, finding the flavor exquisite.

He drank it with audible gulps, both because he enjoyed it that much and because he wanted to make Lady Felicia hear it, adding to the sinful nature of it.

Now. perhaps in reality, the creamy liquid tasted like any other of its kind, sweet and milky.

But to Alexander, knowing where it came from and how it came here, from a woman’s breasts freshly squeezed by his own hand, the immoral nature of it all made the taste so much richer to his palates.

Alexander drank around half of the milk in one go and then pausing to look at the stony faced lady, decided to tease her.

“Has my lady ever tasted her own milk?” He asked with a mirthful tone.

“Hmmp!” But in much contrast to Alexander’s playful demeanor, Lady Felicia only made a disgusted face and a nasal grunt of disapproval at even the mere suggestion of the act.

A mother’s breast milk was used to feed an infant.

Why would adult men drink it?

It went against every moral and cultural tradition of hers.

So under her breath, in a very low voice, she muttered, “Degenerate!”

She thought Alexander could not hear it, but he surely did, and getting such a fun reaction, he decided to poke her even more.

So smirking, he taunted once again, “Then has your husband ever done anything like this to you, my lady? Or am I the first man?”

Alexander said this to both remind the woman of the corrupted nature of what they were doing and especially added that last one to claim she had done something not even her husband was privileged to, who was someone to whom she owed all her loyalty.

And though adultery to Lady Felicia was rarely of any concern, the context where she was being made to do such a thing made her eyes turn dark with rage.

The sight of that damn smirk and especially that brazen white rim of milk on his lips reminding her of what he did make Lady Felicia want to punch that arrogant face.

This time she did not choose to ignore Alexander and instead broke her silence,

“No. He is already a grown man. And so doesn’t need to drink mommy’s milk. But you go ahead,”

Though Lady Felicia did not exactly hit Alexander, the biting reply certainly felt sharper than any sword.

She might have lost the battle, but she had not lost her claws.

And it was such a good reply that for a second it caused Alexander to pause and his lips to twitch, as suddenly he did not feel like drinking the rest of the saccharine mixture.

Alexander was even unable to give any suitable reply and could only look at the defiant woman with darkened eyes.

‘Good. Breaking such a proud woman will make the prize all the more delicious,’

And then inside, Alexander’s desire to bully this woman and bring her under him soared even more.

So taking the rest of the milk into his mouth, instead of swallowing it, Alexander suddenly grasped her jaws and squeezed it, causing her to open her mouth as Alexander then forcefully landed a kiss on her luscious lips. his strong tongue invading the hot, wet space at once.

“Mnnnn!”

The abruptness of the attack had left the lady completely vulnerable as Alexander had no trouble penetrating her defenses, easily depositing the entirety of the white liquid into her mouth, forcing her to have a taste.

Alexander even swirled his tongue around to whirl the mixture, making sure Lady Felicia could not spit it out.

While her mouth was clamped in place by Alexander’s hands and he even hugged her entire body with one of his arms to prevent any escape.

So for a while, the couple shared this intimate kiss, as Lady Felicia instinctively drank the liquid, while Alexander savored the taste of his caged lioness, finding it both sweet and sour.

“Agghh! Bastard!”

And once this loving gesture was terminated, and the two separated, this was the first word Lady Felicia decided to greet Alexander with, as she used the back of her hands to wipe away any milk stains around her lips, looking at the man venemously.

Lady Felicia had never gone from liking to disliking a man so quickly and if looks could kill, Alexander would be six feet under so many times over.

It was clear she did not appreciate being fed her milk, somehow finding the taste and smell disgusting.

It was purely physiological like it was the mere fact of knowing where the milk came from, i.e.- from inside her, that made it somehow taste repelling to her.

“Hahaha,” While Alexander, finally happy to get an honest reaction, let out a proud chuckle,

Even an angry woman was better than a stone faced, unresponsive one.

“How was it? Good right?” He sneered, only getting a menacing glare and the sound of grinding teeth.

“Oh don’t look at me like that,” And in response to this, Alexander produced a light, airy reply, waving his hand and reminding,

“You are making it seem like I’m forcing you. I’m not. If you don’t have to do any of this just say it. And I will be more than happy to let you go. All you need to do is ask.”

But though Alexander made it sound simple, Lady Felicia knew she could never accept that option.𝑙𝑖𝓇𝒶.𝑐ℴ𝑚