With every stride the horse took along the bumpy path, Alice’s plump, perfect butt swayed gently.
It pressed firmly against the bulge in Ethan’s pants before being pushed forward by the next stride and then returning against his lap with a soft, low smack.
She could clearly feel that big, long, thick thing growing, throbbing even harder against her butt.
A vibrant red washed over her cheeks and her eyes closed briefly.
Ethan was far from dense, so he simply enjoyed the ride.
Luckily, his infamous reputation had not yet reached the Darkwall settlent in the Everlasting Forest.
Not that he thought sothing like that would last long.
It was the system, after all. The system never changes.
A few days, and he would be known as a super pervert around here too.
"E-Ethan... How about I walk? Nghnn~~ Your injuries..." Alice called out, slightly embarrassed, using his injuries as an excuse.
As the only child of a widowed father, her sex education had been limited.
However, the books in her late mother’s library, including so spicy novels, had given her an idea of what that bulge ant.
Ethan wouldn’t think she was a pervert if she revealed those thoughts, right?
She absolutely wasn’t a pervert!... Right?
"It’s not necessary..." Ethan smiled, quickly changing the subject. "Who taught you magic?"
"I-I taught myself from a book my mother left behind..." Alice stamred briefly before regaining her composure.
"Uh?" Ethan exhaled, surprised.
Learning to manipulate aura, the energy used by warriors, was one thing, even a child could master it with basic instruction.
But magic was a completely different matter.
Only the twelve magic towers across the continent offered real magic education, and at most, wealthy families could hire a private magician.
Even that, however, was a luxury reserved for the elite.
For Alice to have learned on her own... wasn’t she too talented?
"You’re very talented..." Ethan sighed in defeat.
She appeared to be only nineteen years old and was already a second-stage mage.
While he himself, with the best tutors his count father’s money could buy, had barely reached the end of the first stage.
"Do you think so?" Alice asked, turning her face slightly toward him.
"Yes." Ethan nodded.
"My older sister is extrely talented, but even she barely made it to the second stage at twenty-six.
Most don’t reach that level before forty, and only a tiny fraction reach the third stage before fifty or sixty."
He paused for a mont.
"A mage as beautiful and talented as you will likely reach the third stage before thirty. My father would certainly accept you into the family without hesitation and even pay for your education."
Ethan laughed bitterly.
Honestly, his father would probably not hesitate to sell him for the chance to have her in the family.
Not that Ethan was unfamiliar with this. It had been the sa in his previous life.
The complints made Alice flinch, a shy smile playing on her lips.
’Accepting into the family... does that an marriage?’
Embarrassed, she glanced over her shoulder. Her eyes briefly t Ethan’s before quickly returning to the front.
He was handso, tall, noble-looking, and slender, like the heroes in the novels she loved to read.
Gradually, Alice relaxed and let her body lean back slightly.
Her back pressed against Ethan’s chest, her ass settling even more firmly against the bulge in his pants.
The young man swallowed hard, feeling his cock throb painfully with the soft, warm pressure of those full, perfect orbs.
At that mont, the horse took a slightly longer stride, jumping over a small hole.
Alice, completely relaxed, shuddered. A short, sharp squeal escaped her full, pink lips.
"Careful!" Ethan exclaid, releasing one hand from Blue’s reins and wrapping his arm around her.
His hand fell upon one of her enormous breasts, and his fingers sank into the vast, pale flesh, far from being able to fully encapsulate it.
"E-Ethan— Nghnnn!~~" Alice’s lips parted in a long, indecent moan, her toes curling as she gritted her teeth.
"Annh~" She panted heavily. "Young master, your hand..."
"Ah, sorry..." Ethan reluctantly withdrew his hand, the large twin mountains swaying briefly before she hugged her own chest, her face flushing.
Alice leaned forward, her butt lifting along with her new position, her plump, soft cheeks perfectly aligned with Ethan’s lap.
’Wet?’
His eyes widened. A dark, damp stain marked her dress, the thin fabric clinging tightly to the plump, pale outer lips of her virgin pussy.
Ethan looked away.
His eyes t those of the horse, which seed to be wearing a strange, almost intelligent smile.
"So you did it on purpose..." Ethan smiled at the animal in approval.
He just wanted the creature to take him to the village, and from there he would figure out what to do next.
But now, Ethan was sure: He would take good care of that horse.
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