My Dungeon Life: Rise of the Slave Harem

Chapter 1646.5



After making such an alluring offer, Carmine didn’t hesitate to reach behind and undo the back of her dress. She wasn’t wearing her typical armor. The new armor she had received from Sapphire and the deep dwarves had been put up while we spent some private time together. Of course, I knew that such time was inevitably going to lead to sex, it just happened a lot quicker than I had been expecting. As the dress fell to the ground, I realized that she was wearing sexy lingerie. I doubted she had been wearing that while we were fighting in the dungeon. She had put it on for me.

This world’s undergarments were more in the practical department than the sexy department. Underwear designed to look provocative was only an extremely recent thing, which had started because of me. When I was in the capital, I had tasked a tailor with making underwear. At the time, I thought that would be the best I could get. That felt like a long time ago, long before I had managed to create a portal and return to earth.

The underwear that Carmine had on now was underwear from the earth, so it was naturally very sexy. It was white with just a light enough sheen that the skin hidden underneath could be seen. The outline of her dark nipples poked through the bra, and pieces of her butt, pubic hair, and slit were barely hinted at below. In some ways, it was much more erotic than if she had just been naked.

Carmine was a woman extremely aware of her attractiveness. In some ways, this set her apart from the other women. Of course, they were all beautiful in their ways, but Terra had a complex about her breast size, Miki didn’t have a lot of confidence, and even when it came to Lydia, her sexual confidence didn’t come from her looks, but her training. The looks she maintained were merely an expectation of her trade, not a tool that she could use.

Carmine knew she was beautiful, and she knew that her large chest drew eyes. As a loner, she might have once looked on the common men who threw themselves at her with disdain. Carmine was a girl who understood her worth and her value, and she demanded a guy that could afford that value. Had I not come along, she likely would have inevitably ended up in the arms of a noble… one she probably would have bankrupted due to her love of shopping and expensive tastes.

I supposed a simple way of describing her was to say that she was high maintenance. It might seem like an oxymoron that she’d be a paladin, a knight who seemed to focus on an extremely high defense, considering her body contained such valuable goods that she put at risk. Then again, she spared no expense, often wearing armor as expensive as a small kingdom to protect that body from any permanent harm.

Her understanding of her value, both as a paladin and as a woman, had given her a very aloof attitude. She often didn’t wear her emotions on her sleeve like many of the other girls, and while she had broken that thick shell for a bit when I first appeared and broke her from the fey’s puppetry, she eventually returned to that slightly cold and hard exterior that matched the armor she liked to wear.

Had I been a less experienced man, I might have thought she didn’t really have much affection for me, or I might even think that she was just using me. However, the current me could see the intent, love, and desire in her eyes. To even go so far as to ask me to touch her, was something a woman like her would never do. She was meant to be chased, not to chase others, so just asking was a sign of how much she wanted me.

She didn’t just stay there and wait either. Carmine walked over to the edge of the bed where I was sitting, standing up in front of me, her voluptuous body between my spread knees, her skin just a touch away. I didn’t hesitate to reach out and pull Carmine closer until her body was against the edge of the bed. My lips kissed her bare stomach, and her large breasts fell on top of my head, pushing them down with their weight.

My hands stroked the bare skin of her back, and my tongue roamed her abdomen, savoring the taste of her flesh. Carmine let me grope her, offering her body to me like a human sacrifice. My hands weren’t satisfied with just the skin she had exposed though, and they moved up under her bra, skillfully unbuttoning it and letting the flimsy white material fall. Her breast fell only a little bit as the support that kept them up no longer existed.

My head went between her breasts, and I began to kiss and lick them. I kept my hands on her bare, smooth back and I rubbed my face between her large breasts. It was surely a sight that would have angered Anne and gotten her to speak of blasphemy. I wasn’t against small breasts, but that didn’t mean that I wouldn’t enjoy large ones too when I had access. Carmine’s breathing started to become rugged as I stimulated her chest, my tongue manipulating the nipples and causing them to harden. I went back and forth, giving each one just a hint of attention before moving to the other one and back.

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“Hah… Master… ahhh…” She whimpered her hands on my shoulders as she allowed me to do anything I wanted with her body.

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