The Lust Lord Librarian

"My queen, I am here because I would like to fuck you."

"..."

For a few moments, silence hung in the air. Nobody moved or spoke, and Adal simply stood there, waiting.

Eventually, the queen looked over at Nimrodel. Her face remained unchanged.

"So, are you not going to kill him?" She asked.

Immediately, Adal’s hand flinched towards the dagger resting on his waist. If a fight was about to break out, he would not need to be ready.

But a fight didn’t break out. Nimrodel shook her head.

"I cannot, my queen." She responded in her thick accent.

The queen raised a brow. "And why not?"

"Because... I have fought him before, and lost."

As Nimrodel spoke to words, her cheeks did not even blush. There no shame or embarrasment in her tone, which was what Adal had expected.

Of course, they had never truly fought. The fight that she was speaking of, was the way he has dominated her in his library, and bringing her to orgasm by playing into her masochist fetishes.

The other gaurds in the rooms eyes went wide, but they were not all too surpsised. They had already heard rumours about a man that had kissed and groped the assassin in front of many others.

The queens eyes went wide too, and eventually she nodded her head.

Her eyes turned back to Adal.

"So, you kill Musa Desertsword, somehow beat our strongest assassin in combat, betray your own race, and then, you come here and ask to fuck a married queen. I must ask, Adal, who are you?"

Adal couldn’t keep the smile from his face.

I am a Lustlord that comes from another world.

In truth, he just shrugged his shoulders.

"Just a humble librarian, who enjoys writing stories in his own time."

His response made the queen laugh.

"And a comedian, it seems."

Her eyes glanced Adal up and down, as if weighing him up. Eventually, she stuck out her bottom lip and nodded her head slowly.

"You are a decent looking man, but I am married to the greatest man in the world. You cannot have me."

Then, the queen pointed at Nimrodel. The petite sun elf was biting her lip and staring at Adal.

"Instead, have the assassin. Right here, so that I can see where you get your confidence from. Everybody else leave, so that I can watch the way that the librarian uses his weapon."

Immediately, the guards started to filter from the room. They wouldn’t dare hesitate to obey the order of their queen.

Meanwhile, Adal stood there, dumfounded.

Not at the idea of fucking Nimrodel. He already long since thought about that. It would allow him to complete his quest after all.

What dumfounded him, was the Queen’s desire to watch. It showed him clearly how different the sun elves were from humans.

He looked at Nimrodel, who stood still, without the look on her face changing, then back at the queen.

"You want to watch me fuck Nimrodel?"

The Queen nodded, with her chin propped up on her hand.

"Yes, I do."

"Well you cannot."

The queens brows raised. Had her orders just been denied?

"Excuse me—"

"You cannot watch me pleasure my women. That is for me to see, and me only. But," Adal held up a finger. "I will let you listen."

"...You will allow me to listen?"

"Yes. You will cover your eyes and listen to the sounds your assassin makes. That will be enough for you to figure out what sort of man I am."

During the entire proposition, Nimrodel did not say a word. Whatever Adal wanted, she would accept, as she believed that he was a man so powerful that he couldn’t take it from her regardless.

The Queen laughed, as though she had heard a foolish joke from a child.

"You talk big, Librarian." She said, before covering her hands with her eyes comedically. "Go on then, let’s see what you can do."

Adal sighed deeply. Then he turned to Nimrodel.

The assassin looked at him with her sharp golden eyes.

He gestured for her to come closer, but she did not move at first. There was a slight hesitation in her step.

Adal read her thoughts. He could tell what she was doing.

She was purposely taking her time, so that he might punish her.

Fine, I will give you what you want.

In a mere instant, Adal activated Mana Empowerment and closed the gap between them. He had a lot Lustful Mana reserved from when he had fucked Colette the days before, so he had more than enough to spare.

He ended up Infront of her in a flash, and seized her by the throat, using his large hands. He lifted her from her feet roughly, so that her feet lifted on the air.

Her eyes rolled back in her head, and drool fell from her lips.

[Nimrodel Nevernight’s Pleasure Meter]

[43%]

Already, a damp patch formed at the crotch of her panties that could not be seen.

The queen flinched.

"Nimrodel, are you okay!?"

Nimrodel didn’t answer. She couldn’t.

Adal removed one hand from her neck, so that he only carried her with the other. The grip around her loosened slightly, enough so that she could speak.

Meanwhile, he used the other hand to start undressing her.

The amount of mana it was taking to keep this up was alarming.

"Answer your queen." He ordered, as her robes fell to the floor, revealing her beautiful body.

She was dressed in white underwear, a starch contrast to her robes. There was a wet patch at the crotch, as he had thought, and the nipples of her small breasts poked erectly through the fabrics of her bra.

He reached his free hand up and pinched at her nipple roughly.

"Y-yes, my q-queen." She croaked.

Adal smiled as he rolled and flicked at her nipple. Her pleasure meter was now at 75% and her thoughts said that she was begging to be fucked.

"O-okay..." The queen stuttered, keeping her eyes covered.

Adal tossed Nimrodel to the floor, and began working at releasing his cock from his pants.

He looked down at Nimrodel, who was gasping.

"Alright, let’s get started."