Chapter 98: Taming The Black Tortoise!

Chapter 98: Taming The Black Tortoise!

It has been two days since I completely erased two names from Alex's personal conquest book. Was it an absolute dick move on my part? Yes, it absolutely was, but if you look at the entire situation from a completely different perspective, I technically saved him from two terrible women. So when you really think about it, I actually did a good deed for him.

I also made sure to ask my wives about what Kim had requested regarding the extra help. Hana was actually pushing for me to accept the offer, while Nichole figured her and Nadia's grades might get a nice artificial bump if they essentially pimp out their husband for academic benefits. I just smiled warmly at her for that calculation, knowing she did not mean pimping out sex but rather my technical assistance.

With the wives' collective vote fully tallied, they officially decided I could help Kim out during their scheduled Spa-time while Mercy accompanies me, which was entirely Linda's idea. Linda is clearly still a bit sore about Mercy acting like a total vulture on her designated days before this.

As for what the maids decided on for their own schedule? Mercy gets to wake me up and train with me every morning, and then Mei takes over to handle the shower and dress me. Mercy handles most of the active driving duties in the front of the limo while Mei sits comfortably with me in the back. Bedtime duties belong to Mei on the weeknights, while Mercy takes over the weeknights on the weekend. Honestly, I am completely confused by whatever complex arrangement they are constructing here.

Mei eventually clarified the situation, telling me it was so she and I can comfortably do our covert hacking late at night five days a week while Mercy goes to sleep early on those specific nights. Once she explained that, I understood Mei's clever plan a lot better. Mei also bragged that she gets to sleep in an extra hour every single day by making Mercy do the strenuous physical training with me, and Mercy only gets very limited shower time with me as a result. Mei is definitely feeling jealous, for sure.

Victoria has also found a brand-new way to sneak a few extra minutes a day with me over the last two days as well. She has me come directly to her faculty office to carry some heavy things for her for the upcoming classes. Ashley used to handle all of this work for her before, but Vicky explicitly told her to go spend that time with Jim instead.

A warm hug and a deep kiss have quickly become my new mandatory rewards as payment for the heavy lifting. Okay, I have to admit, the secret teacher-student thing is a massive turn-on, and it honestly makes me feel like I am doing something incredibly bad. I keep actively imagining my father-in-law or mother-in-law suddenly walking in on us, busting me completely, or even Kim catching us in the act.

Wednesday night, bedtime, Linda's room...

I am currently lying inside Linda's bed wearing nothing but my boxers, tucked neatly under the soft sheets. It sounds like an absolutely awesome setup, right? Well, it would be if Linda were actually inside the bed at this exact moment.

Linda brought me into her private bedchambers a little while ago and told me to get ready for bed. She still has not explicitly told me if this is going to be normal sleep, simple cuddly-time, or official husband and wife time.

Miss Lang turned off the main lights in the room, saving only a dim little nightlight, and took her personal things straight into her attached bathroom.

She told me to be a good boy and wait patiently for her to finish up first. I am lying here imagining her coming out of the bathroom in a thick robe, diving under the sheets with me, and holding me cutely against her chest.

Click. The bright lights in the bathroom turned off completely and the heavy door swung open. Slowly, a white-robed Linda walked across the dark room toward the open left side of the large mattress. She stood there silently, observing me waiting under the thick covers on the right side, and she spoke softly into the dark room.

"For our first night together, I wanted to wear something that I made. I struggled on what was the most appropriate to sleep with you. After a while, I decided to go with something you have seen, and wanted to remove. So tonight Rick, as long as you can finish inside me, you may do anything you wish, I will listen to you."

Linda then let her loose robe fall completely to the ground to reveal her outfit.

She was wearing her black, silky two-piece swimwear, held up by two thin strings tied tightly around her neck to hold in her soft, large chest. On each of her hips, matching black strings tied into a delicate bow, clearly waiting to be pulled to strip her entirely bare if one were bold enough. It was an incredibly erotic choice of swimwear for an otherwise ice-cold beauty.

Yes. It is the exact same suit she wore during our study day, and in my mind back then, I indeed wanted nothing more than to pull those exact strings.

She damn well knew it, too. She was bold enough to tell me to finish inside her before she even stepped foot into the bed.

"Linda Lang, you made a wonderful choice that I absolutely cannot resist," I tell her, my voice thick. "And I want nothing more than to give you exactly what you want. I will love you for as long as you want me."

She slowly crept under the sheets, sliding her body into the warmth. "If our child is a boy, I want to name him Rick Lang. If she is a girl, I want to name her Lucy Lang."

As she slid her body right next to mine, my eyes actually started to moisten a bit. She just calmly announced that she wanted to name our future baby after one of the two people who actively saved her life—my father and Mary's mother.

Linda, seeing me completely stunned by her words, simply leaned in and kissed me slowly and deeply. I was instantly broken from my emotional thoughts by the sheer passion of her lips pressing against mine.

She pressed her large chest firmly into mine and held me incredibly tight. Her left leg lay completely on top of my legs, letting me feel just how smooth her bare skin was against mine.

My left arm wrapped around her waist, holding her back close while we continued to kiss. My right hand was slowly and gently rubbing her very soft skin, moving from her knee all the way up to the thin string that was practically calling for me to pull it. I manage to resist the urge for now.

Linda's right arm was wrapped securely around my neck, while her left hand was feeling my skin, tracing the minor imperfections she had been curious about. She seemed to realize they did not feel nearly as bad as they had looked the day we were at the pool, making her realize they were not as painful as she had originally imagined in her head.

We stayed wrapped up like this for a good while, slowly feeling out each other's bodies and not yet removing the clothing, treating it like a slow, deliberate mating ritual. Then Linda broke the deep kiss and looked up at me.

"I have read many books, watched romance movies, and talked with Hana and the other wives, but I am new to all of this. I will lay on my back for our first time if that is alright? I want to see you become my husband."

I slowly rolled us over to her side of the bed, shifting my weight so I was positioned directly on top of her. She can easily feel my manhood pressing hard against my boxers, which I promptly take off right now since they are completely in the way. Throwing the fabric far to the side, I look straight into Linda's gray eyes.

Reaching behind her neck, I pull the strings on her top and toss the black bikini top near my discarded shorts. I then lean down and slowly suck on her right nipple, keeping my actions full of tenderness. Linda put her left hand securely on my shoulder, while her right hand combed through my hair, showing me that the sensation felt really good to her.

"Ahhhh~! Rick, that feels so good~! Mm-mm~!"

As I shifted down to start sucking on her left breast, she started to become a bit noisy as her pent-up pleasure was finally released. Her robust D-cups are easily the softest of all my wives. They feel exactly like a water balloon in terms of elasticity, not saggy at all but very engaging, almost like making the flesh change shapes was its true mission in life.

"Hmm~! Ahh~ Rick it is too good~!"

I sucked a bit harder on her skin due to her voice getting louder. It is like Linda does not care if anyone in the estate hears her right now. It is a massive contrast to her normally expressionless, ice-block nature. Oh. I just suddenly realized something. Tina is completely silent during lovemaking, so are they truly exact opposites in the bed?

For a while longer, I was proven entirely correct. Linda, still maintaining her dazed, emotionless facial expression, just opened her mouth to let out constant mumbles of pure sexual joy. My hand immediately reached down and removed the bikini bottom, because her loud sounds are making me go absolutely insane.

"Linda, I can't wait anymore!"

Her breathing was incredibly erratic, and she gave a firm nod to my words, holding my shoulders tight to brace herself for what all women wait for.

When my hand went down to check for her physical readiness for me, I was genuinely surprised to feel that she had a lot of natural dampness, leaving her more than ready for insertion. It seems her loud moans were never fake for a second. I line up my dragon and slowly push straight into Linda.

Mind you, we have had a lot of foreplay already, but something about the tone of her voice has made my basic instincts want to cum inside her with all haste. I don't rush too much to make it painful for her, but I physically cannot keep myself out of her right now.

I can tell exactly how she is feeling based on her hands clamping hard onto my shoulder and the gray eyes I am looking into to check for her comfort.

She moans loudly again and nods for me to just go, so I fully drive in, breaking her final defenses. I am now fully her husband.

"Ha... ha... ha... Hmm, go Rick, I am fine, just fill me, Ahhh~!"

Thump! Thump! Thump! I start to move at a slow pace, but soon I realize the moisture from her slit is really pouring out now, and I feel her internal walls become incredibly slippery like she is experiencing a series of mini-orgasms. Oh, this is a known medical thing for some women. They can experience many small orgasms continuously during sex. That is exactly why she keeps moaning so incredibly loud.

I try to kiss her, but it seems her moaning and her natural rhythm get interrupted whenever our lips meet. I decide to skip the kissing entirely, shifting down to suck on her neck and breasts while I keep thrusting heavily in and out of her.

"AHHHH~! I think I, Ahhhh~ am cumming~!"

The wet, frantic rhythm echoed through the quiet room with a sharp slap, slap, thump. Linda was having an absolutely insane climax right now, her internal walls clamping down and squeezing my shaft with unbelievable pressure. The friction made a loud, slick sound that drove all my senses over the edge, forcing me to abandon all restraint and rush toward my own release before her contractions faded.

After about fifteen seconds of intense shuddering, her breathless cries finally started to quiet down, and I drove forward one last time to fill her deeply right inside her baby chamber. Linda let out a low gasp as she felt the sudden surge of thick warmth pooling inside her belly. She tightened her hold as my movements ground to a halt, completely aware that she now held my seed inside her exactly as she had hoped.

If our luck held tonight, or perhaps by next Wednesday, this single night would mark the moment we officially become parents and a true married couple. She kept her long legs securely wrapped around my waist, her arms locking me tightly against her skin while she tried to catch her erratic breath.

"You're mine now Rick, and I am yours," she whispered, a rare, breathless hitch in her voice. "So keep making me your woman and love me till our old age, ha~!"

I leaned down to press a soft kiss against her lips. "Are you hurting?"

She returned the kiss with a gentle press of her lips before answering. "Just as it went in, and a bit now, but the rest was mind-blowing and felt so good. I think I like making love to you Rick. It was very good, but for now, I think I need to rest. Just stay in me for a while before we clean."

We remained completely frozen like that for about five minutes, simply hugging each other tightly beneath the covers without shifting an inch. When the time finally came for us to separate, the heavy fluid made quite a messy sound as I pulled myself out of her.

We walked over to the bathroom together, where Linda and I gently showered each other. We spent the time curiously investigating each other's bare bodies under the warm stream, completely devoid of any direct sexual intent but full of pure fascination.

"Rick, after I heal, I know I can go for a lot more, but this first time I just don't want to push it," Linda murmured, letting her fingers trace my shoulders. "But next week, I want to try different positions and anything you enjoy. I want to make you a happy husband."

Linda's face quickly returned to its usual stoic, cold expression, but the warmth in her eyes and the gentle grip of her hands told a completely different story. I smile back at her to ease her lingering doubts.

"Let us do anything you want to try. I was very happy with you and you really surprised me at how much I loved it. You are naturally gifted at making me happy, Linda my wife."

Once our bodies were completely clean and dry, we stripped the mattress, changed the stained sheets, and climbed back into bed to hold each other tightly all night until the morning alarms went off. I had already sent a quick message to Mercy letting her know I would be skipping our usual morning training session just in case things went exactly like this.

Sleep quickly claimed the two of us, and I noticed Linda actually had a soft smile gracing her lips while she drifted off, which felt incredibly strange for her usual icy demeanor.

The next morning's breakfast table was incredibly lively, with poor Linda getting completely hazed by the other wives for her big first night. They kept their jokes relatively tasteful, but Linda's face remained bright red through the entire meal. The only reason the teasing wasn't a million times worse was because Linda's bedroom is located on the absolute opposite end of the house. She was loud enough that she definitely would have woken the entire estate if we had used my main room, phew!

She really suffered throughout the day at University, having to sit through long lectures while feeling sore. Well, she had her private cave completely redecorated by a rampaging dragon last night, so I guess she earned that discomfort.

The days quickly blurred together after that, passing smoothly until the end of the week arrived.

Friday...

At the absolute end of my long business class with Victoria, she casually asked me to step into her office to speak with her privately before I headed home. What she told me completely caught me off guard.

"Rick, Pack an overnight bag with an extra toothbrush and the like," she said, her eyes avoiding mine. "Bring a couple of suits, in case you ever stay over. I don't want us to be caught unprepared. We might fall asleep watching a movie or something, so..."

Her cheeks flushed a dark red and her voice trailed off entirely at the end of the sentence. I decide to shorten her embarrassment and ask directly."So you want me to pack for any occasion that would happen at the Velvet Tower in case a sleepover is called for? Got it. I know exactly what you meant, and we will still take it slowly. I promise I will not rush us."

I could easily tell she wasn't at the point where she was ready to go where Linda and I went the other night, and frankly, I am more than fine with taking things slow since adding more kids to the mix too quickly is going to get stressful.

"Actually, even though I am not ready for everything, at least sleeping and cuddling is something I want," she admitted, letting out a small sigh of relief. "Thanks for understanding, Rick. I will get there, but I want to enjoy our time together first."

I want nothing more than to reach out and hug her right now, but I restrain myself given the school setting, opting to smile and push my luck a little. "Would you like to hug each other tonight? Clothes on, of course?"

I had absolutely no idea that a simple embrace was exactly what she had been craving but was simply too shy to say out loud.

"Rick, I would like to not sleep alone for once. Thank you."

She looked completely surprised when my face went totally blank as I asked, "No one has ever slept beside you? Ever?!"

Victoria simply shook her head in silence, leaving me to wonder about her isolated past, but I quickly push those thoughts aside to lighten the mood. "Then I will definitely accept this impossible mission to be a temporary hug-pillow for my Boss Vicky! See you later, Teacher Long!"

A few hours later, I find myself sitting on Victoria's plush living room couch late at night, watching intense horror movies that she was apparently too frightened to watch by herself. Tonight, Victoria had made a bold choice by wearing a set of black silk pajamas. She had me change into my standard sweatpants and a loose T-shirt while I kept my arms wrapped securely around her.

The constant physical contact was just lewd enough to keep me sitting in a heavy semi-chub for the majority of the evening. Victoria's mature body is absolutely sinful to hold, and I am far too invested in the feeling of embracing her to pull away. She quickly proved that she is part koala, possessing a massive hugging fetish that I am just now discovering.

Click. Without saying a single word, she suddenly used the remote to shut off the movie, catching me completely in a daze as the room went dark.

She suddenly gripped my shoulders and pushed me flat on my back against the soft cushions of her sofa, climbing over to lay directly on top of my chest with her back leaning against the backrest. Her enormous, heavy chest pressed right down onto me, and I couldn't help but smile up at her as she stared down into my eyes.

"Rick, you are really holding back with me?" she asked softly.

My left arm remained wrapped around her waist while my right hand rested casually on her left hip, randomly rubbing the smooth silk fabric without being too stimulating. We had both taken separate showers before the movie started just in case we ended up falling asleep exactly like this.

"I am fine, actually. I just focus entirely on your eyes or your face and ignore the rest of your sinful self so I can hold out."

She leaned down and kissed me deeply, having already taken her glasses off for the night. The sweet, feminine scent of her skin was starting to drive my mind crazy. Okay, I lied about being totally fine; my flagpole is completely up right now, though she hasn't felt the hard shape yet due to the dark room.

Just as that thought crossed my mind, I felt her hand slide down and brush directly against my dragon. Her fingers completely froze the moment she held it, seemingly realizing that it was significantly bigger than she had originally anticipated. She had only ever felt its bulk pressing against her while I was wearing stiff slacks, but inside loose sweats, there was far more room for it to expand.

"Does it hurt, Rick?" she whispered, her voice trembling slightly.

"It will if you keep playing with it like that. It will be totally fine as long as it doesn't get any more direct stimulation."

Instead of pulling away, her hand slowly crept up toward my elastic waistband, silently asking for my permission without uttering a single word. I say absolutely nothing in return, my heart hammering in surprise at what Victoria was doing. What the fuck is she doing?!

Her bare hand was now slid fully inside my pants, her slightly cold fingers firmly wrapping around the entire length of my rock-hard dick. For some unknown reason, the temperature contrast made the sensation hotter than it had any right to be.

She kept her purple eyes locked onto my face while her hand slowly began to slide up and down my length. I reached down and pulled my sweatpants down past my hips so she could actually see what she was doing, and her gaze immediately drifted down to observe her own machinations in the dim light.

Victoria bit her bottom lip anxiously while her left hand became significantly bolder, sliding across the smooth surface. Thankfully, I still completely shave all the hair down there, so she was getting nothing but smooth skin against her palm.

Shifting her weight in the dark, she sat up fully and brought her face closer to the warmth, looking up to ask a quiet question. "I have seen some dirty films before, and if I suck on it, and make you cum, you will feel better, right?"

"Yes, but it can get pretty messy if you are not prepared, so a tissue or your mouth is needed to catch it."

Her purple eyes reflected the faint ambient light of the room as she bravely leaned her head down, parting her lips to start sucking gently on the top section of my shaft. I am completely blown away by the sheer fact that the normally reserved Victoria is doing something this incredibly bold.

But just when I thought the rhythm was going to pick up, she suddenly stopped moving, looked up at my face, and slid me completely out of her wet mouth. My heart instantly sank at the sudden loss of warmth.

Seeing my lonely, disappointed expression, she let out a soft smile and began to stroke the length slowly with her fingers to show me the night wasn't over just yet. She then looked into my eyes and asked, "I started to take the pill a couple of weeks ago, but I am not sure if it has fully kicked in. My period is due soon, so how likely is it to get pregnant right now, Rick?"

It took my brain a solid moment to process the incredible timing of her question, but I force my thoughts to focus. "The pill won't actually help protect you until you start the next cycle, but if your period is coming up soon, it is highly likely to be a safe day. Nothing is ever a hundred percent guaranteed, but the chances of a pregnancy happening right now are slim to none. Why do you ask?"

While holding on a bit firmly to my dragon, the Long woman looks up at me with absolute seriousness. "On the slim chance I got pregnant, would you marry me?"

I did not drink a single drop of alcohol tonight, but my reckless mouth made a guest appearance anyway and blurted out, "Victoria, I will marry you without a baby, sex, or any other strange event. I want to marry you!"

Yes, if you are a man, you too have definitely said way too much once or twice in your life. But right now, in this exact moment, it just felt entirely right.

Victoria had some silent tears leak from her beautiful eyes as her expression completely softened. She immediately climbed up my body to wrap her arms around me, crying softly right into the crook of my neck.

I felt my dragon slowly go to slumber, knowing it was no longer the right time for that kind of action. I hugged her tightly against me instead, whispering directly into her ear, "Sorry, my mouth just talked completely on its own, and I did not mean to upset you, Vicky. Just calm down, I really don't want you to cry."

"Yes, Rick," she murmured against my skin.

I blink in the dark, slightly confused. "Yes, what?"

She pulled back just enough to look at me, kissing my lips before calmly telling me, "My heart said yes when you said you would marry me. So I will marry you if you want me."

My heart completely skipped a beat hearing her words, and my basic instincts just took over and answered, "My heart really wants you as my wife, Vicky."

"Rick, are we rushing too fast?" she asked, her voice dropping to a whisper.

I grinned in the dark and gave a firm nod. "Definitely."

Then she tightened our hug even more, completely squishing her massive chest right into mine. "Then we should probably slow down and not do anything stupid, right?"

"Sigh, yeah, that would be the smart thing to do," I admit, letting out a long breath.

"Do you want to be stupid with me, Rick?" she asked suddenly, her tone shifting.

"I really do," I reply without a single second of hesitation.

Vicky smiled with pure mischief, her purple eyes flashing as she asked me a very strange question. "I know someone in the Life Statistics Department who owes me a major favor. Do you secretly want to get married the moment they open tomorrow morning?"

"You're the boss and my Teacher, so I will listen to you," I tell her, a wild grin breaking across my face.

Victoria stood up from the sofa and pulled me up along with her. While I quickly yanked my sweatpants back up over my hips, she looked back at me and announced, "I will make us some strong Long Island Iced Teas! Then let's have our honeymoon early until they open."

After we successfully downed a few quick drinks in the kitchen, we poured some fresh, tall glasses to take with us.

She took my hand and pulled me straight into her master bedroom, a private space I had never been allowed to see until this exact moment.

This is officially the best mistake of my entire life!