NTR: Building a Harem as an Alchemist in Another World!

Chapter 89: Teamwork?


Lily was in a complete and total dazed state.

She was still kneeling on the hard wooden floor behind the counter. Her mouth felt full. Her throat was still twitching from the massive swallow she just did. She wiped the corner of her lips with the back of her hand, but her hand was shaking like a leaf in a hurricane.

'I... I really did it,' she thought, her mind spinning round and round. 'I sucked him. I swallowed him. Right here! In the shop! With Marcus standing three feet away!'

Her eyes were hazy. She felt like she was floating on a cloud, but a very dirty, naughty cloud. And worst of all... she was leaking again!

Even though Alex had just finished in her mouth, her lower body didn't get the memo! Her pussy was crying! It was weeping! It was throbbing with an ache that demanded to be filled. The wet patch on her dress was getting bigger and bigger. It was cold and sticky against her thighs.

Alex zipped up his pants. ZZZIP! The sound was loud and final.

He looked down at the conquered wife. Then, he looked up at the husband.

Marcus was standing there, leaning against a shelf of canned beans. He looked at Alex with a smug expression. He shook his head slowly. Tut, tut, tut.

He made a gesture with his hands. He pointed at his own chest, right where his heart was, and then shook his finger at Alex.

It was a silent message. It was loud and clear.

'You can have her mouth. You can use her body. But you didn't win, Alex. Her heart is mine. She is only doing this because she is scared. You are just a physical tool. I am the winner of the soul.'

Marcus was so confident! He was so sure of his wife's love! He was a cuckold king standing on his throne of denial!

Alex saw that gesture. He saw that smugness. And it made him laugh inside his head.

'Oh? what a stupid fool he is. If I want to I can always make her say I am a better man than this stupid cuck. But that means, this little arrangement will be over. I like this actually.'

He smirked.

'3D chess, huh? Well, I should continue.'

Alex narrowed his eyes. He smirked a wicked, predatory smirk. He looked Marcus dead in the eye and mouthed two words.

"Watch me."

Then, Alex made a gesture of his own. He jerked his head towards the front door. Then, he pointed to the far side of the shop. The dark corner. The corner where they kept the special "Nightshade Herbs" that couldn't be exposed to sunlight.

It was a command.

'Close the door. I am going over there.'

Marcus blinked. He understood the command immediately. For a second, he hesitated. He looked at his wife on the floor. But then, the Twisted Logic of the Bet took over his brain.

'If I let him do this... if I let him go even further... and she still cries for me at the end? Then I win forever! I will prove I am the Alpha husband!'

Marcus nodded.

He moved. He moved like a ninja!

Marcus walked silently to the front door. He grabbed the handle. He turned it slowly. Click. He managed to close the bolt without making the bell jingle even once! It was a miracle of stealth!

Then, he flipped the sign board hanging on the glass.

[OPEN] turned into [CLOSED].

The shop was now officially sealed. It was a private dungeon!

Marcus turned around. He gave Alex a thumbs up. Then, he walked to the opposite side of the store, near the shelves of heavy flour sacks. And suddenly, he started acting!

"OH MY! LOOK AT ALL THIS DUST!" Marcus shouted loudly to the empty room. "I MUST CLEAN THIS SHELF! IT IS VERY DIRTY! I WILL BE VERY BUSY AND LOUD OVER HERE!"

Bang! Thud!

He started slamming sacks of flour around to make noise. He was creating a sound barrier! He was practically helping Alex steal his wife!

Alex grilled wide.

'Perfect.'

He looked down at Lily. She was still trying to recover, blinking her eyes.

"Up," Alex commanded softly.

He reached down and grabbed her wrist. His grip was like iron.

"W-what?" Lily squeaked. "Alex? Marcus is..."

"Shhh."

Alex put a finger to his lips. Then, he yanked her up!

Woosh!

Lily flew to her feet. She stumbled, her legs weak and wobbly. She almost fell against him. Alex caught her waist with his other hand. He pulled her flush against his hard body.

"Yelp!"

Lily let out a small cry of surprise.

Immediately, Alex's large hand came up and clamped over her mouth! Smack!

"Mmph!"

"Quiet," Alex whispered into her ear. His hot breath sent shivers down her spine. "He is right there. Do you want him to hear you? Do you want him to know exactly what I am about to do to you?"

Lily's eyes went wide with terror. She shook her head frantically against his hand. No! No!

"Good. Then be a good girl and follow me."

Alex didn't wait for her permission. He started walking. He dragged her along with him!

He walked towards the other side of the shop. Not the side where Marcus was banging flour sacks. No, the other side. The side with the thick, dark velvet curtains.

These curtains were drawn to protect the sensitive shadow-plants. It was a dark, secluded little alcove right in the middle of the shop. It was the perfect hiding spot. It was a little nest of sin!

Lily tried to resist. She tried to dig her heels into the wooden floor.

'No! Not there! That is too hidden! That is too dark!' she screamed internally. 'Marcus is right there! I can hear him shouting about beans! This is wrong! This is adultery right in front of him!'

But her resistance was weak. It was pathetic! Why? Because her body was betraying her again!

Every time Alex pulled her, she felt a jolt of electricity. Her pussy was throbbing so hard it hurt. The wetness was sliding down her leg. She was terrified, yes. She was scared of getting caught. But... she was also excited!

The thrill of the taboo was eating her brain! The danger of doing it while her husband was in the room was making her heart beat like a war drum! Boom! Boom! Boom!

They reached the curtains.

Swish.

Alex pulled the heavy velvet fabric aside. He pushed Lily inside the dark alcove. Then he stepped in after her and let the curtain fall back into place.

Darkness swallowed them.

The only light came from a tiny crack in the ceiling. It illuminated Lily's scared face. The air smelled like earth and fertilizer and musk.

"Alex... please..." Lily whispered. "We can't... Marcus is..."

"Marcus is busy," Alex said, his voice low and raspy. "Listen to him."

From outside the curtain, they could hear Marcus's voice. It was loud and fake.

"HMM! YES! THIS SACK OF WHEAT IS VERY HEAVY! I WONDER IF LILY IS OKAY? SHE MUST BE RESTING! I WILL NOT DISTURB HER!"

Lily bit her lip. Her husband was literally announcing his ignorance! He was giving them permission!

"See?" Alex smirked in the dark. "He doesn't care, Lily. He is letting this happen. He wants me to take you."

"No! He doesn't!" Lily cried softly. "He loves me!"

"Does he?" Alex asked.

He didn't waste time arguing. He went for the kill.

He reached down. He grabbed the hem of her long, modest shopkeeper dress.

Swish!

He hiked it up! He pulled it all the way up to her waist in one go!

"Ah!"

Lily gasped. The cool air of the dark alcove hit her bare skin.

And there it was. The proof.

Alex looked down. Even in the dim light, he could see it. Her white cotton panties were ruined. They were soaked. There was a huge, dark, wet patch right in the middle. It was transparent! The fabric was clinging to her flesh because it was so damp!

"Look at this," Alex whispered, tracing the wet spot with his finger.

"H-hyah!" Lily jumped.

"You are flooding, Lily," Alex mocked her. "You are saying 'no' with your mouth, but your body is screaming 'yes'. You are wetter than a water slime. You are a dirty, dirty wife."

"I... I can't help it!" Lily sobbed quietly. "It... it's a medical condition! You broke me!"

"I did break you," Alex agreed. "And now I am going to fix you."

He didn't bother taking her panties off. He was too impatient. He was too hungry! He just hooked his fingers into the side of the fabric and pulled the crotch aside roughly. Rrrrip. The fabric groaned under the strain.

He exposed her pink, swollen, wet entrance. It was glistening. It was dripping. It was ready.

Alex reached for his pants again. He freed the monster for the second time in ten minutes! It was still hard! It was raging! It was angry that it had been hidden away!

"Turn around," Alex commanded.

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