[Reward: One random LVL.1 spell.]
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Seeing the task's conditions, Dapper was stunned.
"What the actual fuck? I'm not supposed to fuck her? Then what's even the point?" Dapper muttered, his face darkening instantly.
He slipped on his underwear and pants, then made his way toward the shared room he had with Ruth. Opening the door, he found her bundled tightly beneath the bedsheet from head to toe.
"Ruth? Are you okay?" Dapper called out softly, but there was no response. She was either too embarrassed to speak or pretending to be asleep. He doubted the latter.
"I'll serve myself," he said aloud, closing the door behind him to let her know he was heading for dinner.
'I doubt Ruth would want to show her face again after what just happened. This is going to be a risky move,' Dapper thought as he descended the stairs and took a seat on the couch in the living room. He waited a few minutes—still, Ruth didn't come out.
"Now's the time," he whispered to himself, getting up with purpose and moving toward the second staircase that led to Belinda's room. He ascended slowly, tiptoeing carefully to avoid any noise.
Thanks to this technique, he reached the top without a sound, now standing right in front of Belinda's door. Just like her sister, she had a habit of not locking it.
'The system told me I have to show her who's boss but I can't use my dick or kiss her. That means I can use my skill, huh…' Dapper thought. A moment later, he activated his ability.
[Sex Pheromone Scent Activated]
Instantly, sweat began to form on Dapper's skin, releasing a deep, musky odor.
Taking a breath, he twisted the doorknob.
*Creak.*
As he pushed the door open, he saw her—Belinda, lying on her bed with her legs spread, her fingers working fervently between them. Her lips were parted lewdly in pleasure, and sex toys were scattered all over the bed.
"Dapper?!" Her eyes widened in horror the moment she noticed him standing in her doorway.
"W-What do you want?!" she panicked, quickly closing her legs and scrambling to hide the toys. One rolled off the bed and buzzed to life as it vibrated across the floor.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?! WHY DID YOU BARGE INTO MY ROOM?!" Belinda shouted, her voice a mixture of anger and frustration. But then… her expression shifted. Her heart pounded faster. Her legs trembled slightly.
'Why now? Why is he here? But he really was screwing my sister downstairs… that smell… his scent…' Her thoughts were spiraling. The lust she had been trying to suppress surged wildly.
Dapper stepped forward from the doorway, stopping at the edge of her room beside the vibrating toy.
"You're honestly pathetic, Belinda," he said, his voice low and sharp. "Your pride's so inflated, you can't even ask me to satisfy you properly. Instead, you resort to cheap toys like these. You're a beautiful woman. I know you hate that I married your sister—but I also know you like me. If only you had been honest with yourself, things might've been different. It must've been hard… holding all that back. Do you want me to relieve your frustrations?" he grinned as he picked up the toy and crushed it effortlessly in his hand.
"Y-Yes, relieve my frustrations please~" Belinda whimpered, her eyes glassy as the remnant of her restraint shattered. She looked like she wanted to leap straight into his arms.
But Dapper didn't let his ego carry him too far. Touching her without consent, especially after what happened with the catwoman nurse, wasn't a mistake he planned to repeat. That's why he used the Sex Pheromone Scent—to break her resistance naturally. Though, the effect was even stronger than expected.
"From now on, orgasms won't be a luxury or jackpot for you. I'll make you cum as much as you want. Now spread your legs~" Dapper said, his eyes gleaming with devilish delight. This was the beginning of his revenge.
"Euek~!" Belinda squeaked softly, trembling as she saw his twisted smile. She wanted to refuse, to say no—but her body betrayed her. After so long without climaxing, she couldn't resist anymore.
She slowly parted her legs, revealing her slick, slightly hairy pussy glistening under the lamp's soft glow. Her crop top exposed her toned stomach, and she had already kicked off her shorts and panties.
"Good girl. Stay still while I relieve you," Dapper said as he walked closer. The moment he reached her, he thrust his middle and ring fingers deep into her pussy without hesitation.
"Aaaahn~"
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[A/N: Eid Mubarak, everyone! I'm back to updating this novel—apologies for the hiatus. I had to handle some important matters.]