Top Tier Perversion: Dual Cultivate Secretly

"...I am all yours."

Anastasia remained against Vincent’s chest after saying those words.

Outside the windows, the Capital had grown quiet. A thin layer of fog covered the gardens while gas lamps beyond the iron fences appeared as distant orange blurs.

Inside the bedroom, only two candles remained lit.

Vincent gently held Anastasia’s face and kissed her.

She responded immediately.

The kiss grew deeper as Anastasia wrapped her arms around his shoulders and Vincent slowly leaned forward, making her fall back onto the bed.

He lowered her uniform and let her tits sprawl beneath his chest.

He was about to lift her skirt when Anastasia placed a hand against his chest.

She broke the kiss and looked at him, taking deep breaths.

"Young master."

Vincent stopped and blinked in confusion.

Was there any problem now?

Anastasia’s cheeks were flushed as she stared at him, but she tried to remain serious.

Her deep blue eyes stared into Vincent’s bright crimson ones.

"Young master... you... you cannot deflower me."

"..."

Vincent blinked.

"...I understand."

The excitement clouding his thoughts cleared slightly.

Anastasia must’ve gotten nervous so maybe, she didn’t feel like it now and wanted to back away.

Just as Vincent was ready to take an extremely cold shower, Anastasia realized how her words must’ve come across.

She hurriedly wrapped her hands around his back and pulled him closer, then wrapped her legs around his waist, locking him in place.

Their faces stopped inches apart, and Vincent was even more confused as to what was happening.

Anastasia continued in a low and soft tone, "Please don’t misunderstand. Madam said our first union is an opportunity that would benefit us both. If I give my virginity to you now, we might waste it all."

Vincent blinked again, then nodded. "I understand."

He was ready to move back again when he saw Anastasia staring at him intently, not willing to let go.

"You gave up surprisingly easily, young master," she said.

Vincent had a slightly baffled look. "I mean... what else am I supposed to do?"

Anastasia let out a soft chuckle.

"I only said you cannot deflower me."

She pulled him closer, their lips almost touching, but did not kiss him.

She turned to the side and gently let out a hot breath on his ear.

"When one door closes, another one opens."

"..."

It took Vincent a good few seconds to fully understand what Anastasia meant.

He pulled himself back slightly and looked at her with narrowed eyes.

"Are you implying what I think you’re implying?"

Anastasia smiled faintly. "I do not know what you are thinking."

Vincent could see her having fun teasing him.

He leaned at her boobs while maintaining eye contact, then held her pink pearl between his teeth.

Anastasia felt a slight shiver before Vincent even bit her.

"Naughty girls get punished," Vincent said, pinching her other nipple, not biting yet.

The sudden surprise elicited a muffled moan.

"...I... I haven’t been naughty, young master. As your attendant, I’m merely trying to... ohh..."

Vincent bit her nipple and sucked on it hard.

Anastasia breathed heavily but still continued, "...I’m trying to satisfy all your needs... young master."

Vincent stopped playing with her breasts and took his shirt off, continuing to look her in the eyes.

"Is that so? Then don’t mind me..."

He went down and lifted her skirt, getting a dim look at her secret garden.

Only two candles were lit in the room. Things were barely visible.

Part of the reason Vincent felt so confident was that Anastasia couldn’t see much of him and he couldn’t see much of her either.

They had to be really close to see each other’s expressions.

Vincent planted his face between her legs and had his lips press against her drooling vertical ones.

"Ohh..."

Anastasia trembled and unknowingly sandwiched Vincent’s face between her thighs.

Vincent felt slightly suffocated. The thigh strength could definitely crush watermelons!

"Not there... young master... please..."

Anastasia huffed and reminded.

Vincent only wanted a feel of how a woman was, and savored the sweetness of her nectar and tender flesh.

He didn’t linger on this place for too long lest he lost himself and did something he wasn’t supposed to do.

Vincent boldly went downwards and had a taste of his naughty maid’s wrinkled flower.

Anastasia clutched the bedsheets tightly and shivered again.

She moaned and had a small orgasm just from a kiss on her backdoor.

The taste of her backdoor was surprisingly pleasant. It had a strong floral scent, and felt like licking morning dew.

Anastasia’s heart thumped wildly as she felt a cold sensation on her behind.

She let things be for a few moments, but found it too embarrassing.

After the maple tree incident, she started taking care of herself more seriously. She kept herself clean and was ready to go at it any moment, but who would’ve thought the young master would actually do something so embarrassing!

Who in their right minds licks that place!?

Anastasia quickly changed positions and got on top of him.

Placing her hands on his bare chest, she breathed rapidly and said, "Young master... this..."

She wanted to protest but was out of words.

Him kissing her there felt embarrassing to the point where she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it, but...

But she did not hate that sensation.

She cursed herself for being such a lewd girl!

Shaking her head, Anastasia took a deep breath and looked into Vincent’s eyes.

Vincent had a slight smile on his face, having fun looking at her reactions and the view before him.

The candles were on the tables at either side of the bed.

He could see her bare tits in their full glory, along with her flustered expression.

Anastasia’s cheeks flushed in embarrassment, but she had no plans of stopping now.

She wanted to kiss her young master again, but then realized that they both were overdressed for the occasion.

She got off him and took her uniform off completely.

She then pulled his pants down and let his erect member spring out for action.

Anastasia glanced at Vincent.

He was calmly staring at her, not showing any signs of movement or embarrassment.

Anastasia felt less embarrassed as she found him comfortable with having their bodies in their natural states.

She quickly folded their clothes and got out of bed to place them on the side table.

Vincent watched her with a dumbfounded gaze.

’She wants to do her maid duties even now?’

Anastasia opened the lowest drawer of the bedside table and grabbed a transparent vial from it, returning to Vincent’s side.

She held Vincent’s shaft and gave it a gentle stroke, then planted a soft kiss on it.

Vincent’s shaft twitched.

He almost groaned from feeling her warm lips on himself.

Anastasia opened the vial and dropped a bit of cold liquid on Vincent’s shaft.

She ensured to coat it properly and her hand soon started slipping, signaling her to stop.

She then handed the vial to Vincent and lay beside him, on her stomach.

"Young master..." she said in a professional, but low tone, her confidence cracking. "Please use it before you... you..."

She couldn’t speak anymore and stuffed her face in the pillows, her body trembling in nervousness and anticipation.

Vincent chuckled. ’So much to just fetch lube and to ask me to use it...’

Vincent was getting more confident with each passing second and Anastasia was getting more embarrassed.

It was a fun change of pace for both.

Vincent got on top of her and had a look at her big meat buns.

They were tempting and made him want to take a bite, but now wasn’t the time.

He placed a pillow below her abdomen to get a better access and made her spread her legs.

Opening the vial, Vincent dropped a few drops of liquid on her tight butthole.

Anastasia hissed from the cold sensation and trembled once again.

Vincent held his shaft and spread the liquid properly.

He then placed the tip against her closed backdoor, slowly pushing it in.

Vincent was careful to not slip and accidentally penetrate her elsewhere.

Anastasia breathed deeply and tried her best to relax.

The anticipation was killing her!

She kept her eyes closed and focused on the sensation on her behind.

Vincent felt resistance but pushed slowly. He did not rush and let her insides adjust to his length.

"Mhff..."

Anastasia moaned into the pillow.

The candlelights nearby flickered, casting Vincent and Anastasia’s faint shadows on the wall.

Soon, Vincent felt his shaft being massaged by her tight insides as he was fully in.

The wet, warm, and velvety sensation was to die for!

He almost climaxed.

Vincent did not move yet.

He lay on Anastasia’s back and whispered, "Let me know when to move..."

Pleasure clouded Anastasia’s sense of reasoning.

She turned her head to the side and said, "Kiss me..."

Vincent happily obliged.

Their lips met.

A few seconds passed.

Anastasia moved her hips and grinded her ass against Vincent, signaling him to move.

Vincent pulled half his shaft out and rammed it back in.

"Mhfff..." Anastasia’s eyes opened abruptly.

It hurt but there was more pleasure than pain!

Vincent’s hips moved rhythmically along the symphony of the slapping sounds of Anastasia’s ass cheeks made.

She kept letting out muffled moans, blessing Vincent’s ears with its melody.

A minute in and Vincent suddenly gritted his teeth.

’Shit, hold it. Hold it.’

The tightness of Anastasia’s ass was not to be trifled with. The stimulation was far too much, and his virgin self was almost about to climax.

Vincent slowed the rhythm and focused on pleasuring his lady more.

It was a nice sensation for a few seconds, but then Anastaisa turned her head and looked at him.

"Please go faster... and harder..."

Vincent knew it was over.

He silently prayed to whatever god was out there to lend him his strength, then held Anastasia’s waist and put her on all fours.

Slap! Slap!

"Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!"

Vincent plunged his cock deep in her asshole and slapped against her cheeks as with force, turning them red.

The pleasure started to make his mind go blank, but he powered through and kept pounding her.

"Yes! Yes!"

"Just like that, young master!"

"Ahh~! Ahh~! Ahh~!"

...

It was bedtime for all.

The second floor of D’Arc Manor was considerably less peaceful than usual as several maids carrying freshly washed linen approached Vincent’s corridor.

A few steps in, their movements started slowing as faint sounds could be heard through one particular bedroom door.

" Ahh~!"

"Keep going! Keep going!"

"Ahh~!"

The maids’ faces flushed red.

Nobody spoke.

Within seconds, they all simply turned around and disappeared in the direction they had come from.

A short while later, Vivienne walked down the same corridor with Linda beside her.

She had finished working for the night and was returning from her study.

As two passed by Vincent’s bedroom...

"Ahh~! Ahh~! Ahh~!"

Vivienne slowed.

So did Linda.

Another muffled sound passed through the thick wooden door.

Vivienne looked toward it then asked, "Is Leona here tonight?"

Linda shook her head.

"Lady Leona hasn’t returned from House Voss, Madam."

Vivienne glanced at the door again.

"Hm."

She continued walking again and passed by Vincent’s bedroom.

"Anastasia is surprisingly quick," she said.

She had asked Anastasia and Leona to improve their relationships with Vincent before dawn, and a few hours after dusk, Anastasia had already achieved it.

’Is my son so easy to seduce or is he merely utilizing his personal attendant’s complete service? Anastasia must’ve told him about the promotion and what it means, maybe making him unable to hold back.’

Vivienne could only guess.

Linda followed beside her, maintaining her usual composure for several steps before replying, "Perhaps the young master possesses greater persuasive ability than we previously assumed."

Vivienne looked at her.

Linda met her gaze.

A faint smile appeared on Vivienne’s face.

"Or perhaps Anastasia required very little persuasion."

Linda smiled and shook her head. "You shouldn’t doubt the young master’s capabilities, Madam."

Vivienne rolled her eyes. "I know my son the best."

They reached Vivienne’s bedroom, and Linda opened the door.

Before entering, Vivienne glanced once toward the distant corridor.

’The development is good, but I really hope she didn’t get her flower plucked.’

Due to the fast development, Vivienne suddenly realized that her son understood the pleasure of the flesh.

He may not be totally satisfied, and curiosity could get the better of him, putting Anastasia and Leona at a risk of losing their virginities.

"Linda."

Vivienne turned to her attendant.

"Yes, Madam?"

"Arrange some time with Anastasia and Leona tomorrow. I’d like to have some tea with them."

"Understood."

...

Pah!

"Ohhh~!"

Vincent couldn’t help but spank Anastasia smooth and round ass.

It jiggled, and Anastasia squeezed him tighter.

Vincent grunted.

He couldn’t hold on anymore!

"Anastasia... I’m almost there..."

"Ahh, ahh... let it out... young master... let it out for me..."

Anastasia moaned with her tongue slightly out, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Vincent wrapped his arms around her waist and thrust deep.

His cock bulged in her tight ass and fully creamed her insides.

"Ohhhhhh—!"

The hot and slimy sensation made Anastasia’s eyes roll back.

Her body quivered and she collapsed on the bed.

Vincent felt light headed and almost dizzy.

He stood still for a few seconds, then took his semi-erect shaft out of her.

He had a clear look at her gaping hole. Some of his man cream spewed out of it, and for a moment, Vincent admired his creation.

He fell beside Anastasia and tried to calm his breathing.

A few moments later.

Anastasia opened her eyes and stared at him while breathing heavily.

"Young master..."

Vincent turned to her and tucked a strand of her golden hair behind her ear.

"We’ve crossed all lines there are, Anastasia. You can call me Vincent now."

Anastasia smiled and extended her hand out, hugging Vincent from the side and kissing him.

It was a short peck.

She stared into his eyes and replied, "Not all lines. There’s still one left..."

She sandwiched Vincent’s leg between hers and grinded her velvety soft lips against it.

Vincent pinched her nipple a bit too hard, making her yelp.

"You dare go against your master’s commands, and also seduce him, maid?"

Anastasia placed her face against his chest and looked up at him with pitiful eyes.

"This little maid doesn’t dare..."

Vincent harrumphed and grabbed her red buttocks, giving them a good squeeze.

"As punishment, you are to take my name ten times while saying you love me. Or..."

Vincent moved his hand inward and rubbed his middle finger against her wet pussy folds.

"...you’ll be defiled as punishment."

"Nooo..." Anastasia faked a cry and buried her face in Vincent’s chest. "This little maid... this little maid will obey..."

"Hmph! You better!"

Vincent moved his hand to play with her ass again.

Anastasia looked up at him with her hazy, love-filled eyes.

Vincent stopped kneading her ass. He freed his hand and held her chin.

"Go on. I’m listening..."

At this moment, Anastasia couldn’t care less about anything.

She got on top of Vincent and pressed her ample bosoms against his chest, having their lips just a few inches away.

She looked into his eyes and said softly,

"I love you, Vincent."

Her lips pressed against his.

A short peck.

"I love you, Vincent."

She kissed him again.

"I love you..."

.

.

.

"I love you, Vincent."

After the final love you, it wasn’t a short peck anymore.

Vincent embraced her tightly and indulged in a fiery, sloppy, and passionate kiss.

They exchanged saliva and devoured each other hungrily, as if they had starved for many days.

Only when they were satisfied and broke the kiss, did Vincent hold her face and respond in a gentle tone,

"I love you too, Anastasia."

They enjoyed their post-orgasm bliss for a while, then Anastasia went downwards and held Vincent’s cock in her hands, kissing it again.

She did not mind the fact that it was inside her just a while ago.

Stroking it, Anastasia looked at Vincent and asked, "Another round?"

Vincent smiled.

"There’s no need to ask."

-

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More than an hour later, the bedroom finally became quiet.

The candles had almost burned out.

Vincent rested against the pillows while Anastasia remained beside him beneath the blanket.

Both did not have the desire to move anymore, despite the bedsheets being wet and stained in their juices.

They were sweaty and reeked of sex, in urgent need of a bath, but were too tired to care.

They snuggled closer and fell asleep.

At this moment, a quiet but familiar sound rang inside Vincent’s head, not disturbing his sleep.

[Ding!]

[Entanglement increased.]

[Subject: Anastasia]

[Entanglement has reached the maximum state obtainable through physical and emotional intimacy.]

[Current Entanglement: Deep Entanglement]

[Further Entanglement progression requires mutual cultivation.]

Vincent would find this notification when he woke up later and would definitely be surprised.

...

The grandfather clock somewhere downstairs rang twice.

It was already two hours past midnight.

Knock. Knock.

Anastasia’s eyes slowly fluttered open.

Vincent was fast asleep.

A maid’s voice came carefully through the door.

"Pardon my intrusion, young master. If you are awake, then please know that Felicia has arrived with the goods sent by the young lady."

Anastasia had to respond to this.

She got out of bed and picked a cloth to cover herself, then opened the door just enough to see the maid.

"Serve some tea to Felicia, the young master will see her shortly."

The maid nodded and left.

In the faint candlelight, she could barely see the state Anastasia was in, so Anastasia had no trouble coming to see her.

Once the maid was gone, Anastasia went to wake Vincent up even when she didn’t have the heart to.

This man rarely got the time to have a full night’s sleep, but it couldn’t be helped today.

Time was of essence, and she had been informed of Felicia beforehand by Vincent. She knew the talk with Felicia was important for him.

"Young master, please wake up..."

...

A/N: There’s a nsfw picture I found online which looks like Anastasia and Vincent cuddling. You can find it on the Discord. Can’t attach it here.

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