Elias was right on the edge, buried to the hilt inside Lady Seraphina's scorching heat. In a breathless voice he growled, "Mommy… I want to cum inside your womb."
Hearing this, Lady Seraphina tightened her locked legs around his waist, pulling him even deeper. Their bodies were practically glued together, her full breasts crushed against his chest as she lost herself in ecstasy.
Then the mana communicator rang.
The sound came from the pile of discarded clothes scattered across the floor. Both of them frowned at the same instant.
Elias let out a low, frustrated groan and pulled out with a wet *pop*. A thin, glistening bead of his precum stretched between the swollen head of his cock and her puffy, leaking entrance before it finally snapped.
Seraphina gave him an apologetic look, her cheeks flushed and her sea-blue eyes still hazy with need. She stood on shaky legs, thighs trembling, and walked toward the clothes.
Elias sighed heavily and flopped back onto the sofa. His cock stood straight up, angry and throbbing, slick with their mixed juices. He wrapped his hand around the thick shaft and began to stroke himself slowly, chasing the aftershocks of their almost-climax.
Lady Seraphina rummaged through the pile, finally pulling out the communicator. She answered in an irritated tone.
"What is it? It had better be a good reason to disturb me like this."
A fearful maid's voice answered a few seconds later. The moment Seraphina heard what she said, her mouth twitched in disbelief.
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she cut off the connection. A faint blush colored Lady Seraphina's cheeks as she stared at the mana communicator in her hand.
Seeing this, Elias couldn't help but ask, "Mom, what happened?"
Seraphina cleared her throat softly, her voice still husky from their interrupted passion. "Well… last night, Kai sneaked out of the house again. He went to meet one of the top courtesans and demanded she ride him in cowgirl position."
She blushed even harder, shifting uncomfortably on her feet. "The woman tried to advise him to do missionary instead — something safer and more enjoyable for someone with his… limited stamina. But Kai didn't listen. He insisted on cowgirl."
Elias raised an eyebrow, still slowly stroking his throbbing cock. "And then?"
Seraphina took a deep breath and blurted out in one go, "And then… Kai got his dick broken."
The room fell into an awkward, heavy silence.
Elias's hand froze mid-stroke on his cock. Both mother and son stared at each other, neither knowing whether they should laugh or cry at the sheer absurdity of the situation.
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Elias let out a heavy sigh. He stood up, gathered his scattered clothes from the floor, and began dressing in silence.
Seeing this, Lady Seraphina frowned, irritation flashing across her flushed face.
"Why worry about my useless son?" she asked, voice sharp. "Just let the butlers and maids take care of him."
Elias didn't even look at her as he pulled on his shirt. His reply came flat and cold.
"See you later, Lady Seraphina."
Her irritation flared into outright anger. She gritted her teeth.
"Call me Mother, Elias!"
The only answer was the soft, final click of the door closing behind her.
As Elias walked down the corridor, he could still hear her shouting from inside the room.
"Come back, Elias!"
He ignored her and kept walking.
Inside the room, Lady Seraphina boiled over with frustration and anger. She flopped back onto the sofa, chest heaving. Her eyes landed on the half-empty bottle of cherry blossom liqueur still sitting on the table. Without hesitation she snatched it up and began chugging it hard, the sweet liquor spilling down her chin and over her bare breasts as she drank like she was trying to drown the sting of his cold departure.
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Elias strode down the corridor toward Lady Seraphina's court, footsteps hurried and sharp. Reginald Voss walked silently at his side, matching his pace without effort.
Noticing the mild irritation etched across the young master's face, the old butler asked in a calm, curious tone, "Young Master, what happened?"
Elias clicked his tongue. "My brother got his dick broken last night." He exhaled sharply. "Block this information from the public eye. The nickname 'Pill Baby' is already more than enough. We can't let the duke's name be dragged through any more mud."
Reginald nodded without hesitation. "Understood." After a brief pause he added, "And what about your big sister's broken engagement with the Third Prince today?"
Elias ruffled his dark hair in frustration.
"Damn it… fuck!"
He waved a hand. "Call my father. Now."
Reginald immediately activated the mana communicator. This time the call connected on the first ring.
Elias didn't waste time with greetings. His voice was flat and serious.
"What do you want me to do?"
A cold, emotionless voice answered from the other end.
"Be careful with the Third Prince."
The connection cut off instantly.