Reborn As Noble

Chapter 1142: Illegal Assets and Morning Sentences ( 1142 )

Meanwhile.

Inside Javier’s room.

Javier had just stepped out of the bath, wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. He glanced toward the bed.

Delya is still sleeping, huh?

He glanced down at his crotch, feeling his dick twitch and harden again at the sight of Delya sleeping there. The memory of her trembling beneath him, her soft gasps, her tight warmth wrapped around him, all came rushing back.

Javier smiled.

No... I better prepare now, or Father will send Alf or Erinette again just to drag me there. I don’t need another trouble this early.

Just as he was about to turn toward his wardrobe, a soft knock came from the door.

Ah... is it Alf again?

”Who is it?” Javier called out, his tone casual.

He noticed the doorknob turning.

Ah~ It’s Gloria. Or maybe one of my future wives. They’re the only ones who knock and then open the door without waiting. No Armand staff would ever do that.

Javier chuckled softly and turned back toward his wardrobe, scanning the selection of outfits.

”Just come in, Gloria. I know it’s you~”

The door opened slowly, and Gloria peeked her head in with a playful, knowing smile. ”Ara~ Young Master~”

Gloria came inside and closed the door, locking it softly behind her before walking gracefully over to the bed.

”My~ Someone really went all out, didn’t they?” Gloria teased, her eyes softening as she looked at Delya sleeping deeply. ”Ah, poor demon princess~ She looks completely spent.”

Javier just chuckled and shook his head, standing in front of his wardrobe while rubbing his chin, looking over the selection of outfits.

Gloria glanced at him, wearing only a towel, and smiled, slowly walked toward him.

”Young Master?” She peeked from his side, leaning in with her hands clasped behind her back, her long, loose hair falling over her shoulders. Her eyes, now without her glasses, looked up at him with a soft curious look. ”Why are you standing in front of your wardrobe?”

Javier kept rubbing his chin, looking at the outfits before turning his gaze to Gloria. He noticed she was wearing silk pajamas, and the soft fabric hinted at the gentle peaks of her nipples beneath.

”I don’t know what to choose, Gloria. Can you help me?”

Gloria smiled and exhaled softly, shaking her head.

”You were looking for Liana earlier just for this?”

Javier chuckled softly. ”No~ I was contacting Liana because... well, old habits die hard. From back when I was a baby until now, she’s always been the one I turned to when I needed something. Besides, I didn’t call her just for this, there were other things, too.”

Gloria smiled, satisfied with his answer.

I couldn’t blame him or Liana for that. After all, I know Liana had been with him longer than anyone else, even longer than I had.

”Alright, Young Master~ If you say so,” Gloria said while tucking her hair behind her ears.

”So, can you help me choose which one?” Javier said, gesturing toward the wardrobe.

”Sure, Young Master.” Gloria stepped forward toward the wardrobe while Javier stepped back slightly, giving her space.

His eyes drank in the sight of her from behind. The silk pajamas clung gently to her curves, outlining the soft swell of her hips and the tempting roundness of her ass. He slipped his towel off, letting his huge, hard dick spring free.

Gloria picked out one of the noble outfits. ”So, how about this...” But before she could turn, his hands cupped her breasts from behind.

”You... Young Master!?” Her eyes widened.

Javier leaned in close, his husky voice whispering against her ear, ”You’re under arrest for a crime, Gloria~”

”W-What crime?”

”Possession of illegal assets~” He squeezed her breasts gently, his voice low and teasing. ”These are far too dangerous to be left unattended.”

”You have exactly three seconds to decide how the rest of your morning begins,” Javier said, pressing his hard dick firmly against the curve of her ass through her silk pajamas. ”Option A: You resist, and this huge weapon will force itself inside without mercy. Option B: You put both hands on your pants and slip them down slowly, then bend over.”

”Please... don’t hurt me. I’m innocent,” Gloria whimpered, playing along perfectly. She raised both hands in surrender, letting the outfit she’d chosen for him fall to the floor.

”Silence~” Javier said with a smirk, cupping her breasts firmly with both hands while nudging her ass with his hard length. ”Don’t even breathe. You feel that dangerous rifle pressed against you? That’s your one-way ticket to a ’cell’ you won’t be leaving anytime soon.”

”No! I’m innocent!” Gloria protested in a soft, pleading voice, perfectly playing the role of the wronged.

”Shut up and do as I say,” Javier growled playfully, still nudging his dick against her silk-covered pussy. ”You’ve spent your whole life possessing illegal weapon.” He squeezed her breasts again, his voice dropping to a low, authoritative growl. ”and now it’s time for your sentence.”

Gloria reached for her pants and slowly slid them down, letting the silk pool around her ankles.

”Now bend over properly,” Javier commanded, his voice firm yet tinged with amusement. ”And accept your punishment for possessing illegal assets.”

Gloria leaned forward, pressing her hands against the wardrobe for support after she bent over, her back arching gracefully.

Javier licked his lips and positioned his huge dick at her entrance. ”And that’s not all,” he growled, leaning close to her ear. ”You’re also charged with possession of a beautiful body, an unfairly tempting pussy, and intentional seduction of an officer of the law. According to Javier De Armand Law, Section 69, you are hereby sentence to immediate and thorough punishment.”

Gloria was about to ’protest,’ but her words turned into a sharp gasp as she felt the huge tip of his dick slowly stretch her pussy from behind. Her hands flew back, gripping his hands on her hips tightly as he pushed deeper.

Her eyes fluttered hard, a mix of pain and overwhelming pleasure washing over her as his massive length filled her completely. She could feel every inch stretching her, the thick head pressing against the deepest part of her, making her gasp and tremble.

( End Of Chapter )