The door opened suddenly and a figure walked inside, who actually stopped when she was able to process the situation inside.
Rose came the hardest, her body quivering with the orgasm she just had.
She couldn't even get her thoughts straight. Everything before her... it was all blurry. Besides the expression of bliss and a woman in heat, ready to take a dick inside her, she couldn't do anything else.
But Noah could and he knew exactly the woman who was before them.
'Why is she here? And why now?'
The person before them, the one with the biggest breasts, was none other than the duchess herself, who came to Noah because she was worried about him.
She, as the one closest to her son, knew that Noah never cultivated nor did he ever practice, so she wanted to ask him about that.
But little did she know she would walk in on this moment.
As a mother, when faced with a scene where her son was in bed with a woman, both of them naked, well, almost naked, she should have felt embarrassed, but she felt something else.
Her eyes wandered over the two of them, especially looking at her son, whose hands were squeezing the breast of the young woman and the other one rubbing her pussy and by the looks of it, he had made her climax with perfection.
'Why... are they?'
Eleanor stayed there silent for a while. For a moment there, jealousy flickered in her eyes.
"Mother?"
After what felt like a long pause, Noah called her out, taking both Eleanor and Rose from their dazed moment.
Rose, whose vision had gone blurry from the tears and the pleasure that still crossed through her body, was getting clear-headed.
She was finally able to make a better picture of the person before her.
Still, it took her a moment to realise who that person really was and when she did...
"Madam?!"
Her eyes widened in shock. She hurriedly tried to cover herself up, closing her legs.
In a hurry, she stood up from Noah's lap, but her legs, weakened by her orgasm, wobbled, and she once again fell into his arms.
"Hnngg~?"
Noah, couldn't hold him back and wrapped his arms around Rose, not letting her go away.
He brought his face closer to her ear and whispered into her ear.
"Stay still, my slave. I am your master, did you forget that already?"
Rose, conflicted, embarrassed, aroused and whatnot, couldn't understand what to do in that situation at all.
She wished she could find a hole right now where she could bury herself.
As the moment passed by her, the images of what happened just now flooded her mind; she couldn't believe that she was moaning like a bitch in heat in the arms of the man she loathed.
Noah, who couldn't care less about what was going on inside her brain, looked at his mother and asked, "Is there something you wish from me, mother?"
Unlike the way he talked with the duke, this was completely different.
He was respectful when he talked with his mother.
Eleanor waited for a brief second before she spoke. She couldn't understand why her son, who never went close to another woman, was wrapping her arms around Rose.
She hated that.
Calling it Jealousy would be an understatement.
Right this moment, she did not feel jealous but threatened.
Threatened that her position as the only woman in her son's life who he loved was about to be taken away.
Her eyes suddenly gleamed; the jealousy was long gone, and it was now turned into a desperate attempt to kill her.
'My poor boy, is he being deceived into this? She may be a good girl, but no one can take my place in my son's life.'
Noah, who was holding Rose in his arms, could clearly sense the hostility in Eleanor's mana nature.
'Oh fuck, she is crazy.'
He immediately let go of Rose from his arms. His work was done with her, so he can let her go for now, she will crawl back to him for more later anyway.
But before he let her go, he whispered something again, "Don't look back, if you don't wish to die. Now go."
He can't have his first slave be killed by his overly possessive mother now, can he?
Rose immediately ran off from the room when she got the permission, she was begging to run away from the start.
Eleanor did not stop her from running away. After she was gone, she closed the door behind her and walked towards her son.
Noah gulped down, in fear for sure, he might put up a tough front before others, but he won't do it here, cause not only is this person the strongest woman in this region and the most prodigious mage, but also his mother.
His arrogant and rude character won't work on her anyway, cause she can always be gentle with him.
'I know she won't hurt me, but I feel she will if I do something unpleasant.'
And here, he was right.
She might tie him up and lock him in this room to have him all to herself, not letting him go away from her to any other woman.
She will never let any other woman be in the life of her son to take her place.
'My son is mine and mine alone.'
Eleanor softly placed her hand on his face and asked, "Why did you hide it from your mother?"