Chapter 17: Private Sword Lesson
"No. You're putting too much weight on your back foot as you swing. Try it like this."
Raphael demonstrated the attack, and Evelyn watched intensely from the sides.
She was a fast learner, instantly correcting the mistakes that he pointed out.
But Raphael was distracted. Every time she swung her blade, her breasts jiggled.
It's too mesmerising...
Things only got truly interesting when Evelyn was struggling with a stance that Raphael tried to teach her.
He showed her countless times and pointed out what exactly he wanted her to change about her stance, but she just wasn't getting it.
"I think it's because of my boyfriend, Leofric. He's taught me to use his stance for so long that it's become a habit."
Raphael shook his head in disappointment.
"Well, he's been teaching you wrong. Your feet are way too straight and narrow; it will make it harder for you to maintain balance."
Evelyn's face became slightly flustered, as she let her arms fall loose by her side, dropping her stance.
"But how? Leofric is a good fighter, how can what he taught me possibly be wrong-"
She stopped herself mid-sentence, remembering the events from earlier.
Raphael had beaten Leofric in a duel with ease. His words mattered more than her boyfriends when it came to combat.
Raphael sighed and tried his best not to make her feel bad.
"Look, as I said, your boyfriend isn't a bad fighter. He just needs to spend more time working on the fundamentals, rather than relying on brute strength."
Evelyn couldn't help but agree. After all, she had seen it first-hand in their duel.
"Now, you must promise not to question my teachings again, okay? Regardless of what your boyfriend has taught you. That's the first step towards improving yourself."
Evelyn hesitated for a few moments, before finally nodding her head in acceptance.
"Okay," she said, "I'm sorry."
Raphael flashed her smile to show her that he wasn't mad.
"Now then," he continued, "show me that stance the way I taught you."
Evelyn lifted her sword once again and widened her feet, mimicking the way that Raphael had shown her.
As she did, Raphael clicked his fingers in excitement.
"That's much better! You're starting to get the hang of it." He made his way to stand beside her, getting a closer look.
Then, he prepared to take a large risk.
"There's just one thing you need to change. Here, let me help."
Raphael moved behind Evelyn, standing so close that he could smell the fragrance of her blonde hair.
She didn't seem to mind; as he guided her hands into a different position.
Of course, it was all an act. Her stance was already fine after the first correction, but he needed an excuse to get closer to her.
"Getting better with every moment," he said from behind her. "Try this."
Then, he pressed himself even closer.
In fact...
Shit! Too close.
He pressed his bulge up against her, and she felt it pressing against her backside.
Her body slightly jolted, and her cheeks began to redden.
There was silence for a few moments as Raphael waited for her to react.
But to his surprise, she didn't.
His cock was now pressed against her ass, and Evelyn was doing nothing about it.
"S-so I need to move my arms like this?" She asked, still focused on her stance.
Does she even realise what's going on? Or does she still see it as me trying to help her?
Regardless, Raphael took advantage of the situation.
"Yeah," he said, pressing himself closer. "And try to sink your hips a bit lower as well."
Evelyn did as he said, slightly lowering herself.
But the movement caused her ass to rub against his cock, sending a sensation running through his body.
Slowly, his cock began to stiffen and press harder against Evelyn's behind.
Surely she feels it now.
After all, it's quite large...
Her next movement, however, made it obvious to Raphael.
"But Leofric told me to stand like this.♡"
She changed her stance again, standing taller, which made her ass rub against his groin again.
She knew what she was doing.
Even if it was not with intent, she could definitely feel his member pressed him.
"Oh, sorry. I know you said not to mention him."
She lowered herself and pressed up against him again. And at that point, Raphael couldn't take it anymore.
He reached his arm around her and grabbed a hold of one of her tits.
"Mhmm♡", she instantly let out a soft moan as he felt the softness of her bust.
"Sorry." He said in a playful tone, as he rubbed his cock against her backside, feeling it's sliding between her round cheeks. "It's just a part of the lesson."
Evelyn didn't seem to mind, as he continued playing with both her tits from behind, pinching her nipple from over her clothing.
The girl's breathing was heavy, and her heart rate fast; he could feel it in her breasts.
He was also completely rock hard now, and she was clearly getting pleasure from it being pressed against her, as she kept pushing her ass backwards.
However, as he tried to reach his hands down her jumpsuit to get a better feeling of her tits, Evelyn pulled away from him quickly.
What the fuck? Things were about to get good.
The girl looked at him with her big green eyes, suddenly looking embarrassed and disappointed with herself.
"We shouldn't go any further." She said, throwing her wooden sword to the floor. "I love my boyfriend, and he wouldn't like this."
Raphael couldn't believe what he was hearing.
I had my cock pressed against your ass whilst I fondled your tits, and now you decide you love him?
He let out a sigh as he placed his sword down as well.
This wasn't the first time he had been in such a situation. Some women always felt guilty when cheating on their boyfriends, and those were the types that took the longest to crack.
But once they were cracked, they always ended up being the best women to play with.
"I understand." He said, keeping his tone light as he flashed her a wink. "We can take the lessons at your own pace."
Evelyn became further flustered as she clutched at her sleeve nervously.
Then, she bowed her head slightly to show her respect.
"Thank you, Raphael. You've taught me a lot today, but it's getting quite late. I must return to my dorm, Leofric is waiting for me."
Raphael nodded his head, as a smile grew on his face.
She's gonna return to her boyfriend, and he's gonna have no idea what I've done with her today.
"No problem" he replied. "Same time tomorrow?"
He knew he was pushing his luck, asking for them to continue their lessons after what had happened, but he had to try.
His goal was to cuck the prince and to achieve that; he needed to go all the way.
He needed her to submit to him like Celeste and Beatrice had.
The woman waited for a few moments, thinking about her answer, before finally nodding her head and smiling.
"Sounds good. See you tomorrow."
And with that, Evelyn made her way from the field, leaving Raphael standing alone in the darkness of the night.
However, he was pleased with the day's outcome. He wouldn't get her as quickly as he got the others, but he would definitely get there eventually.
Now then... I should check up on Celeste before I sleep.
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