Duke of the Beast and the Vicarious Bride - Chapter 96

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Before long, it became impossible to say who started it—the two were entwining and sucking each other’s tongues. Tumbling back and forth, biting and being bitten, they vied to hold more of each other’s flesh in their mouths.

“Haah, huff…”

By the time they finally ended what was meant to be a simple kiss, Fiona was gasping for breath as heavily as when she had sprinted at full speed through the military camp earlier.

She took in the sight of Caligo’s thick pectorals rising and falling rapidly—but only for a moment.

“Fiona…”

At his voice calling her name in supplication, her gaze was drawn to him as if by a magnet.

And Fiona belatedly realized the danger of being able to see one’s partner’s face.

His face, handsome enough to bewitch the eyes, was completely undone, devoid of composure. The tips of his ears flushed red, his large hands fumbling helplessly at her waist, his great body panting with excitement—every element was stimulation itself.

The flimsy towel from before was nowhere to be seen. She thought she could tell, without even looking, what state the hard center pressing insistently against her belly was in.

At this point… would it not be her wifely duty to take care of him?

No, in truth, that was deception and excuse. The reality was that Fiona herself desired him. The thin patience she had maintained throughout melted away like ice under summer sun.

“Let’s go to the bed.”

In the end, Fiona crumbled before the impulse of her great physical desires.

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A muscular, naked body without a single thread covering it lay beneath Fiona, writhing.

His muscles, swollen in anticipation of intimacy, and his skin, seething like lava, melted softly beneath Fiona’s palms.

Her hazy mind still could not grasp reality. This body with which she had always coupled only in darkness. She could hardly believe she was engaging in such wanton acts with him in a space so bright.

Since this was her first time seeing him while doing it, it felt like being with someone new. Yet the body was familiar. That disconnect brought a strange sensation.

“Fiona, I want to kiss.”

Caligo, obediently lying on the bed as she had instructed, pleaded thus. The kiss he had experienced for the first time just moments ago was a truly shockingly pleasant act.

Of course, every act he had shared with Fiona until now had made him tremble with ecstasy without exception, but this act called kissing, which she had taught him today, had completely captivated him. Caligo’s devotion to Fiona deepened even further.

Fiona, straddling his body, had also removed all her clothes. That sight too was etched into his soul. Since his consciousness had awakened, since his world had been constructed, he had never before witnessed such a beautiful, almost sacred spectacle.

Her white female form bewitched his eyes and spirit. Merely looking with his eyes made his mouth water and his heart pound as if it might burst.

Yet the fact that he could not touch that utterly captivating body brought him an almost sadistic frustration.

Her voluptuously swollen b*****s and soft belly. His gaze was captured by the languid curve flowing from her slender waist to her b******s, pelvis, and thighs. His fingers twitched with the desire to stroke that beautiful body with his palms, just as Fiona had done to his own.

At the same time, his c**k was going mad with the urge to crawl into that narrow hole that gave him every pleasure and joy, even now.

His member, which had been leaking precum as if spilling for some time already, felt as though it would reach its peak the moment he entered.

“Fiona…”

When Caligo whimpered with sweet difficulty, Fiona lay atop his body and kissed him once more. A satisfied sigh escaped his throat.

Their tongues mingled more naturally than before, and their nude bodies entwined as one. Swallowing and savoring each other’s saliva, rubbing their slickly touching lower halves against each other like beasts in heat—this further heightened their already overheated excitement.

And then, in the very next moment, something Caligo could scarcely believe occurred.