Chapter 117
To hide a single tree, you must hide it within a forest.
So, how do you keep a woman—whose body needs a man’s vital energy—from awakening to love?
You make her see only the whole, so she cannot pour special affection into any one tree.
“Uuugh…!”
Carter watched indifferently as the woman writhed in aroused cries. Memories of long-past events made those cries sound all the more intense.
They had to depart for Duchy Troys soon from their newlywed home.
But before leaving—
‘Eugenie, will you be alright?’
‘Uuugh… I’ll be… fine…’
Was he and Napier not enough? Or was the effect of reversing time for Tristan still too great?
When they returned home, Eugenie was weak and unable to walk, moaning again. It would be troublesome if she lost consciousness from lacking magic on the way to Troys.
‘If so, better to help quickly and leave than drag it out.’
Through Carter’s eyes, Eugenie gasped, panting under the relentless assault of ‘another husband’.
Her pale face was red like rose petals. She was the most beautiful woman approaching climax—even if it was at the hands of another man.
“Ah, ah!”
“At this rate, she won’t get a turn with the others.”
Because Eugenie made such a fuss, the lamp’s light was weak. But no one could miss the obscene play going on in the wet, tight opening. Especially when she moaned plaintively as they slid out and plunged back inside.
‘I must withdraw my earlier thought that the Duke was a man of moderation.’
She provoked with greedy eyes just as much as the others. And those provocations stirred the others into motion.
All intending to unleash desire under the guise of ‘helping their wife’.
“Duke Troys, take it easy.”
Alfred Wilberforce smiled as he fondled Eugenie’s naked body. Though he looked cheerful, his possessiveness looked ridiculous to Carter.
“Eugenie, want me to help you now?”
“Hng, yes, Brother. Now, ah…! Percival, ugh, you too, both of you, mm!”
At times like this, the two worked together, ignoring Eugenie’s pleas. Their motions cruelly teased her sensitive places inside and out, overwhelming her pleasure until she nearly broke.
“Don’t look, this, huh!”
Carter moistened his chapped lower lip with desire.
Damn woman. Even when with him, Eugenie had sometimes been broken by climax.
But he hadn’t fully seen it then because of the heat of the moment. Now, every gesture of hers was a thrilling spectacle.
“Ah, ahh, ah…”
Sticky fluid leaked from the hole greedily squeezing and sucking the shaft. A thin stream splattered onto Wilberforce’s fingers, who teased her c**t.
Her trembling lashes were shaking as she surrendered pleasure; tears of lust shimmered in her amber eyes.
Damn lustful woman. Like molten lava poured into his waist’s core, unbearable pleasure surged through his body.
But before Carter could step closer, the one he despised most moved first.
“Tsk. If you came now, what about the rest of the night?”
“Ugh!”
Napier roughly cupped and lifted the heavy, swollen b*****s. Every pinch and squeeze caused Eugenie to shudder with pleasure.
Though he wore the mask of dignity and pride, in the end, he was just a beast in heat for Eugenie.
Perhaps because the three had slept together once, his usual arrogance was somewhat diminished.
Before mocking at the sight of her accepting reality—
“Open your mouth, Norton.”
“Haa, mm… huh…”
As the two kissed with tongues entwined, a shadow cast vertically over Carter’s brows. Seeing such moments, he felt like an unwelcome intruder between them.
But just as Duke Troys ravaged her like a beast, Eugenie showed her excitement again and struggled wildly.
The wet sounds she made echoed erotically through the room.
“Troys, take it easy and get out.”
“Haa, Cassius…”
“Will you touch me just a little longer while we wait, my love?”
Despite the disgusting tone, the white hand holding his already grotesquely swollen shaft tightened. As Eugenie wrapped her trembling fingers around it, a sigh filled with ecstasy escaped.
“Oh, it feels so good.”
“Haa, ugh!”
“I’ll fill you soon, lady. You’re hungry.”
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