For My Birthday, I Was Gifted Five Husbands - Chapter 152

“If you hadn’t, it’d be a lot more obvious how turned on you are, even in broad daylight.”

All that, just from a little teasing with his tongue.

Savoring the moment, Magnus started to undo her waistband, baring the curve of her hips and the pale expanse of her thighs, which looked almost luminous even in the shade.

With both her pants and underwear dragged halfway down, her wet slit was shamefully obvious.

“Ha…”

He let out a heated sigh, biting his lip.

Once, he’d thought of all this as nothing more than a base, animal act—a necessary evil for producing heirs. But now, he was embarrassingly addicted to it.

At least when it came to Eugenie Norton, he was helpless

Meanwhile, Eugenie was speechless at what he was doing.

‘What even is this position?’

He hadn’t even bothered to take her pants off all the way, just stopped halfway on her thigh. She couldn’t even spread her legs properly like this.

“Napier, what—?”

Instead of undressing her further, he simply lifted her hips, her thighs still pressed together. Clear, viscous liquid trickled out, dripping along the curve of her a*s and onto the cold bench.

“You!”

She gasped, unable to protest as Magnus ducked between her legs as she was almost folded in half.

“Mm…!”

One hand wasn’t enough to stifle her, so Eugenie bit her own wrist to keep quiet. She barely noticed the saliva soaking into her sleeve—there was no time to worry about things like that.

“Ugh, uh.”

She felt his tongue delve in between the barely parted gap of her thighs.

Chup…chuup… The wet sounds rang in her ears, loud enough to make her eardrums throb. What’s more, with her pants still tangled around her legs, she couldn’t see what he was doing to her below the waist.

Unable to see anything, the intensity of the tongue overwhelmed her.

“Ugh, you—mm!”

Her position made it impossible to reach his shoulders or grab Magnus’ hair. And yet his tongue was almost wickedly skilled, lapping and flicking at her c**t as if it were some sweet candy. When he dragged the tip along the sensitive bud, she couldn’t help but twitch in response.

Unable to hold back, she began to rock against him, matching his rhythm.

“Ah, mm, what am I supposed to do…”

They were outside, for god’s sake. On another husband’s estate. If she didn’t keep quiet, someone would hear.

But even if her mind refused to accept it, her body was already desperately aroused. Her n*****s were hard, the fine hairs on her neck standing on end.

If this kept up, she’d end up—

“Haa, ah, ahh!”

She writhed, trying to close herself up, but his grip on her hips was too strong. Each time he devoured her, more of her juices spilled out, soaking everything below.

“Ugh…!”

“Don’t fight it, Norton.”

Magnus paused just long enough to scold her.

“Your husband will take care of everything for you.”

“Y-you…! Mm!”

“What, don’t like getting eaten out?”

He wiped her liquid from his lips, not even close to satisfied. The more she reacted, the hungrier he became. With a swift movement, he freed his already hard c**k from tasting her.

“You said before this was Troys’ land, right? Even better.”

“What—ah!”

Eugenie clamped both hands over her mouth, her body curving as pleasure overtook her. Her body was trembling, nearly numb.

Her entrance, which should’ve opened wide by now, was still tightly closed because of her position. But his thick member pressed right in, forcing its way between her thighs. Even though she was wet, the way he pushed inside made her dizzy with sensation.

“Hnng, mm…”

Magnus watched, pleased, as she shuddered from the force of his thrust.

“I really like doing it right here, Norton.”

“Haa, ah…”

“It’s like some old-fashioned, barbaric marriage-by-capture.”

He was a man who praised beauty and refinement above all, but when it came to Eugenie Norton, all he wanted was to cling to her in the most primal, indecent way—like two animals in heat, unable to resist the urge the moment they laid eyes on each other.