Chapter 48
“What the—are you crazy, ugh!”
“It’s the duty of the master’s family to show that we’re on good terms.”
Eugenie wanted to shout, ‘Don’t say such ridiculous things, you worthless fool!’
Yet, every time his member thrust in and out, sending jolts of pleasure through her, only breathy moans escaped her lips.
“If you don’t like it, why not cooperate a little?”
“Ugh, ah…!”
With tears welling in her eyes, she shot him a fierce glare.
This was different from Alfred, who had been gentle and coaxed her during her first experience, or from Percival, who kept talking about making her pregnant and f–king her with raw power.
Behind his impeccably smooth mask lay something else entirely.
She tugged at his tie again, then, as she had before, licked the base of his tongue seductively.
“Mmm…”
“Oh.”
The banter and pleas faded, replaced by the slick sounds of their mingling bodies.
Eugenie tangled her fingers in his silky silver hair, while Magnus moved in response to her reactions, thrusting his hips in time with her.
Their breaths intertwined, flowing into one another as their tongues danced.
The sweet heat in Eugenie’s lower belly melted away any inhibitions. The pleasure from their joining tongues was beyond her imagination, and each slap of their bodies sent her heart racing.
Just moments ago, she had felt furious with him, but the compatibility in their bodies was enough to forgive everything.
As their lips parted, the sultry groan escaping from his throat ignited her pleasure anew.
“Ha… ugh, Norton…”
She had to admit he was decent not only with his fingers but also with his voice.
As Eugenie struggled to maintain her composure, she managed a difficult smile.
“So, is this what you call cooperation?”
This time, the smile faded from Magnus’s face, replaced by a grimace. Instead, a flurry of crude insults and accusations aimed at Eugenie Norton filled the silence between them.
This insane woman—after he had pushed her so hard, she was already trying to regain her composure.
“Well, you should at least do that much.”
He pulled the loosened tie from his neck and lifted Eugenie’s thighs higher, thrusting deeply enough to make contact with her p–ineum.
“Ah, aah…!”
“Greedy, aren’t you, Norton?”
“Ah!”
With the electrifying pleasure of being filled, a sharp sensation of something else began to invade her core.
‘What is this? What else is coming in?’
Eugenie gasped in surprise.
Magnus, seeing her expression, chuckled to himself.
“Can’t even get enough with just my c-ck, now you want my fingers too?”
“…!”
“My sin was not knowing the bride was this hungry.”
Eugenie bit down on her lower lip. Yet, as her infuriating husband continued to thrust, he curled his fingers to graze against her tender walls.
Overwhelmed by pleasure, she pressed her forehead against his shoulder, trembling.
“Ugh, take out your fingers, hurry!”
“Why?”
Magnus asked, his voice laced with irritation.
“Are you feeling it but insisting otherwise?”
“Ah, h-huh…!”
“Tell me a good reason why I should take it out.”
Eugenie squeezed her eyes shut. The real reason was… that if this continued, she might lose control.
She only wanted to avoid the embarrassment of squirting fluids all over the place. If she made a mistake here, she might die of shame.
But even amidst her panic, each thrust from Magnus sent waves of pleasure crashing over her.
“Ahh, ah!”
They hadn’t even made it to the bedroom yet. The night hadn’t even begun, and she was already feeling this way.
The overwhelming pleasure made it hard to breathe.
“I just want yours, ah, ahh!”
At that moment, a sharp blend of pain and pleasure ignited between her legs. Magnus pressed down on her sensitive spot through her drenched underwear, causing her to writhe like a beast lost to instinct.
“Did you say that to the other two as well?”
“Ah, ahh, ahh!”
“Why won’t you say it, Norton?”
The pressure on her cli- intensified as he squeezed with his thumb.
Eugenie responded by rolling her hips, overwhelmed.
“No, I didn’t say that, ah, ah!”
The desire to be filled completely grew stronger, but the pressure on her cli- made tears of frustration well up in her eyes.
She was already far beyond being satisfied by mere teasing.
Not until her insides were filled with his c-m.
“Hah, I can’t believe it.”
“Ah, please, take them out, ahh!”
Even after she spoke honestly, Magnus continued to press himself inside her, fingers and all.
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