Chapter 84
“Ephie… if you touch me like that, I get turned on.”
All she had done was lightly stroke Kasselard’s thigh, wrapped in bubbles. As if he couldn’t endure even her fingers brushing along his inner thigh, she felt his thing rising frighteningly fast.
“But I want to touch you.”
“You’re insisting on something weird. Is it okay if I put it in here?”
Nod, nod.
When Ephinia moved her head, Kasselard’s eyes widened.
“No? W-Wait, really?!”
“Yeah. It felt good, so it’s fine, but I want to touch Your Highness as much as I want first, and then do it.”
At her demand, heat flared across Kasselard’s face. He was happy she would touch him, but there was something he needed to be sure about.
“We don’t need to guide right now, though?”
“If it’s not guiding, am I not allowed to touch you?”
Gulp.
“N-No, you can… you can touch anywhere you want.”
The moment Kasselard gave permission, something big was caught in her grip. He hadn’t expected her to grab it right away, and he was flustered by the way Ephinia kneaded and played with it.
“Uht, ah… wait, Ephie…”
“Why is it so big? Is it really okay to just shove something like this into a person’s body?”
“Haah… you liked it too… ngh…”
The soft hand wrapped in bubbles squeezing his length made his waist jerk. It was closer to her touching him to satisfy her curiosity than to feel him, but Ephinia’s small palm was a delight.
“Harder… ngh…”
“How lewd.”
As she rubbed him with one hand and fiddled all the way down to his balls with the other, Kasselard unconsciously tightened the arm holding Ephinia.
“Ah.”
When his arousal burst out through the bubbles and wet her chest, Kasselard gathered his roughened breath. The way he licked his lips felt beastlike, so Ephinia looked away.
“Not yet.”
“You’re so stingy. Aagh…”
At the touch that went back to fiddling with his lower abdomen and the inside of his thighs, blood rushed to his lower body. Kasselard let out a moan and traced Ephinia’s face with tempting eyes. She was acting like she wasn’t, but she was excited.
“Do you like my face when I’m feeling it?”
“It’s… pretty.”
“Take it. I’m giving it all to you.”
He said it in a low, suggestive voice, but he didn’t think it would work. She seemed to find him quite burdensome.
Kasselard expected her to show the same troubled expression as before, but unexpectedly, Ephinia pressed her lips together and stared at Kasselard.
‘Huh? What is this reaction?’
“Aht, aah…”
As she slid the back of her fingers up along his length again, it stood rigid. Like it was lifting its head following its owner. When her alluring fingertips teased the hole at the tip, where cloudy liquid was beading, a deep flush spread across Kasselard’s face.
“…Are you mine, Your Highness?”
“Hng, uh… yeah… I’m yours.”
Even if she didn’t accept it, he was wholly hers. It had become that way. Ephinia’s eyes narrowed as she looked at him.
“Your Highness, you’re someone with power. If you change your mind later… a noble from a commoner background like me could be thrown away easily.”
Or he could make her a concubine or a mistress.
“No, it’s only you. I don’t need any other woman. Ngh!”
Besides the fingertips teasing the small slit, the fingers that had been toying with his balls along his thigh began to grip and knead the shaft. Kasselard swallowed the saliva rising in his mouth and let out a moan. He wanted to push it into Ephinia right now and taste her recklessly.
“How am I supposed to believe that. Even if Your Highness can throw me away, I don’t have the power to hold onto you. I can’t even leave Your Highness whenever I want, either.”
For the first time… he realized she had revealed what she truly felt. Kasselard answered while being tossed around by her touch, as if he couldn’t help but follow wherever she led him.
“No, you, you… can’t leave me, hng! Ah… I’m… I’m yours, only yours.”
As he hit climax, Kasselard pulled Ephinia tightly into his arms. The manhood crushed between the two of them throbbed and spilled its seed. He panted hard as he looked into her eyes. Those golden eyes he couldn’t help but love were staring straight up at him.
“What do I do, haah…”
He asked as he lowered his head as if to kiss her.
“How do I make you believe me?”
“Before the Princess of the Nabel Empire enters the capital…”
Marry me.
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