I Didn’t Know I Had Two Husbands - Chapter 28

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It felt as if she were being sucked and licked by a mouth, and the heat threatened to melt even her thoughts. He felt like a complete fool, an idiot, for ever having pushed away something this beautiful.

If anything, he should have dragged her back instead of letting her go, even if it meant being trapped in this suffocating estate.

Even now, he felt relieved that Elaria had become part of this family.

“Ah, hng, ahh! S-Stop!”

As he kept striking against her cervix, Elaria began to struggle. She was probably still embarrassed about the first time she had lost control earlier. Noctis, who had been driving into her like a madman, lowered his upper body and pulled her tightly against him.

At the same time, he roughly kneaded the b****t that fell into his hand, then lifted her onto his thigh. Lowering one hand, he hooked her thick thigh over his arm, leaned his upper body back, and spread her legs wide.

“Mm, no, no!”

She struggled as if someone might see, even though no one was there. Finding her reaction cute, Noctis grabbed her chin with his other hand and kissed her. His tongue entered first, filling her mouth before their lips even met.

Spreading his fingers to cover the side of her face completely, he resumed the movements he had paused. His hips drove upward from below with fierce force. The swollen nub above the entrance that had swallowed him to the base was struck repeatedly by his heavy t*******s as they slapped upward.

“Hngh, mm…”

The stimulation was too strong. Elaria tried to pull her head back, but he caught her again and swallowed her lips. Each time he thrust upward violently, her full b*****s swayed wildly.

Lucian watched the obscene sight in silence. Even in the darkness, the moonlight coming through the window made everything clear. He could see quite distinctly the entrance holding a man who was not him.

“Mmm!”

Her mouth sealed, she couldn’t even cry out properly as she twisted her hips and struggled.

“Damn.”

With Noctis’s low curse, a stream burst from where their bodies were tightly joined. As if to show Lucian, Noctis leaned his upper body fully back and slammed forward until the end, releasing himself deep inside her.

Drop, drop. A thin stream spilled from her u*****a like water. Watching the scene intently, Lucian reached out and rubbed the bedding where the liquid had soaked in. The sheets, drenched as if stained, clung damply to his fingers.

“Ha.”

Lucian’s red eyes gleamed.

Meanwhile, Noctis lightly lifted her limp body and withdrew himself. The entrance that had been stretched to its limit around him twitched as if trying to return to its original shape. Each movement made pale fluid spill out.

Noctis laid her down on the bed. With a look that clearly said, It’s your turn now, he quietly stepped away.

As if he had been waiting, Lucian smoothly took the center of the bed.

More precisely, he took the place above her.

“Hng…”

Her small face, wet with tears, was turned to the side and buried in the bedding. Lucian gently cupped her cheek and turned her toward him. Her honey-colored eyes, wandering without focus, finally settled on him.

“Lu, Luci…”

She reflexively tried to call his name, but closed her mouth without realizing it. Looking down at her, Lucian brushed her lips with his fingertips and whispered,

“Why did you stop?”

“……”

Elaria only moved her lips silently. Even if she was slow, she knew he had prevented her from calling his name all this time. Then why was he letting her now?

Had not being allowed to say his name been a punishment?

If so, it had worked. She had been sad because she couldn’t call his name.

Suddenly, tears spilled over. She knew she was slow. If she knew that, then didn’t he know it too?

I wish he would just tell me instead of always answering with questions.

Why he had said they should break up, only to send her a proposal afterward.

What the separate residence identical to his room meant.

Why the letters sent to her had never reached her.

…And why the scent of freshly washed fragrance from Lucian was so strong even now.

Elaria couldn’t take her eyes off the red gaze that seemed to glow even in the dark room. She was too afraid to look around. Her heart pounded wildly. Her senses told her someone else was in the room, but she was too afraid to confirm it.

“Hng… I just… I only need you…”

She was not curious what secrets he had, why he hid their relationship from others, or what he wanted from her. The only thing she wanted to know was how long she could stay by his side.

Crying, she repeated herself again.

“I love you, I love you…”

Her desperate confession, spoken twice without daring to call his name, struck deeply into the hearts of the two men in the room.