Chapter 258
‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.
“One child is enough.”
Startled, Emilia looked at him. Mikhail kissed her back, slid a hand to her waist, and helped her stand.
As his c**k slipped out, fluids trickled from inside her.
“I guess we should go back to the mansion when no one’s around.”
“This is all your fault…!”
Her dress was ruined, soaked with s***n and it was unwearable.
He didn’t seem to care as he loosened the corset strings. As the heavy dress slipped away, a thin chemise was revealed.
Finally satisfied, he turned her body and sat her on his thigh.
“Huh?”
“I think you liked this position better.”
“Huh…?”
While Emilia blinked, he grabbed her waist. Grasping his c**k, he pushed the tip into her entrance.
“Hik!”
She gasped softly as the tight, warm junction burned slightly. Her body tingled with the deep penetration.
“Ah… I didn’t mean to.”
Suddenly, he stopped and looked up at Emilia.
He’d been sucking her hard n*****s but now released her waist and said,
“I think I was too rough. You try moving now.”
“…”
Usually, she would say she couldn’t, but after so many climaxes, just his insertion left her a mess.
“Huff.”
Emilia took hold of his large c**k and slowly pushed it inside. Raising and lowering her hips sent shivers down her spine.
“Ahhh!”
Half inserted, she trembled and breathed sharply.
Slap! His hand struck her pale b******s, mixing sharp pain with pleasure.
“Aaah!”
Startled, Emilia’s eyes widened as she looked at him. Mikhail pinched and teased her n*****s with his fingers.
“Huff, mm, haa.”
She trembled and moved her hips.
Every time he pulled out and thrust deep, it felt like her lower belly might burst.
“Too deep… uff, ah.”
The wet sounds of her folds rubbing echoed in her ears, making her dizzy.
His c**k slipped out, then slid back inside. Each pounding made her chest bounce up and down.
Tears welled in her eyes, her head was dizzy.
Her body moved on its own, overtaken by pleasure.
“Hah, uff, haaah!”
Her tight walls clenched his c**k as she moaned deeply.
“Because it’s so deep, you hold on so tight you don’t let go.”
Leaning forward and exhaling, she caught her breath between climaxes.
He grabbed her waist and thrust quickly from below.
“Ah! Aaaah! Ah! Too much, Mikhail! Hng!”
Emilia screamed again at his fast thrusts.
“You can stop.”
Though she didn’t ask permission, Emilia trembled and flinched.
“Hah…”
Mikhail climaxed inside her once more. Satisfied, he licked away her tears.
“Don’t cry so beautifully like that.”
Watching her shuddering form at climax, he kissed her cheek and whispered,
“Emilia.”
Her eyelids fluttered open slowly to his teasing voice.
I can’t take it anymore. If this goes on one more time, she’d be bedridden for days.
He hugged her tightly, reassuring her. The warmth made her sleepy.
With blurred vision and her breathing growing clearer, Emilia nestled into his arms with half-closed eyes.
“I love you.”
Hearing his sweet confession, she fell asleep.
I love you too.
But she couldn’t say it back just yet.
❖ ❖ ❖
Emilia shifted her body. She was reluctant to open her eyes amidst the soft blankets and his warm embrace.
“You seem awake.”
“My whole body aches. But more than that, how did we get here?”
She wriggled inside the covers, nestling deeper into his arms.
“I wrapped you up tight so no one could see.”
“You’re sure no one acted not to notice?”
“I can’t let anyone else see how beautiful you are, it’s just for me.”
He lightly kissed her forehead.
“Aren’t people waiting for us?”
“We’ll wake up late. We agreed to skip breakfast and have lunch together instead.”
“Since tomorrow’s the last day, I shouldn’t miss today.”
“So what? We’re not the main event anyway.”
“But we’re the hosts.”
Emilia shook her head, though she felt it was okay to stay in his arms a little longer.
She wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her face into his chest. The steady beat of his heart comforted her.
“Eckart will come looking for me soon…”
She mumbled. He stroked her hair and replied,
“Eckart’s too busy playing to notice.”
“Does he really not look for me?”
Emilia’s face showed a hint of disappointment. He used to call out “Mama!” every day but hadn’t fussed lately.
“Are you feeling too neglected? You were cold when I looked for you.”
“You’re not a child.”
“He acts like a spoiled kid sometimes.”
“Oh?”
How did he know that? Emilia smiled slightly.
“When Eckart grows up, he might not want to stay close, so you should cherish these moments.”
“And I’m always looking for you, so I guess you don’t mind?”
“You’re not jealous of a child, are you?”
Emilia laughed softly, not minding his jealousy. Though it was unlikely he’d feel that way about their son, she took the chance to tease him.
“No way.”
Mikhail gave an awkward smile, kissed her cheek, and pulled her close.
“It’s past noon already.”
“We can shower together. If you’re tired, I’ll wash you again.”
“That’s not the point… hah.”
He dove under the covers, buried his face between her legs and licked her like sweet honey.
Emilia gripped his hair tightly and moaned.
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