Chapter 87
Claude drove in harder, his thrusts growing more intense. It felt insanely good.
Even as he gazed at Felice beneath him, he found himself craving her even more. Maybe he didn’t know exactly what it was he wanted beyond this—but one thing was certain.
“So good, Felice.”
It was so good.
It was crazy good.
“It’s so good I’m going crazy. I could do this every day for the rest of my life.”
It was true that he wanted her heart, but right now, the idea of spending every day tangled up with her like this sounded just as good.
Every time her body squeezed around him, Claude’s face would twist with pleasure. His desire only seemed to grow, swelling until it was nearly overwhelming.
Even as he kept moving inside her, Claude spread her legs wider, openly admiring the way they were joined. Clearly, his mind was clouded with ecstasy.
“Haa… Felice. Does it feel good? Hmm?”
Even as he watched himself moving in and out of her, he could hardly believe it was real—that her body clung so tightly to him, refusing to let go. He wanted her to confirm it for him, to say it out loud.
With his fingers, Claude stroked her most sensitive spot, making Felice’s back arch sharply.
“Hah!”
“…Does it feel good? Felice, do you like it when I do this? Hmm?”
Felice could only let out trembling moans, but at his urging, she cracked one eye open to look up at him.
The sound of her moans only spurred him on, and he teased her even more with his fingers, pressing for an answer.
“Ah! Hnngh! It… it feels good… ah…!”
The moment he heard Felice’s reply, Claude stopped, gritting his teeth. He knew it was just her body talking, that the pleasure was making her say these things, but hearing her tell him it felt good hit him somewhere deeper than just his body. It hit him right in the heart.
Just a moment ago, he thought he’d be content just joining their bodies. Now, hearing her say she liked it, he realized how foolish that was.
“Does it feel good? Hm?”
He pressed her for an answer again, and Felice panted and nodded desperately.
“Say it, Felice. Does it feel good? Here?”
He wanted to hear it every day.
To hear that she liked him—that she liked this, liked him.
Leaning down, Claude pressed a gentle kiss to her lips.
“It feels good… haah…”
“I like it too, Felice.”
Hearing her say it one more time, Claude felt himself reaching the edge. He began to move faster, unable to hold back.
“Ah…!”
With a short groan, Claude came inside her, collapsing forward to rest his body over hers.
“Haa… Felice. Do you think you can stand up?”
Clearly exhausted, Felice could only lie on the sofa, breathing heavily. So Claude scooped her up in his arms.
“Let’s bathe together.”
* * *
Just before opening the study door, Felice found herself thinking back to what happened a week ago.
This is exactly why she tried to avoid this…!
She suddenly doubled over, hugging her knees in front of the study door.
No, this isn’t fair. He decided without even asking her… This isn’t right!
Trying to chase away the memory of their night together with the butler’s earlier words, she straightened up.
As soon as she stepped into the study, Felice burst out, “What do you mean, I’m supposed to attend as your partner too?!”
Her frustration was clear in her voice.
Ever since that night, she’d been so embarrassed that she avoided Claude completely—making up excuses or feigning illness every time he tried to talk to her.
And honestly, who could blame her? Just seeing his face, hearing his voice, or even looking at the sofa brought all those memories flooding back.
But this morning, the butler found her, announcing that she’d be attending the art sponsor gathering as Claude’s partner.
“If I go as your partner, what do you think Lady Elise will think? Isn’t she going to be there too?”
Felice protested, raising her voice in a way that was unusual for her.
However, Claude just sounded hurt as he replied coldly.
“I was going to discuss it with you, but you’ve been so busy lately that I had no choice. I’m just glad I finally get to see you now.”
Felice frowned. She had no idea what part of this made Claude the one who should be upset.
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