Lewd Courtship - Chapter 17 - Why Did It Have to Be You?

Inside the princess’s bedchamber, Rachel lay entwined with her knight, Kaelo, their naked bodies pressed together. With her legs spread beneath him, Kaelo drove into her with quick, urgent thrusts.

“Ngh… Haah… Ah, ahh…”

“Hah… Your Highness… I’m close…”

“Mmm, inside…”

“Princess…!”

With a shudder, he buried himself deep, his release flooding her. A searing warmth pooled in her lower belly as Rachel twitched beneath his weight.

This feeling… It’s a little like when I was trapped between the wall and the emperor— No. No. Stop thinking about it, you crazy b***h.

Rachel violently shook her head, even smacking her palm against her forehead in frustration. Still joined with her, Kaelo frowned at her sudden erratic behavior.

“Are you… alright?”

“Yeah. Now get out and go do your work.”
“Ah… Yes, understood.”

Kaelo felt a little hurt by Rachel’s cold attitude but obediently pulled out his p***s. Hesitating, he gathered his clothes and stepped outside. The room felt empty after he left.

Rachel suddenly felt cold and brought her hand to her crotch. Between her legs was sticky with dried s***n. She coated her fingers with the jelly-like substance and rubbed her c******s hard. As she pressed down firmly on the small, round nub, a pleasure akin to pain shot up her spine. It was the same sensation as before.

‘Those turquoise eyes…’

The man who had looked down at her—his eyes had undeniably held contempt. Yet, just the thought of him made her chilled body rapidly heat up. She used the dried s***n as lubrication and slid her fingers inside. Whether it was because Kaelo had just been thrusting into her, her inner walls were still loose.

‘When I was with the Emperor, even right after, I’d still clench tight…’

Frustratingly, she and him were physically compatible. That was an undeniable fact.

How good did their bodies have to match for her to get this aroused, even after being told she was just a hole to be used? Rachel recalled the c**k that had filled her so completely and pushed two fingers deep inside. Curling her fingertips, she scraped against her twitching inner walls, and her vision flashed white for just a second.

“Ah—!”

She gasped sharply and chased the thick, viscous pleasure. Rubbing her inner walls frantically, she soon couldn’t hold back and began thrusting. Her hole clenched around her fingers, sucking them in before spitting them out, over and over. Rachel’s toes curled, and her waist jerked uncontrollably.

Her arm ached from the relentless thrusting, yet the pleasure refused to peak. Trapped in the frustrating limbo of arousal, Rachel let out a scream of frustration.

“Why?! Why won’t it—?! Why can’t I—?!”

She yanked her fingers out and kicked at the empty air. Panting, she buried her face into the pillow. If she had never known o****m at all, maybe it would’ve been easier—but her body, having tasted it even once, could never go back. No matter who she slept with or how, nothing could excite her anymore.

“This is so annoying…”

Her voice trembled with unshed tears. S*x with the Emperor had been euphoric, but she had sworn never to do it again. He was the man who had insulted her parents, who had treated her like nothing more than a cheap hole.

Why, of all people, did the intel on him have to be wrong? Why?!

She cursed the incompetent informants in her head. If she didn’t vent her rage somehow, she felt like she’d suffocate.

No—she might actually die like this.

‘Option 1: Have endless s*x with the Emperor and die of shame. Option 2: Wither away like this, untouched.’

“GAHHH!!”

Rachel let out a strangled scream, torn between the two unbearable choices. At this point, even a third option—‘Get executed for insulting the imperial family’—sounded better. All because of one encounter with the Emperor, a man who had merely passed through her life. Now, her days have become pure hell.