Lewd Courtship - Chapter 86

The unfamiliar stimulation made her pelvis twitch involuntarily. Though harder than his own member, she liked that it was shaped exactly like him. A deep, fluttering tremor began from deep within.

“Ngh… But still, our political marriage is tomorrow, ah… so go easy, ah! Aah… please.”

No sooner had she finished speaking than Killian increased the intensity. The vibrations surged more fiercely. The inner walls, pressed by the d***o, shook entirely.

A lewd sound echoed as her flesh was churned. Rachel’s stomach contracted irregularly, and the clenching force involuntarily intensified. She called out to Killian as if swallowing a scream.

“Ahk, Your Majesty…!”

Again, there was no verbal reply. He quietly moved his hand and grasped her b*****s. He pinched both areolas between his fingers, twisting them. As he pulled in that state, the slackened flesh was tugged upward.

“Nghh… Ah, ah… ah! Aah…“

Rachel reflexively tried to sit up. But, bound as she was, her body wouldn’t lift. Only her chest jiggled, hanging limply and unattractively. His nails dug into her areolas, leaving red marks.

“Ah! Ahht, ah… ah, sto… aah… p…”

She thrashed her legs, which were bound relatively loosely. Her pelvis twisted from side to side, pressing the d***o deep inside. As her cervix was firmly pressed, her consciousness began to blur.

“Ahk! Ah, ah… Aah!”

Her inner walls tightened sharply, but the vibrations didn’t stop. The tremors spreading through her flesh pushed her toward climax once again.

A violent shudder ran through her. Rachel’s head fell back sharply.

Killian released the areola and flicked the swollen n****e. Each time the soft flesh met his fingertips, it was roughly pinched. After repeating this as if playing with her a few times, he soon moved his hand downward.

He rubbed her trembling lower abdomen firmly. The vibrations resonating from within were transmitted directly to his palm.

He paused his movements for a moment. He looked down quietly at her, trembling with her limbs bound.

A faint smile brushed the corner of his lips, and his adam’s apple slowly bobbed up and down.

“A reward for you, who studied so diligently you could even teach me.”

“Huh, ah… A reward?”

“Yes, a reward. I’ll come for it in the morning.”

“Ah, ah… In the morning?”

Her ears perked up at the word ‘reward,’ but she didn’t quite grasp his meaning. Their political marriage was tomorrow, and he was just going to leave her like this…? Finally grasping the situation, Rachel’s face paled in shock, and she struggled against her bonds.

“No, ah! Aah…! Your Majesty… Ah!”

Her call was desperate, but all that answered was a brief kiss. Killian left soft smacking sounds here and there on her face. And then, without a trace of reluctance, he dressed. He swiftly moved away from the bed and prepared to leave.

“Nngg. No, please…”

As Rachel began to sob, he turned to look back at her. He picked up not the cord binding her, but a lace hanging from the bedpost. Rolling it into a ball, he brought it toward her mouth. It would make her unable to close her mouth or speak.

He carefully pushed it in.

“Don’t worry. I’ll be back early.”

“Ngh, mmph… Mmm!”

Killian stroked her cheek and smiled. With that light, affectionate smile as his farewell, he truly left the room. The door closed with a soft, definitive click.

The bedroom soon fell quiet. Only the sound of Rachel’s breathing and the hum of the vibrator remained. Bzz, bzzzz… The monotonous vibration seemed to have grown strangely louder.

Is he really leaving me like this…?

She wanted to believe it was just a momentary prank, that he wouldn’t really do this. But Killian had vowed never to lie to her. Since that day, he had always spoken only the truth.

His truths could be cruel at times, but that’s partly why she liked them. The honest, almost violent pleasure made her head spin.

“Mmmph… Hmmmph….”

Rachel pitifully bit down on the cloth gag in her mouth. Amidst the rising heat, the pattern of the d***o suddenly changed. The stimulation, which had been just vibration, now began to push and pull inside her.

A spot deep within her was repeatedly, persistently pressed. The sensation, as if tapping against her very core, grew clearer and more distinct.

“Ngggh… Mph, hmmph…”