Chapter 191
It was the night they first spent together.
Roseline, who had only heard bits and pieces from Lina’s chatter and hadn’t received proper s****l education, was seeing a man’s g******s for the first time. She learned everything through that first experience: that it could be that large, that something so big could enter her, and that it didn’t necessarily have to be painful.
The usually dignified Grand Duke shed his reason along with his clothes. The intimacy that began as the sun set continued without end, through the dark night, until the faint light of dawn began to rise.
Once, Lina had come home after hearing some nonsense and giggled about how some woman’s husband did it three times in one night, calling him a virile stud. If the standard for counting was male e*********n, then Valen could easily be considered the progenitor of all virile men.
Even after climaxing, his member, which never went completely soft, would quickly harden like a club against Roseline’s bare skin.
‘Shall we go just one more time?’
He would naturally press his grotesquely e***t shaft against her v***a, seeking permission that wasn’t really permission. Sometimes it would start that way, and other times, after kissing and sucking all over Roseline’s body, they would naturally join together.
Did all lovers and married couples engage in this act like this?
Roseline genuinely wondered. Valen truly devoured her as if he were having a meal. From the hollow behind her ears to her armpits, the backs of her knees, and even her toes. There was nowhere his lips didn’t touch.
It was the same even now. Just as Roseline, completely exhausted, was lying face down, barely managing to breathe in ragged gasps, he covered her with his sweat-soaked large body, leaving marks on her nape with his bites, before suddenly flipping her limp, naked form over.
‘You’re… you’re going to do it again?’
‘Are you tired?’
‘Yes. I’m so tired, and it hurts a little.’
‘Hurts? Where.’
‘…….’
Unable to bring herself to say her v***a hurt, Roseline glanced downward. Valen’s gaze followed her lowered eyes.
‘What should I do? I’m sorry.’
Valen furrowed his brow as if looking at something pitiful and pathetic. The innocent Roseline, who knew no suspicion, took his words and expression at face value. Finally, he understands. He must have come to his senses now. I knew Your Grace was a kind person.
‘Wha, what, what are you doing…!’
But Roseline didn’t know Valen well. Upon hearing where it hurt, he spread her legs. Her v***a, swollen and red from their numerous couplings, gaped open, and the thick fluid pooled inside trickled out. Strength gathered in Valen’s jawline, and his Adam’s apple bobbed. Through repeated experiences, she had learned. That was a signal.
‘I really can’t do it anymore……’
Roseline hurriedly wrapped her arms around him. Then, with her eyebrows drooping, she shook her head. Since she had her arms wrapped around his thick neck, almost clinging to him, her waist was lifted off the bed. As her fine hair scattered over his shoulders, Valen laughed softly and pulled her into an embrace.
‘You wish I wouldn’t put it in?’
Roseline nodded. Valen slowly laid her down, clasped the hands wrapped around his neck, and guided them to his rigid, standing member. His s*x, glistening with all manner of fluids, asserted its presence, sticking stubbornly near her navel and twitching.
‘Then what about this?’
‘…….’
‘Just touch it with your hands.’
‘…….’
‘Hm?’
Roseline shook her head as if entranced. Valen laughed delightedly and planted a kiss, chup, on the corner of her mouth. As she followed his guidance, gripping his member and stroking it gently, the hot shaft shook its head and began to seep a clear fluid. It was so thick that she couldn’t even wrap one hand around it completely.
‘Haa…….’
It was utterly embarrassing and mortifying, but his increasingly ragged breaths, his prominent Adam’s apple, and his handsome face contorted in pleasure became both a stimulus and a source of courage. For some reason, her mouth grew wet, and she was subtly gathering saliva to swallow when—
‘Ah, hiit……!’
He, who had been looking down at her with a devouring gaze, suddenly bit down on her n****e. Having already been tormented for so long, each time he sucked greedily on the swollen peak as if searching for milk, her vision flashed white and her lower parts clenched on their own. The strength drained from her hands.
‘Can’t let go.’
He spat out the n****e he had been sucking so voraciously and licked it clean with his tongue. He even delightedly traced the marks he had left on her pale skin. This time, his grip on the hand holding his shaft tightened considerably.
‘Kgh.’
A vein bulged on his forehead as well. A hot sigh spread over her damp skin. Soon, his thick eyelashes lifted, and a gaze hotter than his breath settled on Roseline.
‘Roseline.’
‘……Yes, hgh.’
‘Do it one more time.’
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