Private Tutoring for the Duke’s First Night - Chapter 19

However, she couldn’t bring herself to ask Duke Drexton to do anything more. Julia was a widow who had lost her husband only a few weeks ago and hadn’t even reached the time to take off her mourning clothes yet, and the young man before her was Edgar, the boy she had cherished in the past. For all those intertwined reasons, Julia could only tremble.

Her gaze landed on the console beside the fireplace. From the moment Julia had entered, the hourglass marking the progress of the lesson had been turned over and placed there.

Julia tried to look at the clock.

The instant he noticed her gaze, something stirred Duke Drexton.

His straight, long fingers, with prominent knuckles, went deeper between Julia’s legs.

Julia thought that the stimulus she had already grown accustomed to over the past few dozen minutes would come again. She imagined him rubbing the lower part of the nub hidden between her labia majora, whether gently or roughly. But Duke Drexton did more than that.

He spread not only the labia majora but also the labia minora, and slid his fingers in.

“Ah…?”

Julia murmured blankly. A chilling sensation swept over her, just before realization struck.

“Hhng!”

Julia’s mouth fell open and her eyes widened in shock.

Duke Drexton’s middle and ring fingers pushed into her opening. Julia’s inner walls reflexively clenched around his fingers.

‘N-No.’

Julia covered her mouth. The sensation of being filled was different from when she had inserted her own fingers alone the night before.

“Huh…”

Duke Drexton let out a chuckle by Julia’s ear. At that low voice, the peaks of her chest grew even stiffer.

With just two fingers inside her, pleasure surged that she had never once felt with her husband’s member. It even felt as though the Duke’s fingers were reaching deeper than her husband ever had.

Duke Drexton explored and stroked depths that no one had ever reached.

Julia’s inner walls kept twitching with tension. To the Duke, it felt as though his fingers were being tightly squeezed.

“Ahh…”

Duke Drexton moved his wrist. His fingers slid out and then plunged back in. Compared to a blunt male organ, the sharp tips of fingers made the stimulation keen. Julia tensed completely and ended up clutching the sleeve of the Duke’s shirt.

“Haa, ah… mmmh.”

Julia arched her head far back, smacking her lips as she expelled ragged breaths. At last, her moans began to turn sweet.

Julia was flustered. She had never made sounds like this during intercourse with her husband. That was why her husband had always called her frigid, because she had no talent even for making fake sounds.

But now, during a supposedly educational lesson where she shouldn’t be making any sounds at all, lewd noises were spilling uncontrollably from between Julia’s lips. Not knowing how to contain them, she felt like crying.

The more that happened, the faster Duke Drexton’s wrist moved back and forth. With his large hand, he pressed her c******s with his thumb. Clear liquid streamed over his palm, and each time his hand moved rapidly back and forth, the c******s rubbing on its own let out a slick, squelching sound.

“Ah, no, mmm, I’m the teacher…”

I mustn’t give up the lead.

Fearing her tongue would slip, Julia protested weakly, her brows drooping. The strange scent she had smelled alone in her bedroom the night before began to saturate the study.

As if annoyed, Duke Drexton rubbed her c******s fiercely with his thumb.

“Haaah!”

At the same time, a lilting moan spilled from Julia’s mouth that no one could possibly associate with a chaste widow. Even though she didn’t mean to, it was thick with wantonness.

Her toes curled and her whole body trembled violently. It felt like lightning was striking inside her head. Duke Drexton instinctively knew that Julia had reached her climax. Narrowing his eyes, he worked his hand even more roughly as he looked at Julia’s utterly undone expression.

“Kgh…”

A small sound escaped his lips. Julia’s inner walls, convulsing in o****m, tightened enough to grip his fingers as if biting down on them.