Private Tutoring for the Duke’s First Night - Chapter 24

Meanwhile, seeing the Duke’s member in reality for the first time, Julia’s breathing grew even more ragged than before. Her eyes widened. It felt unfamiliar. After all, Duke Drexton’s member was far more handsome than her husband’s… and it’s…

“So big…”

An exclamation that sounded almost innocent. Because of those words, the veins swelled and stood out. A primal scent burrowed into Julia’s nostrils. In that moment, Julia briefly forgot that this was a lesson.

She lowered her head, doing as instinct told her to.

She parted her lips and took the tip into her mouth. Even that alone left little empty space inside her mouth.

“Mmm…”

With the Duke’s thing held in her mouth, Julia let out a sound as she looked up. Her voice became a vibration, traveling along her tongue and stimulating Duke Drexton’s senses.

“Ha…”

The Duke leaned back against the armchair and furrowed his brow. His large hand naturally rose to the top of Julia’s head.

I want to thrust it into the back of her throat.

Yet unlike Julia, who had experienced married life, Duke Drexton was, wholly and certifiably, a virgin. The direct stimulation he was feeling for the first time set his body aflame. He startled himself by the awakening of violent impulses hidden within him.

Duke Drexton barely restrained himself. A grinding sound came from his clenched teeth. Instead of roughly pulling Julia’s head, he stroked it as if praising her.

That action sent a sharp thrill through Julia’s spine.

Her rationality blurred further. Appetite and s*x overlapped in some way, and Julia found herself wanting to eat what had entered her mouth. She wanted to suck mindlessly, melt it down, and swallow it.

She did as her lust commanded.

“Mm, mmm, mh…”

Still on her knees, she lifted her head and swallowed it deeper, vertically. Her palate scraped and her throat was compressed, but she paid it no mind, ravenous and frantic. Even so, she could not swallow even half of it, and much still remained. Feeling frustrated and wronged, Julia let out a pained sound.

Schlup, a wet sound rang out. Awkwardly but strongly, she sucked upward, leaving no gap inside her mouth.

“Ah, that’s…”

At the intense stimulation, Duke Drexton’s thigh jerked once. He furrowed his brow and tilted his head back.

Normally, Julia would have watched the Duke’s reactions, but now nothing else was visible to her. What completely seized her senses was the manhood in her mouth. Big, hard, and hot.

With slightly unfocused eyes, Julia happily played with it using her mouth. She sucked, and sometimes raised her tongue to press firmly against the u*****a. When she suddenly pulled away, exposing it to the cold air outside and making it tremble, that too made her mouth water. Julia hurriedly put it back into her mouth and swallowed the saliva pooling inside.

What was tightly compressed felt like it might burst at any moment.

Intermittent “mmh” and “nngh” sounds escaped Julia’s throat. The involuntary noises of strain mixed with wet sounds from saliva, stimulating both of their ears.

Duke Drexton looked down at Julia’s head as she bit and sucked his thing, continuously stroking her disheveled hair and the rim of her ear. His own vision seemed to blur.

He did not warn Julia that his climax was imminent.

“Hhup!”

Without warning, a milky liquid shot out from the Duke’s thing. Startled, Julia lost her grip and let it slip from her mouth. The thick fluid traced a path from the corner of Julia’s mouth to her cheek.

There was an unfamiliar smell. No, in a way, it was familiar. But it was odd. This smell was something she had truly hated before, so why now…

Was her mouth watering again?

The pale liquid slowly slid down over Julia’s flushed, reddened face, forming a stark contrast. Duke Drexton was captivated by the sight.

That was when their eyes met.

To use a cliché… sparks flew.

Duke Drexton lifted Julia’s body up. Drawn by his hands, Julia was pulled fully into his arms. Without either needing to lead, they sought each other’s lips.

Perhaps because of the slightly salty, damp scent of bodily fluids, the faintly drifting scent of each other’s bodies felt especially sweet. Inside Julia’s mouth, which had been filled moments ago by the Duke’s member, their tongues slid, rubbed, and tangled.

Duke Drexton was an excellent student. Simply by following instinct, he made Julia’s waist jolt several times. He stimulated delicate membranes and sensitive places without pause, and in truth, he had no need of a teacher at all.