Chapter 26
It was big just looking at it, but trying to take it made it feel even bigger. Tears streamed down. And strangely, slick fluid also kept pouring out below. It soaked the Duke’s trousers, which were left open with only his thing out.
Duke Drexton did as he said, ramming his thing into the cramped interior and baring his teeth at Julia’s neck. Because of the sharp pain she felt in her neck, the pain below felt a little dulled.
“Uh, ngh, n-no… it hurts, it hurts…”
Julia arched her body and whined like a child. An irritated crease formed between Duke Drexton’s brows as he focused on forcing his way in. He grabbed Julia’s waist firmly with both hands.
And then he slammed down.
“Haaang!”
A vulgar moan finally burst from Julia’s mouth.
Right after the pain of being stretched open came the pleasure of the hard thing roughly scraping up against the sensitive spots of her inner walls.
‘So this is it?’
Julia thought, her consciousness flying away.
‘This is what it’s like? This thing called s*x…’
She had thought that feeling good during coupling was something limited to men. No matter how much her husband panted on top of her, she had never felt anything like this.
Meanwhile, Duke Drexton buried his lips into Julia’s skin, which gave off a sweet scent, and nibbled incessantly. Without realizing it, his hands kneaded both of Julia’s b*****s.
The probing between them was more than enough. Neither Duke Drexton nor Julia wanted gentle s*x. The Duke leaned down, and Julia arched back.
They fell softly onto the carpet. As their position changed, the Duke’s thing slipped and came halfway out. Julia let out a nasal cry and clamped her thighs tight. Ah, a small groan slipped from Duke Drexton’s mouth.
Neither of them could escape the sensations they were feeling for the first time.
Julia spread her legs wide. As if he had been waiting, the Duke pressed his lower body in close, his sacks fitting flush as well. Each time he pulled back his hips and thrust, the huge thing split her entrance and surged up as if striking her solar plexus, making her dizzy every time. It felt like an electric current was running up from her lower belly.
“More, deeper, deeper…”
“I get it, but you’re squeezing too much. Ngh…”
The sounds of their voices, their primal cries, and the obscene, slapping sound of the Duke’s tightly pressed t*******s hitting Julia’s b******s. The study, meant for the quiet crackle of the fireplace, turned into a lewd space.
Whenever the shaft plunged all the way in, Julia’s mind went blank. She couldn’t put any strength into her body and shook helplessly. Her sparse nether hair was soaked and glistening. Making strange sounds was unavoidable.
The deep place itched unbearably, and every time, the Duke unerringly stabbed up into her peak. It felt as though she had been struck, her mind turning white. And the moment he pulled back, the itch returned again.
Each time such a massive stimulation passed through, something sloshed and the level of something rose higher.
Had she been stabbed hundreds of times? Or thousands?
“Ah- ah- ah—”
With each jolt, Julia’s moans, released at a steady tempo, grew louder and sharper. The stimulation in his ears made Duke Drexton tense his thighs hard, muscles standing out. His hip movements gained more rhythm. Thud, he drove in, rubbing thickly against the peak Julia loved, then slid back out.
The peculiar, ticklish sensation that comes when muscles numb and then release spread through Julia’s whole body. She stretched out her arms and wrapped them fully around Duke Drexton’s back. She clawed at his shirt-covered back and panted.
She felt like she vaguely understood what the expressions written in lewd novels meant. Like butter left out at room temperature, Julia’s brain completely melted. With her pronunciation even getting a little tangled, she whimpered.
“Hnngh, I, I think I’m going to…”
“……”
Duke Drexton paused his movements for a moment.
Just when it seemed like there was no reaction, his hips suddenly changed. He ravaged her inner walls faster and harder than Julia could handle. The sounds of flesh colliding rang out rougher, faster, louder.
Julia’s back lifted off the floor and arched.
“AAAANGH!”
A moan too vulgar to be called anything else poured from her mouth. She threw her head back, hair tangled wildly, thrusting out her chest. Her b*****s, which had been inching upward with each thrust, flipped free and were exposed. Duke Drexton didn’t miss the chance to bite and suck those luscious mounds.
‘What do I do, what do I do, it feels too good.’
Julia’s upper body twisted. Her thighs shook violently and her toes curled to their limit. All other sensations faded away, and only the stimulation of their pressed-together flesh came through with overwhelming sensitivity. And in the midst of her gasping like that.
The Duke’s member, which had pulled far back, slammed hard into Julia’s peak.
“Nnngh… aaaaaangh…!”
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