Private Tutoring for the Duke’s First Night - Chapter 46

“Mm…!”

Julia tried to push him away.

But her body didn’t listen. Duke Drexton and Julia were far too accustomed to each other’s bodies.

Duke Drexton knew exactly where Julia liked to be touched, and he knew the inside of her mouth as intimately as his own home. When he sharpened the tip of his tongue and stimulated her fiercely, Julia felt as though the strength would give out in her waist at any moment.

“N-No… mngh.”

Julia’s resistance was swallowed into Duke Drexton’s mouth. He opened wide and enveloped both of her lips in a single bite. He sucked while rubbing their mucous membranes together, then parted her lips and pushed his hot, soft tongue inside.

At the same time, his hand skillfully flipped up her skirt.

“Ah…”

Julia shuddered at the hand that slid up her thigh.

With hands so practiced that no trace of his first day’s awkwardness remained, Duke Drexton slipped his hand inside her underwear. It hadn’t been like this before, but today he raised his fingernail and scraped over her c******s. Sharp pain and pleasure crashed over Julia at once.

“Hah!”

She arched her chest and moaned, and Duke Drexton bit into her neck. The intense stimulation made Julia want to beg.

But she couldn’t tell whether she wanted him to do more, or to stop.

Duke Drexton breathed out hotly and pressed himself flush against Julia. He shoved her up against the wall and bent his knees, and soon the hot thing touched her entrance.

“Missus Devel.”

Duke Drexton called her name syllable by syllable, as if scolding her. Ah, she wanted to be called Julia. That felt like it would be blissful. But she mustn’t feel bliss.

That hot club pushed into a place that was still dry. The entrance stung a little, but as the familiar flesh burrowed inside, Julia’s s*x welcomed it, clinging to it greedily.

“Ah… that feels good.”

Duke Drexton let slip an unguarded confession of pleasure. A chill ran along Julia’s ears. Feeling as though her legs might give out, she reflexively wrapped her arms around Duke Drexton’s neck to keep from falling. As always, the kisses continued.

“Mmm, mm… hngh…”

Duke Drexton began moving his hips from below. S*x with the Duke didn’t grow boring just because she’d grown used to it. It was comfortable, yet each time brought different sensations.

As she continued to be with him, Julia had learned to feel the rhythm and match his movements. She pressed herself close so that his t*******s brushed against her b******s, rose onto her toes, and slowly rolled her hips.

At her instinctive movements, Duke Drexton felt as though he might lose his mind. First, because of Julia’s immodest lower body that seemed ready to devour his, and second, because Julia enjoyed him so deliciously while saying something entirely different with her mouth.

Duke Drexton supported Julia’s hips and had her wrap her legs around his waist. Naturally, their union deepened, and a shrill moan spilled from Julia’s lips.

“Ahng, ah…!”

Overwhelmed by the rush of pleasure, Julia tilted her head back. Neither of them had taken off their clothes, they were joined only from the waist down, but that made it even more arousing.

“I’m dying because I like it here so much.”

“Ah, aaah… yes, it’s good, it feels good…”

Julia only became honest when she was having s*x. That might be why Duke Drexton was so absorbed in s*x with her.

“Hngh… so where do you think you’re going. If you just stay still, haah… I’ll pound you like this.”

His thrusting grew more violent. Afraid she might slip and fall, Julia clung tightly to Duke Drexton. He kneaded and stroked her hips, which he had carefully filled out over several weeks. Julia shifted her waist and stuck out her tongue.

Naturally, Duke Drexton eagerly sucked in that tongue. Soon, nectar began to well up from Julia’s depths. Once again, it surged as if it would soak Duke Drexton’s waistband.

Do you hate doing this with me?

“Ah, no… I li, I like it… yeah.”

“I’ll keep pounding you, yeah?”

Even as he roughly drilled into her inner walls, Duke Drexton coaxed her gently, as if persuading her. But Julia could hardly hear what Duke Drexton was saying anymore.