The Past Life of the Arrogant Archduke - Chapter 26

“Ahh, Ray……!”

Yulia’s voice rose an octave. Raymond watched intently as the spark in Yulia’s eyes blurred with pleasure. The fact that he was the one to cause that change delighted him.

Ah. So this was the face his master made when she felt good.

Discovering each of these things was a pleasure in itself.

Perhaps frustrated by Raymond’s slow teasing, Yulia’s hands, which had been clutching at his chest and shoulders, traced down across his abdomen and grasped his fully e***t member.

A guttural groan escaped Raymond’s lips.

“Huu, Master.”

Raymond’s fingers slipped out from inside her. His fingers were wrapped in the hazy steam of her wetness.

The entrance, which had been left by his fingers, gaped and slowly narrowed, but before it could close completely, the member that Yulia had guided was driven inside.

“Hnnngh—”

The weight and fullness, so different from his fingers, made Yulia’s back arch automatically. Raymond’s firm grip on her waist kept her steady as the muscles around her trembled.

Once halfway inside, Raymond pushed in further with force, and slid all the way in. Their dark hair intermingled, and Raymond’s sac pressed flush against Yulia’s b******s, leaving no gap at all.

“Aaahhh…”

Yulia’s eyelashes trembled and her brow furrowed with deep lines. It was a mix of primal resistance and pleasure at having his hard flesh part her body.

Raymond planted feather-light kisses all over Yulia’s face as he lightly rocked his hips back and forth. Yulia’s legs wrapped around Raymond’s waist.

Sweat began to bead and trickle. His body was nothing but muscle, with not an ounce of excess. His skin was smooth and taut, and because of his large frame, Yulia’s attempt to lock her legs around his waist fell short.

Raymond was pleased at how desperately Yulia clung to him, but since he needed room to move, he lifted her ankles in each of his hands.

He stroked the prominent bones of Yulia’s ankles with his thumbs and kissed her heels, then moved his hips with even more force.

Slap, slap, smack, smack, smack—

The muscles from Raymond’s back to his b******s, thighs, and calves tensed and relaxed in time with his movements. Yulia’s b*****s bounced up and down as she lay beneath him.

“Mm, mmm. Nngh.”

Yulia’s hands clung to and stroked Raymond’s knees, her nails digging in, but they didn’t leave a single scratch on his skin.

“Ahh. Master. Yulia.”

“Ray…”

Raymond brought Yulia’s ankles together. As he stacked her legs to the right, her pelvis tilted and her b******s stood out even more.

Maintaining penetration, he turned her body halfway, so the feeling of their joined flesh rubbing against each other became more pronounced. The deep place between Yulia’s immaculate b******s and thighs radiated a hot, volcanic heat.

Raymond’s member, thrust deep inside, tingled from the heat of her contracting inner walls.

His member, buried deep inside her, appeared and disappeared with every movement. Veins bulged on his dark red shaft, glistening with her arousal and his pre-c*m, full of vitality.

Now free, Raymond’s hands gripped and kneaded Yulia’s b*****s, flicking and rolling her red n*****s with his thumbs.

He relished the feel of her soft b*****s pressing up between his fingers as he bit Yulia’s earlobe and licked her nape.

When he sucked hard on her left collarbone, a red mark rose almost immediately. He was satisfied to see a kiss mark form in the same spot as the one she had placed on him.

Raymond reached over to the bedside table and grabbed some holy water. He opened the cap with one hand, took a swig, then lifted Yulia’s chin and kissed her, letting the holy water flow into her mouth as she cried out.

As the holy water trickled down Yulia’s throat, Raymond smiled. By feeding her holy water in advance, he ensured Yulia’s stamina.

Raymond didn’t want to finish too soon and be left limp and spent like on their first night. He wanted to stay connected with Yulia for as long as possible.