The Past Life of the Arrogant Archduke - Chapter 28

“Mmm. That feels good.”

The words slipped out on their own. As Raymond, smiling faintly, kneaded Yulia’s b******s, Yulia’s toes wiggled.

As Raymond gently spread her legs and massaged the inside of her thighs, heat began to rise from Yulia’s intimate area.

Yulia, whose breathing was still uneven, covered her face with both hands and spoke. Her ears, not hidden by her hands, were gradually turning red.

“Hey, Ray.”

“Hm?”

“There’s… a position I want to try.”

Raymond’s hands paused for a moment as Yulia hesitantly turned over and lay on her stomach.

Yulia ran her tongue over her lips once, then, with her face pressed to the bed, raised her hips. As she lowered her waist, her b******s rose even higher.

“……”

Raymond’s mouth fell open soundlessly.

Memories of his previous life flashed through Raymond’s mind. Back when he was a d***o, his master had also inserted him in that position. Though she’d often changed to another pose soon after, likely because it was uncomfortable.

Those thoughts didn’t last long. Yulia was now spreading her own folds with her fingers, seducing Raymond.

“……!”

The dizzying sight made Raymond feel lightheaded for a moment. But soon, his rationality simply vanished. All he could think about was that he needed to thrust himself, now fully and rigidly e***t, into that place.

Raymond’s breath grew rough as he reached out to grip her hips. Even though Yulia had boldly seduced him, when Raymond’s hands actually touched her, she flinched involuntarily.

His entrance was rough. Whirr. The thick, vibrating tip and shaft entered her all at once with a slap, colliding with Yulia’s b******s.

“Haa…”

Yulia moaned and trembled all over. The stimulation from this unfamiliar angle made it feel like her back might give out at any moment, but because Raymond was holding her waist firmly, she just barely managed to maintain her position.

With Raymond’s continuing thrusts, Yulia’s b*****s were mercilessly pressed and shook. It felt to her as if not just the bed, but the entire Grand Duke’s castle was shaking with an earthquake.

Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, bang, bang!

As Raymond pounded into her wildly from behind, Yulia didn’t know what to do. Propping herself up on her elbows, grabbing at the sheets, she was completely lost in the moment.

With each movement, sweat beaded and trickled down Yulia’s back. Seeing that, Raymond wrapped one arm around her waist and kissed her spine.

Every time red petals bloomed across her back, Yulia’s toes curled tightly.

The sensation of his hot lips and tongue on her back, the feeling of Raymond’s vibrating member moving in and out of her under his arm as he held her waist—it was all so vivid that a strange moan, mixed with clear saliva, escaped from Yulia’s lips.

Her body, which had just climaxed once, was now hypersensitive. Tears streamed endlessly from her eyes at the overwhelming pleasure stimulating her whole body.

Raymond, who had been biting and kissing the back of her neck and shoulders, turned her head to the side and kissed her on the lips this time.

As Raymond’s tongue, vibrating as well, swept over Yulia’s palate, her inner walls twitched, and her raised womb slid upward. Not missing the opportunity, Raymond’s member immediately thrust up to meet it.

Yulia’s eyes were swollen, her sweat-damp hair and skin a mess against the sheets. Even that sight stimulated Raymond even further.

“Uh, uhng, hah, Ray. Mmmh.”

“Master. Master. Hah. Yulia.”

The room was filled with the sounds of flesh slapping and the heavy breathing of the two.

Perhaps it was because of the animal-like position, but the two of them reached their peak much faster than usual.

“Kugh.”

Raymond, hugging Yulia tightly from behind as she raised her hips, released hot c*m that flowed from her heights down to her deepest places.

As Yulia bit her fingers and let tears fall, Raymond removed her fingers from her mouth and put his own into her mouth instead.

Squelch, slurp. Like a babe, Yulia weakly sucked Raymond’s fingers, savoring the tingling pleasure as it slowly faded into a dullness, and then she drifted off to sleep.

Yulia’s sleeping face looked so utterly satisfied that, instead of waking her with holy water, Raymond decided to enjoy a nap with her.

Just like that, Raymond, still joined with Yulia, hugged her tightly and carefully lay on his side.

The position where he held Yulia in his arms while she, in turn, enveloped him below.

‘Isn’t this just perfect?’

…This was their honeymoon.