Chapter 29
“Uht…”
“I was merely soothing your wound, and yet you become aroused by something like that?”
Having teased Lena in a low voice, Godfrid moved his lips downward and took into his mouth the n****e that had been pertly raised from the moment it received his gaze.
As a thin cry escaped her, he pressed down on both of her wrists and climbed on top of her.
“Hnht, ah!”
Chup, tsuup. The sound of sucking on her saliva-wetted n****e filled the quiet room. She instinctively tried to push him away against the stimulation that suddenly seized control of her body, but her firmly held wrists would not budge an inch.
Her body thrashed on its own, but kicking at the sheets with her heels was the extent of her resistance. Like captured prey, she surrendered her body to the man.
“Ha-ang, hng…”
The troubling thing was that the place between her legs had already been growing wet even before he touched her. Like a dog that salivates just at the sound of its master’s footsteps bringing food, Lena’s body began to prepare for what was to come the moment his sturdy form drew near.
She was sickened by the fact that she had turned into such a lewd and filthy body.
Outside, the sun was still shining brightly, and this was the first time since arriving at the imperial palace that he had clung to her in broad daylight. Perhaps due to the new situation, Godfrid, quickly aroused, let out rough, hot breaths.
After confirming that her entrance was sufficiently wet, he swiftly removed his clothes and inserted himself, already swollen to the point of leaking tears, inside Lena.
“Ah-hng.”
“Haa… Lenasia.”
The moment he pushed in to the very root, he felt a sense of unity so blissful it made his mind go blank.
It was the same for Lena, and while she lay panting with dazed eyes, Godfrid traveled back and forth through the slick, narrow passage again and again.
“It feels like I am going to burst as it is, so stop clenching so tight. You will make me finish at once.”
“Hnht, uhng…”
He seemed utterly unaware of the fact that he was forcing an absurdly large object into a small woman’s body.
Each time his length pressed firmly into her deepest place, her mind flickered in and out.
Every time the lump of desire, hard as stone, burrowed into her womanhood, sweet liquid gushed out from within.
Once again, Lena lay in his arms and forgot everything.
* * *
In the night, Lena woke from a light sleep to find the man’s bare back before her eyes. In an instant, she felt relief at the presence of someone beside her, and then a chill ran through her at the fact that she had found comfort specifically in him.
The bedding was steeped entirely in his scent. By now, her own body was likely the same.
Lena turned over to sort out her tangled emotions.
Why had he taken her side instead of that woman’s?
The woman’s clothes and ornaments were the sort a daughter of a very noble house would wear. Moreover, she had said she was the emperor’s betrothed, and judging by the voices that had been briefly heard from outside the door, she also had a powerful relative.
Why had he sided with her, who had nothing, instead of his betrothed, who could be a strong ally? Had he tended to the scratches of a mere slave wench because he disliked seeing his property get damaged?
Or perhaps…
In truth, was he being generous toward her?
She knew it was an absurd assumption. It was none other than Godfrid who had made her a slave and taken her by force.
But now that she thought about it, he had never actually hurt Lena.
If she were a toy, but a toy he quite cherished, or favored livestock. If he handled her with care, disliking it when others touched her, then it made sense. Even if she was treasured, the fact that she was still just a tool did not change.
‘Then…’
Her thoughts stretched a little further. If he was generous toward her, then there was no reason to stay as utterly cowed as she was now. Rather, she could dare to ask for what she wanted.
‘Going even further…’
Lenasia’s heart pounded. The mere thought frightened her so much she did not know what to do, but if she had that kind of power, then Lena wanted to harm him. Not by begging and groveling.
He had destroyed Lena’s life and was also a threat to Prince Regnos. So if she could, Lena resolved to slowly destroy Godfrid of Taringia.
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