What I Gained by Giving My Body - Chapter 1.10

Roxias groaned. He had already tasted her directly with his tongue earlier, but taking the woman’s body offered a different kind of flavor. Her hot, narrow inner walls squeezed his c**k tightly. Roxias moved very slowly to ensure the woman wouldn’t be hurt. The woman’s eyes were now completely unfocused, and she seemed unaware of even what sounds she was making.

“Hng~ahh, haa, hng…….”

Taking advantage of the moment she lost her senses, Roxias buried his c**k inside her, driving it deep all the way to the root. The sensation of her tightening around him made him feel as though he might lose his own mind. He had to summon all his self-control to keep from losing his reason and ravaging her wildly.

‘I must endure.’

Even with his eyes glinting with lust, Roxias knew that if he moved according to his own greed, the woman would be severely injured. Roxias moved his hips very slowly while lowering his head to kiss her.

More accurately, he forced open her senseless mouth and shoved his tongue inside to violate her tender flesh. Since he couldn’t ravage her below as he pleased, he was conquering her above instead.

“Cathy…… Cathy.”

Roxias whispered low. The woman furrowed her brows slightly but said nothing. It was likely because she was too busy gasping for air amidst the pleasure he was giving her.

“Hn, nngh~~”

At some point, the woman’s reddened eyes became moist with tears. Roxias kissed the corners of those eyes while increasing the pace of his thrusts. Along with the pleasure provided by the woman’s soft body, a familiar yet missed sense of exhilaration gradually filled his entire being.

“Cassandra.”

A single name slipped from Roxias’s lips before he realized it. The words were so heated that he didn’t even recognize them after speaking. He couldn’t keep his wits about him as her inner walls clamped down on him. As expected…… this woman was a being born for him.

It had been the same thousands of years ago. The woman writhing on the marble floor had cried and moaned as if she were born to receive him. That was why. The reason why Roxias had given far too much to a mere human.

Roxias’s climax was not the end, but the beginning. It was the start of returning his glorious power to him. He tasted ecstasy as he erupted his seed inside her, filling her inner walls to the brim with hot c*m.

At first, it was dots. Golden dots sparkled before his eyes. Then, it was lines. Countless lines connecting human to human appeared before him. And then…….

Nothing but darkness.

‘It’s over.’

The light was but a moment, and the darkness was eternal. Roxias scanned the unconscious woman with a disappointed gaze. As expected, it seemed one time wasn’t enough.

“Cathy.”

He called out to her, but the woman remained completely unconscious, her body limp and spent. Roxias spat out a curse and pulled himself away. As he left the room after roughly tidying his clothes, his loyal Butler and the Head Maid were waiting in front of the door.

“What shall we do, Your Grace?”

“Wash her well and give her a room.”

Roxias’s tone was calm, but he couldn’t completely hide the trace of sarcasm.

“She is a precious guest, after all.”

* * *

Sleep is a sanctuary. Caitlyn realized that fact poignantly as soon as she woke up.

‘It hurts…….’

Every corner of her body throbbed and ached so much she couldn’t clear her head. There were mottled red marks all over her white skin, and her overworked throat felt a sharp pain every time she swallowed. Caitlyn reflexively brought a glass of water, which someone had pressed into her hand, to her lips. A few sips of cold water barely brought her to her senses.

“Are you alright, Miss Hardick?”

Caitlyn slowly turned her gaze. A maid with a plump, youthful face was looking down at her with concern.

“……No.”

A hoarse voice escaped her.

“It hurts… too much…….”

The maid stomped her feet in anxiety.

“Oh dear! I’ll go call the doctor. Please wait just a moment.”

Caitlyn squeezed her eyes shut and opened them again. What good would bringing a doctor do? Moreover, the thought of showing her body in this state to a strange man felt like a humiliation.

“It’s fine.”

“But…….”

“Where is His Grace the Archduke?”

“Th-that…….”

The maid stammered.

“I…… I don’t really know things like that.”

“Lead the way.”

Caitlyn looked straight at the maid. You can’t put spilled wine back into the bottle, but you can wipe it up with a rag. However, once time passes and the wine becomes sticky and attracts insects, it becomes difficult to erase.

Caitlyn had no intention of waiting until then.

‘Ugh……!’

The moment she stood up from the bed, a sharp pain assailed her. Caitlyn realized the fact that she was wearing nothing. A sticky fluid smeared between her legs.

A mixture of white and red.

‘…….’

Caitlyn thought to herself. First, she would have to take a bath.