Chapter 65
“Now try moving slowly using your hips.”
“Mmm, like this?”
Clutching him tightly, Diana began to move her hips slowly.
“Yes, you’re doing great. Find the spot that feels good for you, Your Highness, and move there.”
“Nn, yes, here, ah.”
Even with her clumsy movements, the stimulation reaching her depths made her face grow hazy and slack as she searched for that pleasurable spot.
“Ah, aah, ahh.”
The expression on her face as she moved her body up and down, savoring the sensations, was insanely lewd. Viern, finding it hard to hold back, tried to thrust his hips upward, but she immediately stopped him.
“Ah, no, not today, hah, I…”
Like a stubborn child, she pressed down firmly on his shoulders and began rocking her hips faster, bouncing her b******s.
“I’ll do it, hah, Duke, don’t you move.”
Then, at the very least, don’t make that face. Squeezing into me like this, wringing me out like this. How am I supposed to hold back? But even as he thought that inwardly, he couldn’t dare push away her delicate hands that were restraining him.
“Ah, ahn, ah, huh, haahn.”
Schlick, schlick. The sound of flesh slapping flesh echoed between Diana’s moans. Two round mounds shook violently before his eyes. Without hesitation, Viern took her right b****t fully into his mouth, biting down.
“Hahnn…!”
Hearing the gasp escape her, Viern sucked on her b****t more fiercely. Obscene, wet sounds of slurp, slurp flowed from his always-composed lips.
“Hhng, V-Viern…”
But no amount of salacious wet sounds or explicit moans was as stimulating as the sound of his own name being born from the tip of her tongue.
“Mmm, ah, Viern, hh, it’s so good!”
“Huh, Your Highness. Now, me too.”
“W-Wait, I, I’m, ahhht!”
Ultimately unable to hold back any longer, Viern disobeyed her command and thrust his hips upward.
“I’m… sorry… Your Highness.”
“Ah, aahn!”
But contrary to his apology, his movements, reaching deep inside her, pounding into her inner walls, were utterly ferocious.
“Hah, ahh, hh, hhaang!”
Right before his climax, he lifted her by the waist, pulling himself out. A spurt of seed flew up, reaching even her eyelashes.
“Ha, haah….”
The viscous, milky-white fluid that had dampened her platinum eyelashes pooled, then dripped down. It fell into the valley of her b*****s, dirtying her skin as it trickled down. At the sight of that impure liquid, blood rushed back to Viern’s lower abdomen. He couldn’t even think about cleaning up; he just pulled her body into a tight embrace.
“V-Viern?”
In doing so, the seed smeared on her body soiled his shirt. But he didn’t care about his clothes getting dirty and headed toward the bed.
Diana’s body, still trembling with the lingering aftershocks of her climax, collapsed onto the bed. Viern, shrugging off his crumpled, soiled shirt, followed her onto the bed. Each time he pressed kisses to the corners of her eyes, the bridge of her nose, and her lips, the mattress shook with him.
“Hah…!”
Her hips twisted at the heavy, thick sensation pushing back into her already soaked entrance.
“I love you. I love you, Your Highness.”
“Mmm, ah, hah…”
Diana looked up at the man clinging to her, confessing his love, and let out a hot breath. Ever since that first confession, he had been pouring out his love without reserve. To the point where she wondered if this was the same man who had once built such solid, iron walls around himself.
When she didn’t answer, Viern grew desperate. A resentful thought dared to surface: here she was, doing this with him, yet her mouth still said she liked Aisen. But of course. To you, even this act is ultimately just a substitute for Aisen, isn’t it?
It was only a short while ago that he had declared he would gladly become the joy that warmed her bed in Aisen’s place. But with her flesh pressed against his, their body heat mingling, Viern realized: however ‘gladly’ he had spoken, the reality of being nothing but a substitute for Aisen was this devastating, this sorrowful.
But did he even have the right to agonize over it? Considering his own actions over the past three years—knowing her feelings yet ignoring them, deliberately meeting other women right where her eyes and ears could reach—this wasn’t even a proper punishment.
Viern gritted his teeth and drove his hips up roughly.
“Hahht!”
“Kgh…….”
“Ah, aah, ngh, right there……!”
Thud! Thud! Each time he forcefully pounded deep inside, she arched her back and screamed, and crimson veins bulged over Viern’s eyes.
“You like this?”
“Yes, it’s, good, ah, hah!”
“You like my c**k?”
“Nngh, there, good, more, mooore……!”
For an instant, his movements stopped dead.
“Hng, why….”
“Then say it again, Your Highness. Say you like my c**k.”
Staring at the Princess, who was looking at him with resentful eyes for stopping in the middle of the act, Viern bared a ferocious smile.
“Do you like Aisen, or do you like my c**k?”
“I, I, haaht…!”
When she didn’t answer easily, he thrust hard into that spot she liked once more.
“Come on. I’ll move if you say it.”
“Hng, you’re mean….”
Diana looked at him with a tearful expression.
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