Wildflowers Bloom on the Grand Duchy’s Wall - Chapter 2

While Lilien briefly looked away, Cairn spread her thighs wide and positioned himself between them. He guided the head towards what he assumed was her entrance.

He pushed in shallowly.

“Ah! Cairn! That doesn’t feel right!”

Lilien screamed, realizing something was wrong.

Sighing, Cairn adjusted his position, gripping the middle of his shaft and rubbing against her opening. Still, he struggled to find the right place, his blunt tip brushing over many wrong spots.

“How about here?”

“That’s not it either, you dummy!”

As Cairn blurted out another wrong answer, he heard the rare insult from Lilien. He muttered quietly, “Dummy…”

Eventually, Lilien, who was more knowledgeable, reached down and groped him carefully.

“Hoo—”

Cairn let out a slow, heated breath as her hand touched him. She ignored him and slid his member lower, aligning it properly with her entrance.

“…Here, here, Cairn.”

Lilien’s heart swelled with anticipation. Their first kiss had left her head spinning with pleasure, and she’d read in novels that this act would bring even greater pleasure.

But Lilien overlooked one thing: inexperienced young lovers need ample foreplay before penetration — especially the first time. She didn’t know how crucial it was to take it slow.

Because it was a bit slippery, she assumed they were ready. The books she read showed eager couples rushing to intercourse without issues. Such a naive and blind assumption.

“Lilien, are you sure you won’t regret this?”

Even amid the chaos, Cairn was considerate to the end.

“…Yes.”

As that was his final act of consideration, Cairn moved his body as soon as she answered. He slid his member deep into the hidden entrance of her v****a. At the same moment…

“Ah, ah! Wait… wait! It hurts! It hurts!”

“Isn’t this the right place?”

It was, but it hurt.

Lilien twisted her body, and Cairn cursed softly, pulling out the half-inserted member hastily.

Only then did Lilien realize that the portrayal of s*x in novels was biased. They claimed just thrusting in would bring pure pleasure, it was a total lie.

Most e****c romances in the conservative Klatt Empire were written by men, even when narrated from a woman’s perspective. So they rarely explained women’s pleasure properly, something Lilien had not realized.

“Come here, Lilien.”

Cairn lifted her up and held her close.

“Don’t cry, it’s okay. I’m sorry.”

The warmth of his hand gently patting her back slowly calmed Lilien’s sniffles. As she settled, she teasingly brushed his still-aroused member against her thigh, trying to do what they hadn’t finished.

“Lilien de Bermore, you mustn’t do that.”

But all she got was a scolding.

“Why? Why not?”

“Not tonight.”

Maybe because he was so firm, Lilien didn’t realize then that Cairn’s ‘not tonight’ really meant ‘not tonight on any other night either’. She only thought he had a different body from men who couldn’t control their desires.

So later, when she saw him after perfecting his skills through self-study, she couldn’t help but be stunned.

Under Cairn’s skillful, seductive touch, Lilien’s breath scattered with desire.

“Ah…!”

Perhaps because Cairn admitted his ignorance about s*x and studied diligently, he quickly mastered how to please a woman.

“I’m good at everything, as you know.”

His words slipped out between his glossy lips, slick from sucking places unmentionable. Despite how annoying it was, Lilien couldn’t look away from the long, red tongue that had explored her depths.

Unconsciously, she nodded in agreement with his claim.

Silent laughter escaped him as he slid two thick, rough fingers inside her again. The wet sounds echoed throughout the room as they moved through the narrow gap.

Lilien, struggling to hold back her moans, finally released a passionate breath as his fingers spread wide in a scissoring motion. The sensation was completely different from that first day. Her insteps curled from the ticklish feeling inside.

“Ahh—!”

“And that’s not all.”

Having finished the warm-up, he wrapped her legs around his waist and very slowly thrust inside. As he repeatedly slid in and out, Lilien, gripping the sheets through the slight pain, gradually melted into bliss.

The shame of their first night was gone.

In fact… it felt good.

Shivering from the thrilling fullness deep in her lower belly and the sensation filling her inner walls, Lilien couldn’t help but lift her hips, eager to take him even deeper.