In This Life, I Will Be Your Dog - Chapter 80

‘The true nature of the man I’ve come to like.’

Recalling the sudden warning from the man who had abruptly changed, Bellona slowly allowed herself to savor the pleasures he offered. His touch was rougher than usual as his hands roamed over her body. Each time he bit her neck or licked her earlobe, the muffled sounds escaping her lips revealed the turmoil within him.

There was no mercy in the strength with which he embraced her as if to crush her. The caresses, started without consent, were filled with nothing but anger-laden lust.

Is this his true nature?

Even so, she didn’t dislike the moment of their connection. The tightness of his muscular arms was suffocating, yet it felt like an expression of his affection, sending shivers down her spine.

Apparently, she had missed him just as much in the days they had been apart.

From the moment she first saw him in the forest to the present, where their bare skin met in the bathtub, she had been restless. How laughable.

And to think she had dismissed Caelus’s feelings as a mere misunderstanding. If he had acknowledged it as a misunderstanding, she probably would have seduced him again anyway.

Arrogant Bellona. You truly are a bad woman.

As she surrendered herself to the raging beast, a self-deprecating smile graced her lips. Yet her body, aflame with excitement, was steadily intoxicated by the rough caresses of the man.

“What’s with that smile?”

The man, who had drenched her exposed body in saliva, growled disapprovingly. Bellona exhaled a long-held breath and slowly lifted her damp eyelids.

Their locked gazes were intense and searing. Though he had been the one tormenting her all along, it now seemed as if he was the one suffering more.

The fearsome, swollen flesh relentlessly pressing against her wet, slick entrance—drenched with water and her fluids—was proof enough of that.

“I’m happy.”

“…What?”

“It seems I’ve been longing for this time, resting in your arms, Your Grace.”

Her playful seduction, which once again toyed with his heart, made Caelus narrow his eyes.

“And yet you tell me not to misunderstand?”

“Yes.”

“This, too, is merely to beguile me?”

“…Yes.”

Her cryptic answers made him click his tongue and tilt his head back with a sigh.

“Ha… This must be amusing for you. Watching me turn into a fool.”

Silence fell between them as his thick Adam’s apple bobbed. Lowering his head, he suddenly bared his teeth in a smirk.

“If you’re going to seduce me, do it properly. Who knows? I might willingly become the fool you desire.”

At his taunt, she silently observed him before abruptly raising her hips. Reaching into the water, she grabbed his throbbing manhood and boldly guided it to her entrance. The shyness that had previously stopped her from meeting his eyes was nowhere to be seen.

Caelus narrowed his eyes, staring intently at her face. Unlike the woman pretending to be calm, his erect shaft twitched in her small grip as if startled.

Their gazes locked as though they were appraising each other before a duel. The air crackled with tension until Bellona made the first move.

Aligning the rounded tip of his member with her wet entrance, the throbbing shaft instinctively pressed forward, as if finding its home.

Both of their brows furrowed simultaneously. Suppressing a moan that threatened to escape, Bellona slowly lowered herself.

As the slickness of water mixed with her fluids made entry uneven, the man couldn’t hold back any longer. He grabbed the back of her head, pulling her in to claim her lips.

At the same time, he twisted her erect nipple, causing her tight entrance to clench fearlessly around him, releasing more fluid.

Her inner walls, now thoroughly slick, trembled as his thick length slid in more easily. Fully enveloped, her body seemed to celebrate the intrusion, clenching and pulsating in satisfaction.

Relishing the long-awaited sensation, the two exchanged a deep kiss. Their lips clung together as tightly as their joined bodies, their tongues intertwining and exploring fervently. Whenever they ran out of breath, they sucked on each other’s lips before resuming their passionate exchange. Driven by mutual desire, they once again indulged in their bodies, completely lost in one another.

As though seeking more, his large hands gripped her buttocks firmly. The insistent guidance of his hands urged her slender waist to move, gliding back and forth as if swimming in the water.

“Hngh!”

As his thick shaft stirred her insides, a moan escaped her lips. But even that was swiftly devoured by his greedy mouth.

Before long, the bathroom was filled with thick steam, a mixture of the hot water and the heat radiating from their bodies.

Amidst the haze, the sound of saliva mixing and merging escaped, adding fuel to the already feverish atmosphere.

Each increasingly sensual movement of her body sent large waves rippling through the water, splashing over the edges of the tub and onto the floor below.

The two were entirely absorbed in each other, as if nothing else in the world existed—neither sound nor sight beyond what they shared. They focused solely on the pleasure he gave and the ecstasy she returned, surrendering themselves completely to instinct.

“Ah!”

When their lips finally parted, a delicate whimper slipped from her swollen lips. The faster his guiding hands moved her hips, the more her soft core melted with pleasure. The friction from their repeated thrusts kindled a fiery climax deep within her.

Just then, he dipped his head, taking one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking and biting with abandon.

“Ahh…!”

The tongue that had been sucking and biting at her lips now coiled tightly around her hardened nipple, tugging on it with fervent intensity.

His tongue pressed and teased the sensitive peak, and then he took her creamy breast fully into his mouth, sucking so deeply that his cheeks hollowed with the effort.

For a moment, her vision spun.

With each suck on her chest, her entrance clenched involuntarily, and the trembling of her inner walls intensified.

A wave of shivers surged from her thoroughly ravished core, spreading through her entire body in an instant.

“Haa, ahhh…!”

The supple body that had been moving fluidly finally reacted.

Letting out a sharp moan, her face twisted into an expression of helpless pleasure. Seeing her like this, he gripped her hips tightly, as if determined to push her over the edge, and rubbed their joined bodies even more intensely.

“Ah…! W-Wait! Hngh!”

As the sudden wave of climax washed over her, her body went rigid, and her entrance clamped down tightly. Soon, her whole body trembled violently before collapsing in a limp heap.

Even amidst her release, he didn’t stop. His tongue continued to lick and suck at her soft skin, coaxing her to feel every sensation even more vividly.

Overwhelmed by his relentless teasing, she clung to Caelus’s neck, half in protest, half in surrender.

As her body lay slack in the afterglow, his large hands lifted her hips once more, as if signaling the start of another round.

Without pause, he began thrusting his hips again, the movement fierce and unyielding.

“Ahh, Your Grace…!”

With his vigorous movements, the water splashed violently, forming waves that spilled over the edge.

Floating weightlessly in the water, Bellona clung tightly to his shoulders as he relentlessly drove into her, her cries filling the air.

Each time his thick shaft plunged deep inside and scraped against her inner walls as it withdrew, shivers ran up her entire body. Even the rough waves that swallowed and released her chest brought jolts of stimulation so intense they felt maddening.

As the bubbling pleasure rose again, she shook her head, tightening her walls around him.

A slight furrow appeared on his brow.

The soft flesh clenching around his shaft brought him to a wave of ejaculation as well. The familiar, euphoric sensation climbed his spine, leaving Caelus hastily devouring her breasts and savoring the overwhelming pleasure.

He didn’t mind being completely ensnared by her unpredictable allure. How could he resist a woman who unabashedly claimed him, leaving him utterly powerless?

What began as a lighthearted confession, easily dismissed, had turned into a truth he could no longer deny. He had fully surrendered to her.

Yes, the woman before him was the one he desired. So much so that even the fact that she had once killed him no longer mattered. He had completely fallen for her.

Indeed, he had become a true fool for her.

“Your Grace…! Hngh! Ahhh…!”

Staring intently at the woman who surrendered her entire being and cried out, Caelus moved his hips vigorously. With each thrust, the heat at the tip of his shaft intensified, spreading through his entire body.

A dangerous sensation he had only discovered through her.

A taste so addictive, he wanted to feel it at every moment, unable to forget.

The overwhelming, euphoric sensation that only she could provide swept over his entire consciousness in an instant.

“Ahhh…!”

“Hngh…!”

As a sensual moan escaped her lips, a rough, uncontrollable groan followed from his.

His throbbing member, as if waiting for this exact moment, began to release thick spurts of accumulated seed in deep, satisfying pulses.

“Haah…”

Closing his eyes tightly, he savored the peak of pleasure, pulling her body closer against his chest.

The veins on the back of his hand bulged as he gripped her firm, pale buttocks tightly, almost to the point of bursting.

Is this happiness?

Though his lingering anger over this maddening woman’s fickle ways hadn’t entirely subsided, the warmth spreading through his chest and the languid contentment washing over him made it feel as though he were dreaming a blissful dream.

The now-quiet bathroom was filled only with the sound of their heavy breathing.

A moment later, brushing her damp hair aside, he spoke in a low, teasing voice, “You keep asking for it, and my cock rises again. If my bad wife desires it this much, I have no choice but to offer it once more.”

Still gripping her soft, kneaded buttocks firmly, he suddenly stood up, lifting her along with him.