Reasons for Contract Marriage - Chapter 106

He stared intently at Brianna’s bare body with an almost obsessive heat in his gaze. As if he didn’t want to miss a single detail, his eyes slowly traced over her pale skin, lingering for a moment on the curves of her breasts and the hardened peaks of her nipples. Feeling embarrassed, Brianna instinctively moved to cover her chest again, but just as he had done with the blanket earlier, he pushed her hands away.

Grasping both of her wrists together in one hand, he lifted them above her head and pressed them firmly against the bed, preventing her from hiding herself any further.

“You’re so beautiful—why do you keep trying to cover up?”

He spoke as if he truly couldn’t understand. Brianna’s face flushed crimson. Before she could even retort that anyone would be embarrassed in this situation, he continued in an awed murmur.

“I regret not seeing you properly last time. You’re truly beautiful, Brianna, so don’t hide yourself.”

With his free hand, he gently caressed one of her breasts. He seemed pleased with both the softness of her skin and the way her entire breast fit within his large palm. Slowly, he kneaded the supple flesh before flicking her nipple lightly between his fingers.

“Ah…”

Though it was clearly her breast being touched, the sensation seemed to spread deep between her legs, leaving her unbearably sensitive. When he suddenly squeezed her breast with enough force to sting, Brianna couldn’t help but squirm, her legs rubbing together.

A moment later, his lips engulfed her other breast. He sucked hard, drawing the entire mound into his mouth, then bit down gently on her stiffened nipple before flicking his tongue sharply over the areola. Meanwhile, his other hand continued kneading her remaining breast, twisting the nipple between his fingers.

“Ahn…!”

With both breasts stimulated at the same time, Brianna gasped, her breathing growing uneven. Before she realized it, her lower body was already damp, the thin fabric covering her growing unbearably stifling.

“Luce…”

Brianna writhed beneath him, pleading. She wanted him to release the hands he had pinned down—or at the very least, remove the last remaining piece of clothing still clinging to her body.

The pleasure inside her was rising too fast, yet her body was restrained, unable to act on its own, making her feel as if she might lose her mind.

Why is it happening so quickly?

As far as she knew, it took time for a woman to grow accustomed to intimacy. She had always heard that the first time was painful, and only through repeated experiences did one begin to feel pleasure. Some women never experienced it at all.

But from the very beginning, being with him had felt good. Every touch of his hands on her skin, every stroke of his tongue against her breasts—it was all unbearably intoxicating.

And then, suddenly, a thought crossed her mind.

Would it feel this good with any man?

Or was it only because it was Lucius…?

At last, Lucius released her hands. Brianna wanted nothing more than to strip off her drenched underwear immediately, but all she could do was wrap her freed arms around his back, pulling him close.

Since he was still wearing his robe, the soft fabric brushed against her palms as she clung to him. Meanwhile, he took her nipple between his teeth, nibbling lightly at the sensitive peak. Overwhelmed by the sensation, Brianna let out a sharp cry, her hands clutching his robe tightly.

“Ahn!”

“Ha…”

At the same time, Lucius exhaled a deep, heated breath before lifting his gaze to meet hers. His eyes, darkened with desire, locked onto her own.

She stared up at him, her lips parted slightly, dazed. Unlike her usual composed self, she now exuded an intoxicating sensuality. Just looking at her like this was enough to drive him mad.

He loved her intelligence, but he also found her face, now overwhelmed with heated passion, just as mesmerizing. If he were to be completely honest, he wanted to see her unravel even more—completely lost in pleasure.

Lucius lowered his hand and untied the string of the undergarment covering her most intimate place. As the white fabric slipped down, the sight that had previously been hidden from him was now fully exposed before his eyes.

The lush mound of soft curls, the deep valley beneath. His gaze lingered in admiration on the slender legs stretching below before he placed his palm on her buttocks, slowly rubbing them. The area, already swollen with arousal, was damp from the moisture flowing from within.

“Even before I put my fingers in… you’re already this wet.”

At his amused whisper, Brianna’s face flushed a deep red. Strangely, he found pleasure in watching her squirm with embarrassment atop the bed. Perhaps it was because this side of her—so secret, so hidden—belonged to him alone. It made him want to tease her even more.

“You’re even more sensitive than last time… I wonder how it feels inside?”

He traced a finger along the tight slit, then gently pushed it inside. Brianna immediately let out a soft whimper, tilting her head back.

Lucius curled his finger, exploring her inner walls, stretching her gently. Despite having already taken him once, she was still incredibly tight, clenching around him as if she had never known a man before.

“Relax, Brianna. You know it’ll only be harder for you if you stay tense.”

At the memory of their first time, her inner muscles briefly tensed up again, making the space inside feel even tighter. Lucius let out a deep, ragged breath, feeling the way she squeezed around his fingers.

“For the record, I have even less patience than last time. I might not wait for you to adjust this time—I might just take you however I please.”

Though he half-joked, the truth was dangerously close. His arousal had been building from the moment he laid eyes on her body, and he could barely hold himself back.

If he wasted any more time, he might lose control before he could even be inside her.

“A-ah, but… ahn…!”

Brianna’s voice, which had been on the verge of protest, immediately turned into a moan as Lucius moved his fingers in and out, repeating the motion. However, perhaps because she had already experienced it once, her body quickly grew slick and relaxed around his touch.

“Ah, ngh…”

Sweet moans tickled his ears. The sound of rustling fabric mixed with the wet, obscene noises of their movements. Sensual sounds that could melt one’s eardrums filled the space for a long moment.

Soon after, her body trembled. At the same time, a high-pitched moan escaped Brianna’s lips, followed by a sudden rush of arousal spilling out.

“Haa…”

Having reached her climax, Brianna’s body soon went slack. Lucius withdrew his fingers, watching the clear liquid trail down his hand before he brought it to his lips, licking it lightly.

It had a slightly tart taste. It was the nectar of Brianna’s pleasure, sweet as honey. The moment he tasted it, his arousal heightened further, making it even harder to hold himself back. And now, he wanted to taste more of this intoxicating sweetness.

“Lu, Luce?”

Her startled voice rang out. As Lucius savored the taste, he lifted his gaze to meet Brianna’s. She stared at him in utter shock, her face frozen as if she might faint at any moment.

“What… what are you doing…?”

As she gasped for breath, Lucius muttered inwardly.

It’s too soon for you to pass out.

“I’m sorry, Brianna.”

His sudden apology made Brianna tilt her head in confusion.

“…What?”

“I mean, I’m sorry for not asking for your permission first.”

“W-what…?”

“But I don’t think there’s any other way to prepare you faster to take me, so I have no choice.”

Brianna parted her lips slightly. Though she wasn’t entirely sure what he meant, she sensed something ominous—or perhaps she recalled his earlier promise to ask permission. Whatever the case, she instinctively tried to close her legs.

Before she could fully press them together, Lucius grabbed both of her delicate ankles. She let out a startled yelp.

“W-wait! Wait! Luce!”

Brianna struggled fiercely, but with his strength, her legs were easily spread apart. Then, a warm breath fanned over the place his fingers had just been.