Reasons for Contract Marriage - Chapter 97

“Ah! Ngh! Ahng!”

At the sudden, violent movements, Brianna let out rough moans. As if the time for her body to adjust had completely ended, he began to drive into her ruthlessly. With each thrust, Brianna’s thin legs, wrapped around his waist, trembled pitifully.

The wet sounds of their friction quickened, and hot breaths poured over her face. For some time now, his ragged breathing had been interspersed with faint groans. It sounded like the panting of a wild beast, fierce and primal, sending a shiver down her spine. It felt as though she were being devoured whole by a black-furred predator.

Holding Brianna completely in his arms, he dominated her body as he pleased, ravishing her without restraint. Their bodies were melded together with no space between them, leaving no room for escape. He held her firmly in place and mercilessly thrust into her most delicate spot. All Brianna could do was cling to him and let out feverish moans.

“Ah… Ugh! Ngh!”

The relentless friction against her insides made her feel as if she were burning up. As he licked the sensitive nape of her neck and bit down, leaving a mark, Brianna let out a scream-like moan. The intense pleasure, so overwhelming it felt almost violent, finally drove her to tears, spilling freely down her flushed cheeks.

“Hnnngh…”

Brianna had never in her life experienced such extreme stimulation. The world she had known had always been quiet and peaceful. But Lucius had shattered that serene world in an instant, shaking and overturning everything. She realized then—she could never return to the ignorance of before.

For a moment, he seemed to pause, looking down at her face. Seeing that her tears were not from pain but from overwhelming pleasure, he lowered his lips and swallowed her tears. Then, he softly traced his tongue over her reddened, tear-streaked eyes.

“…Brie.”

He whispered her name quietly before issuing an elegant yet arrogant command.

“Brie, call my name.”

Now, he was completely bare, without a single thread on his body. His handsome face was drenched in sweat, and his usually neat hair was disheveled. And yet, nothing about him looked ridiculous. Instead, he exuded both restraint and an intoxicating allure. Brianna couldn’t understand how such contradictory qualities could coexist within him.

Looking into his eyes, Brianna answered in a trembling voice.

“Lucius… Luce…”

“Again.”

“Luce…”

“Haa…”

Letting out a sigh of unknown meaning, he slowly began moving again. As he thrust into her deeply, he repeatedly called her name. Brianna panted heavily, the mounting pleasure making it hard to breathe.

Her entire body trembled from the accumulated heat and overwhelming sensations. She could feel herself nearing the edge, as if she were about to plummet off a cliff. It was a terrifying, dizzying feeling.

“Lu… Luce… Stop!”

Unable to endure it any longer, she tried to push him away, but Lucius pulled her even closer, pressing her body tightly against his. He drove himself in even deeper, filling her to the very root, and then immediately rocked his hips.

“Ahhk!”

A sharp scream tore from her throat. His thick length, buried deep inside, ruthlessly scraped and pressed against her inner walls, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. Overwhelmed by the unbearable sensation, Brianna clawed at his shoulders and back with her nails, leaving deep red marks on his sweat-drenched skin.

But rather than deter him, the pain seemed to excite Lucius further. His thrusts grew even rougher, as if that part of his body had come alive. The intense pleasure was so overwhelming that she couldn’t even scream anymore.

“Ah…”

And then, in an instant, her mind went blank. Every muscle in her body tensed before going limp. The moment Brianna twisted her waist and tightened around him, he drew in a sharp breath and bit his lip. He buried his face in the crook of her neck. And at last, he spilled his heat deep inside her.

“Haa…”

Lying limp on the bed, Brianna gasped for breath, feeling the damp warmth pooling in her core. Though she couldn’t see it, she knew instinctively that Lucius had just released himself inside her.

As the act came to an end, their sweat-soaked bodies remained pressed against each other. The heat of his body seeped into hers, their heavy breaths and pounding heartbeats echoing in her ears, indistinguishable from one another.

After a moment, the heavy weight pressing down on her disappeared. Lucius propped himself up on one arm and gazed at Brianna. He gently brushed aside her sweat-drenched hair, his fingers softly wiping away the lingering moisture from the corners of her eyes.

Brianna, her body still limp from the lingering heat of their union, stared at him blankly. Her hazy mind, dulled by pleasure, wandered. Was this what intimacy between a man and a woman was always like? Or was this something more special? She wasn’t sure, but for some reason, it felt like the latter.

Then she recalled the words he had spoken earlier, praising her. Was he still thinking the same thing now?

“Did I… do well?”

The moment she absentmindedly blurted out the words, the fingers that had been gently tucking her disheveled hair behind her ear suddenly halted. Seeing the unreadable expression on his face, Brianna immediately realized she had made a mistake.

“Ah…”

Just as she hastily tried to correct herself, he let out a low chuckle.

“Brianna, in moments like these, it’s the woman who should be praising the man. But of course, you did very well—far beyond what I had imagined.”

Brianna’s face instantly flushed bright red.

“R-right… Um, I think you… did well too…”

He laughed again, this time so deeply that his chest shook.

“Ah, this is driving me insane…”

The moment he murmured those words, as if utterly exasperated, Brianna flinched.

She could feel it—what had been inside her just moments ago was slowly growing hard again, pulsing against her.

“W-why…”

Brianna mumbled in shock, her voice nearly trembling. Lucius seemed to contemplate something for a moment, his expression unreadable. She wanted to ask what on earth he was debating, but the words never left her lips.

With a resigned sigh, he finally spoke. Then, lowering his head, he placed a short kiss on the tip of her chin.

“Don’t worry. I know pushing any further tonight would be too much. Just rest. I’ll go to the bath for a moment.”

Moving cautiously, he withdrew himself from her. Even though it was only partially hardened, she could still feel the thickness brushing against her inner walls as it slid out. The sensation made Brianna gasp involuntarily.

After pressing another lingering kiss to her cheek, Lucius headed toward the bathroom. Moments later, the sound of water splashing echoed through the room.

Is he washing up? Come to think of it, I’d like to freshen up too…

Her entire body felt sticky from sweat. Between her legs, she was still drenched with the traces he had left inside her. She wanted to at least wipe herself down with a cloth, but she was so drained that she could barely lift a finger. Her vision blurred, and her eyelids began to droop.

She wasn’t sure how much time had passed when she vaguely felt the sensation of a warm towel touching her skin.

Had this been just a few hours ago, she would have recoiled in shock and refused to let him do such a thing. But now, after having bared herself completely to him, Brianna passively accepted his touch. Truthfully, she was simply too exhausted to resist.

He thoroughly wiped Brianna’s arms, legs, and even the most intimate place between her thighs, where white traces were smeared. There, red blood was mixed in.

Brianna didn’t realize that his fingers lingered as if reluctant to leave, nor that he watched her sleeping form with a quiet smile as she cradled his seed within her.

After cleaning her meticulously, Lucius lay down beside her. As he pulled her into his embrace, Brianna instinctively buried her face against his chest like a child. Soon, her soft, rhythmic breathing filled the room, signaling that she had fallen into a deep sleep.

The warmth of her breath tickled his skin, sending a shiver through him. Lucius let out a deep sigh, covering his eyes with one hand.

Even after releasing himself once in the bath, his arousal stubbornly refused to subside. He couldn’t exactly wake her and take her again, nor could he leave his new bride alone and retreat to his own room. He was utterly trapped, left to suffer in silent frustration.

“…Haah.”

With another heavy sigh, Lucius tightened his arms around her.

It seemed he wouldn’t be getting any sleep tonight.