The Cold-Hearted Grand Duke Obsesses Over Me After My Death - Chapter 26

Episode 26. Half a Success (2)

“Louid, I… I think I need to go to the bathroom.”

Emilia mustered up the courage to shout. It was embarrassing to say, but something wet was flowing from between her legs, and she couldn’t just stay still. She didn’t know what it was, but if she made a mistake in front of Louid, she would never be able to lift her face again.

“Ha, ha, hahaha.”

Louid, gripping her shoulders tightly with both hands, burst into loud laughter. His expression said he couldn’t help but find it amusing.

“Why are you laughing?”

She was about to burst from urgency, yet he wouldn’t let her go and just laughed. He was a strange man.

“There’s a lot of water. That’s a good thing, so don’t worry.”

‘A lot of water? What does that mean?’

He kept saying things she couldn’t make sense of.

“Ah.”

Before she could think any further, Louid swiftly pulled off her slip. Because the maids had told her she must not wear underwear beneath it, she wasn’t wearing any, and because of that, she ended up exposing her bare body to him.

“Gasp.”

In the darkness, her slender naked body appeared, and Louid’s breath momentarily stopped. Her body shone with elegance and beauty, as if a goddess had descended into a human form. His red eyes glowed sharply.

Emilia instinctively raised both arms to cover her chest. But Louid lightly pushed her hands away.

“Wh-what are you doing?”

Her voice trembled as it came out.

“What else? I’m making an heir.”

“……”

Louid lifted Emilia up in his arms and laid her on the bed. Then he threw off the robe he was wearing. This time, it was Emilia who was startled as she looked at him. His body was filled with magnificent muscles.

Louid’s hand reached for her raised chest. Unlike her slender body, her chest was large. It was just the right size, fitting perfectly into his larger-than-average hand.

Her white, soft breasts were roughly pressed under his palm. Without finesse, he kneaded her tender flesh harshly before leaning over her body. Then he bit and pulled at her pink nipple with his lips.

“Ah! That hurts.”

Emilia let out a scream. In truth, it wasn’t that it hurt so much as that she was shocked—she had never expected Louid to bite her breast. She had read books Simon brought her while she was locked in the tower, but none were about sexual education. She was utterly ignorant of such matters.

“It’s fine.”

Louid soothed her as though he were handling a child, but his actions were the complete opposite. With strong force, he squeezed her breasts hard, sucking her nipples with his mouth. Though nothing came out, the taste of her flesh was sweet, and her nipples were endlessly soft.

“Ahh, hhh.”

Moans spilled from Emilia’s lips. The suction was so strong it hurt, but the sharp stimulation spread through her body, leaving her languid.

‘Why is this happening?’

Each time Louid sucked, she moaned and felt her strength drain away.

“When you give birth to a child, milk will come from here.”

Even forgetting the words he once said about divorcing after an heir was born, he muttered unconsciously. He, too, had briefly received some sex education as a child before coming to the castle, but he remembered nothing. He was acting on pure instinct now.

On Emilia’s white chest, red marks bloomed. They were the marks of his hands and lips.

‘Her skin is delicate.’

Not realizing his strength was brutishly rough, he thought only that her skin must be weak.

“Does it still hurt?”

“A… a little.”

He eased the strength in his hand and kneaded her breasts in a circular motion. Her soft breasts stoked his desire even more. Raising his head, he gently sucked on Emilia’s slender neck, her straight collarbones, and her red, swollen nipples.

‘What should I do?’

Emilia was at a loss, unsure what to do. She thought she ought to do something too, but she didn’t even know where to place her hands, wandering in confusion.

“Ah!”

At that moment, a sharp sting spread from her nipple. Louid had bitten it. Letting out a moan, she instinctively grabbed onto his hair.

“Mm.”

As he chewed her bud again, she gripped his hair tighter. Louid didn’t care, biting down on half her breast and sucking forcefully.

“Mmm.”

At that moment, slick fluid gushed out from between Emilia’s legs.

Did I just make a mistake?

Her leg muscles grew weak, and she feared urine might have leaked. Shocked, Emilia’s tightly shut eyes flew open.

Seeing her flinch, Louid’s lips curled into a grin as he slipped his hand between her thighs.

“Down here… mmm.”

As Louid caressed her sex, he found the swollen nub and pressed it, making a lewd moan spill from Emilia’s lips. His hand grew quicker. While sucking hard on her nipple, he endlessly rubbed her clitoris with his fingers.

“How should I please you?”

He flicked her nipple with the tip of his tongue as he spoke. Each time, her body trembled.

“Keep going,” Emilia pleaded.

Lying exposed before him was embarrassing, yet it felt good. Deep inside, she wished Louid would continue.

“Good.”

The moment he finished speaking, Louid spread her legs wide with his hands.

“Louid!”

Emilia tried to close them in surprise, but his lips were already licking her sex. It happened in an instant.

“Ahh, ahh. No.”

His tongue licked her clitoris and circled her entrance, and Emilia’s moans grew louder. She wanted to resist from shame, but it was no use. Louid pressed his lips against her hole and sucked at the nectar that flowed. That place, too, tasted sweet.

From Emilia’s body wafted a sweet, fragrant scent of wildflowers. He slid his finger into the entrance, and the warm, moist inner walls softly wrapped around him.

“Ha.”

A sigh of admiration escaped him.

Moving his fingers gently, widening her inner walls, he roughly grasped his throbbing shaft. His hardened manhood was at its limit, clamoring to be inside her, as if it would explode if left alone.

“Look.”

Kneeling on the sheet and raising his body, Louid spoke to Emilia. His lower half was exposed clearly.

“This has to go inside your body. Only then can you have a child.”

Louid pointed to his thick shaft with his hand.

“Gasp.”

Emilia was aghast, her mouth falling open. A mass of flesh as thick as a child’s arm was twitching between his legs. More precisely, between his sturdy thighs stood a hard, thick, and long member, with clear fluid dripping from the tip.

“That looks impossible.”

Emilia’s face turned pale. That enormous thing going inside her body—it would surely destroy her. Louid’s manhood was the complete opposite of his handsome face. Dark red in color, its size was beyond imagination.

“There’s enough water, so it’ll be fine.”

Louid’s expression was relaxed as he spoke. Only then did Emilia understand what he had meant about water. What was streaming between her legs wasn’t urine, but something else.

“Then… please, but don’t make it hurt.”

One way or another, to conceive, she had to accept that terrifyingly large thing inside her. She decided to trust his words that it would be fine.

“Good.”

Settling between her legs, Louid grasped his shaft and placed it against her entrance. He rubbed the tip around her hole. When her nectar coated the entrance well, he laid his shaft along her slit and slowly slid it back and forth.

“Mm, Louid.”

The ridged surface of his shaft brushed against her folds as it passed. Emilia bit her lip and let out a stifled cry. Each time the tip touched her clitoris, her body jolted like a spring. Her entrance kept flowing with nectar.

‘That should be enough.’

Though Emilia’s opening was smaller than expected, he had widened it with his fingers and she was wet enough. Louid grasped his thick flesh and pressed the tip against her entrance. After pausing briefly, he pushed it inside.

“Ahhh, ahh.”

Until then she had been still, but now Emilia screamed loudly. Startled, Louid stopped with only the tip inside.

“Ahh. Pull it out, take it out.”

“…What?”

He thought he misheard her. Ignoring her words, he pushed a little deeper.

“Ha…”

He exhaled roughly. His thick, dark shaft barely managed to force its way into the tight, warm cave. Her entrance stretched painfully wide, and Emilia’s cries grew louder.

“I said pull it out!”