The Cold-Hearted Grand Duke Obsesses Over Me After My Death - Chapter 35

Episode 35. It’s Not Over Yet (2)

“Mmm. It’s too big.”

Even knowing she couldn’t stop him, Emilia put up a small resistance.

“Plenty of oil will do. Do you know how much you tormented me all night?”

In truth, there was a vial of oil placed by his bedside. He had obtained it a few days ago, after seeing it in a book when he had gone to the library.

“…R-really?”

Emilia stiffened in surprise. As her defiance weakened, Louid raised one corner of his mouth and slid her slip upward.

Her pale, full breasts swayed as they were revealed.

“Ha. Take full responsibility.”

“Yes, I unde—ah.”

Before she could finish, a sharp pain shot from her nipple. Aroused, Louid had bitten it hard. Gripping her plump breast with force, he took half of it into his mouth and sucked fiercely, as if he would drain every drop from her body.

“Forget the fire incident. Just focus on conceiving an heir. I’ll catch the culprit.”

Almost certain that Duke Berthe was behind it, he gave little weight to the fire. He thought the devilish old man had acted out of habit, unable to restrain himself for even a moment. Thus his words came out cold.

“Yes, I understand.”

As he sucked harder on both breasts, Emilia answered in a heated voice. She thought all he wanted from her was an heir.

Spreading her legs wide, Louid dragged his tongue along her parted seam.

“Hhng.”

Emilia twisted her waist with a moan. He wanted to be inside her quickly, but his size was too great for that small place. Even with oil, if he entered carelessly, her inner walls would tear.

“How troublesome.”

He muttered in a low voice. Yet contrary to his words, he thoroughly licked her pussy and pulled at her clitoris with his lips.

“Mmm, ahh.”

The birdlike moans from above pleased him, and he liked her scent that resembled wildflowers. Louid thrust his tongue into her hole, stirring and tasting the warm, tight walls down to each fold. Then he used his fingers, gently widening her.

Only when her fluids were pouring out like rain did his caresses stop. Even then, he didn’t enter immediately but pressed his shaft against her pussy, rubbing for a long while.

‘Amazing.’

Even in her dazed state, Emilia thought his patience was extraordinary. As he circled her entrance with his glans, he finally pushed up into the pink flesh.

“Ahh.”

In the brief cry, the massive shaft entered halfway.

“Ahh!”

With the next breath, it buried to the root. Emilia gasped, her belly so full she could hardly breathe.

“Breathe!”

“Yes.”

His command held irresistible power. Like a soldier given orders, Emilia forced herself to breathe hard.

This time Louid did not hold back. Buried to the hilt, his manhood pounded her walls with strength. Her stretched pussy made wet sounds as it clashed with his flesh.

“You’ve adjusted now.”

“Ahh, ahh.”

His pace quickened. Overflowing with power and moving with agility, his thrusts were relentless, yet he still watched her closely.

“Mmph.”

Louid ravaged her lips harshly, sucking greedily at her saliva. Then he alternately sucked her nipples while his hips moved fast.

“Hhng, s-slowly.”

Even at her plea, Louid didn’t stop. On the contrary, he stimulated her clitoris with his fingers while thrusting hard.

“You were the one who started it.”

His voice was rough.

“Yes, I know. But… ahh.”

After a long time, Emilia’s body began to tremble. Each time the tip of his glans struck her womb, her legs shook and clenched tightly around his shaft.

“Ahh.”

Louid too was at his limit. Grabbing one of her legs, he thrust deep into her from the side. Finally, with ragged breaths, he released inside her depths.

“Ahh, mmm.”

“Ha…”

Collapsed over her, Louid stayed wrapped around Emilia. White liquid seeped between their joined flesh, trailing down her thigh.

“It’s… done now… isn’t it?”

Emilia spoke slowly through heavy breaths, her mind hazy from the overwhelming pleasure.

“Stay focused, Emilia. It’s not over yet.”

“……?”

No. He had never said it was over.

He was a man who knew no satisfaction. Without tiring, he kneaded her breasts and sought out her nipples. By now, she could hardly even feel the pain.

“Ahh.”

A sharp sensation spread through her body, and she moaned. As if that were the signal, Louid licked her whole body.

A moment later, her body was flipped over. Exhausted, Emilia raised her hips and pressed her cheek to the sheets.

“Just this once more.”

“Fine.”

Answering coolly, Louid gripped the soft flesh tightly. Red handprints marked her milky-white skin.

Trailing kisses up her spine, he left marks on her back. When he finally kissed her nape, he pressed his manhood against her hole.

This time it slid in easily, as if drawn in. Even after spilling twice, his shaft hadn’t shrunk, and it pressed hard against her inner walls.

“Ha…”

A sound of admiration slipped from his lips. Covered in their mingled fluids, she was wet and slippery. Louid felt immense satisfaction and this time savored the sensation at leisure.

As her body rocked, Emilia slipped again into a trance. Like a swan, she lay forward, gripping the sheets tightly as her body was pushed.

‘I’m enduring this. I must be amazing too.’

The human body was mysterious. At first, the pain had stopped them from finishing, but now it no longer hurt. Only the sheer force left her completely drained.

“Eat better and exercise more.”

“Yes.”

She answered mechanically, listening to the nagging of a man who knew nothing of romance.

She had thought intimacy was merely for conceiving, but for the first time in her life, she was awakening to desire. She didn’t dislike the nights with Louid. Though they matched in nothing else, their bodies seemed to fit.

‘At least one thing matches. That’s a relief.’

“Focus, Emilia.”

As her thoughts wandered, Louid’s voice came from above. Tilting her head slightly, she met his lips. His hips also moved faster.

His thick flesh slid rapidly between her white thighs. She feared her belly might burst.

“It’s gone this far inside, Emilia,” Louid whispered as he pressed near her navel.

“Hhng.”

Emilia gasped in shock. Each time he moved, her lower belly bulged.

“Won’t it burst? Ahh.”

“Haha. That won’t happen. Don’t worry.”

With renewed vigor, Louid grasped her breasts tightly and drove to the root again and again. Her head thudded against the headboard until he pulled her down.

“Ahh, ahh, hhng.”

“Ha…”

At last, buried deep, he released heat inside her again. Lying to the side, Louid embraced her from behind. Her small body fit snugly in his arms.

“No more.”

“……”

Contrary to Emilia’s wish, they exchanged hot breaths without parting until dawn broke.

***

“Ugh, beast.”

The next morning Emilia could do nothing but lie in bed. Only by afternoon did the aftereffects of the night ease slightly. At last, she managed to rise and, to prepare for the future, went to the greenhouse to sketch even one more dress. She couldn’t neglect her plans just because her body was weary.

“Phew, this is hard.”

Sitting at the greenhouse table drawing, she let out a long sigh.

“Beast.”

The word slipped out again. She had been left exhausted after the endless coupling, while Louid, without a wink of sleep, had gone off looking refreshed to the training grounds. After he left, she had collapsed into sleep.

“Please have some tea, Your Highness.”

Just as she thought she might take a day to rest, Helen came in with tea.

“Yes, thank you.”

After finishing the tea, Emilia gave up drawing and left the greenhouse.

“What kind of greenhouse is this?”

On her way toward the main castle, she spotted a small greenhouse tucked away. Until now, it had been hidden by black coverings, but today it was exposed.

“You mustn’t go there, Your Highness,” Helen cautioned her.

“…Why?” Emilia tilted her head.

As Grand Duchess, she had free access to the entire castle, and no one had ever stopped her. The fact that there was a restricted area made her deeply curious about what lay inside.