Duke, Please Stop Because it Hurts

Unlike her, whose fair shoulders rose and fell roughly at the end of the fall, his member was still stiff. His unfulfilled desire craved her body badly, but he closed his lips and pulled out his shaft.

The semen trickled out of the walls. A small whine came out of her mouth. Although it was a light movement, her sensitive body reacted to even the slightest stimulus.

“Are you all right?”

Her eyes were glued to his careful words.

“It’s all right—I think.”

What a seductive little mutter. He cleared the hair on her forehead, ignoring the fever that quickly drove through his lower body.

At his very affectionate touch, Molitia closed her eyes. Maybe it’s because she tried it once. This time it did not involve much pain as she had thought.

Her face turned red when she thought she had been holding his shoulder tightly and moaning at the end.

A keen sense filled her lower body, but not to the point where she couldn’t endure. At this rate, she could avoid being stuck in bed.

Molitia, who thought vaguely, and sighed.

“That’s a relief, then. I was worried about what to do if you became sick like last time.”

“Were you worried about me?”

Her surprised question only made him look suspicious.

This time, he was somewhat cautious. He didn’t want to make her scared or sick as she had been after her first time.

That was the idea when he touched her body and sucked her breasts in his mouth. But as soon as he embraced her, his mind went blank.

He wondered if this is how fast-track harmony works? Her walls sucked on his penis. As her narrow opening tightened, his reason quickly disappeared. Eventually, somewhere in the middle of the act, he became greedy, causing her body to suffer.

He didn’t think he was going to be so helpless whenever he held her. Rueben kept his lips tight as if defending themselves.

“It’s your freedom to believe.”

His hand took her by the waist. When a small sound came from her surprised mouth, he raised his hand and stripped the ragged wedding dress completely.

Her face re-colored with redness as his hands snapped off her dress. Until a while ago, she was shy for a woman who enjoyed a tough affair.

When her body, barely naked, trembled, he pulled up her blanket. With a gentle touch, Molitia’s eyes turned to him.

“…why did you go first that day?”

He’s affectionate. She gave a glimpse at her unspeakable innermost thoughts.

“I stayed with you until you woke up.”

“Really?”

But why? Her mouth rolled round.

“We were sneaking together if you’re mistaken. It was right to leave.”

It was something that she had never thought of before. Her eyes wide open, he grinned low as she closed her mouth.

“I cleaned up all the traces, so I guess you didn’t see them.”

“But… you were the one who I was going to be married to. We didn’t have to hide what everyone knew anyway, did we? It’s the same for our meeting in the same place.”

“Isn’t that exciting?”

His black eyes were on Molitia. There was a blush on her pale cheeks, which seemed a little worth seeing. The thick make-up on her face made her look like a doll all the way through the ceremony.

He swept her reddish-colored nipples. Her body trembled a little.

“It was a disgrace that you didn’t know me at all.”

“That’s…”

“I’m not saying anything, so don’t worry. I saw your sleepy face and left.”

Only then could she understand his behavior at the banquet hall. Not all, but at least that she was not abandoned. The fact gave Molitia relief.

“So.”

“What?”

“When are you going to call me by my name?”

The touch on her chest was persistent. Although Molitia turned her body as if to avoid his hand, which held her breast, remained firm.

The small groan turned her head to the side. The accessories scattered on the bed bumped together and made a little clatter.

“You’re trying to stop me from saying it again?”

“Not now.”

If that’s the case, she’d like to get rid of it. When Molitia looked at him with an incredible look, he smiled low.