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The empire’s number one bachelor, Duke Dominic Linderto.

The perfect man had a problem. He couldn’t quite remember the woman he spent a passionate night with.

Though drunk, he knew one thing for certain. That their hearts had connected.

A few days later, a grand party was held at the Duke’s mansion.

The moment the woman he’d been searching for stepped onto the terrace, Dominic blocked her path as if he’d been waiting.

“D-Duke!”

“I believe we have something to discuss.”

“……”

“I remember everything, how you seduced me.”

At that moment, the Duke hid his true feelings and proposed to the woman who had shaken him to become his contracted duchess.

“I need you as my bride. Just for one year.”

* * *

“You’re already this wet.”

Dominic, who had already pulled up her skirt, slid between her legs.

His fingers traced along the slightly swollen mound and through the coarse thicket, stroking the hot valley.

When she tried to pull back in surprise, Dominic grabbed Ellin’s arm soothingly and kissed her chest. He licked the pink n*pple with his tongue before taking her br*ast fully into his mouth as if to devour it.

When he gently bit the er*ect peak, a heated moan escaped through Ellin’s teeth.

His other hand slowly parted her p*ssy and entered where hot springs flowed.

As slick juices began to flow down his deeply inserted fingers, he slowly withdrew his hand.

“I’m going to put it in now.”

Dominic, positioned between her legs, stripped without hesitation.

As he pulled his shirt over his head, his muscular, smooth upper body was revealed.

When he unbuckled his belt and lowered his pants, his massive p*nis sprang free.

Ellin’s pupils dilated at the sight. Fear overwhelmed her that something like that couldn’t possibly fit inside her.

But before she knew it, like prey caught while trying to escape, Dominic was suddenly on top of her.

Her round br*asts flattened against his chest, and the large pillar rubbed against her lower abdomen, throbbing.

Just as it seemed there was nowhere to escape, their lips met, and his soft, gentle tongue began to soothe her.

Ellin’s body, momentarily gripped by fear, gradually melted under his careful and devoted kisses.

Her tongue, having tasted sweetness, probed deeper as if seeking something sweeter, rubbing against the inner membrane of his mouth and delving into his throat.

A heated moan escaped from Ellin’s mouth.

At that moment, the large, hard pillar invaded her lower region as well.

His member split her open slowly, without rushing.

“Nngh!”

Ellin’s eyes flew open.