The punishment for her arrogant attitude of trying not to open her eyes was an increase in number.  There was no way to know how many fingers were inside her.

His red eyes, which had been looking at her eyes that seemed to have surrendered, flashed with joy.

“I think it’s rather fortunate.  It must have been painful to endure.”

Poke.  The bent finger stimulated her extreme point.  If it weren’t for the gag that blocked her mouth, it would have been a shock that would have made her scream like a beast.  There’s only a fine line between extreme pleasure and pain.

A stimulation flashed like electricity in her head.  In the midst of screaming out a blocked scream, the cloth escaped from her mouth.  Rather, it became more painful when it was released.  She didn’t want others to hear the sound of being r*ped like a beast.

Izer whispered as if reading her mind.

“Everyone knows you’re being r*ped by me anyway.  Why are you trying to kill the sound to hide anything else?”

It’s one thing to anticipate what’s going on inside and another to convey the sound vividly.  However, it was impossible to stop him from aggressively pressing her sensitive spot.  She was shocked right on her cl*t, so terrifying that she couldn’t think.

“Ah, eugh, ahh!”

Every time the bump between her fingers rolled, it felt like it was swelling.  Her body twisted at the tingling sensation that enveloped her entire body.  She trembled and struggled to pull her hips back, but it wasn’t very effective.

Izer, who was watching her struggling, unable to do anything with her hands, clicked his tongue and untied her handcuffs.

“Move as much as you want, Lian.”

“Huh!”

Her freed hands grabbed and pushed his hard arm away.  Celian’s eyes, meeting the man’s challenging gaze, dared him silently.  His right hand tormented her br*asts, squeezing and kneading, while his left ravaged her insides.  Remembering her left hand was still weaker from its prior injury, she fumbled with both hands, trying to pry his left arm away.

“Ha, ugh…… Please take it out…….”

“What?”

“Hands, please……”

“Is one hand not enough?”

Celian shook her head, tears streaming down her face.  She still felt the cold, hard metal on her wrist.  It felt like blood was draining from her head, and in reality, her hands and feet became so cold, but her private area, which had made her that way, urged her to climax.  She was disgusted by her body acting contrary.

But it was impossible to beat the man who knew her body better than she did.  Above all, the man who knew exactly what it meant for Celian to beg would never grant her wish.

Celian, who had been holding onto his thick neck and struggling, finally burst into tears.

“Ah, huh. Huh……”

Fluids burst from both above and below.  Izer took out his wet hand with a satisfied face and stroked her cheek.

“You’re all wet.”

She heard the clink of the buckle being unfastened.  Celian trembled and turned her head to the side.  She had given up on running away a long time ago.  She just wanted it to end quickly.  If it wasn’t fun, it would end quickly.

She had a vain hope, knowing it was impossible.

The man, who had only unbuttoned his trousers, turned her body over and spread her legs.  The scream that erupted from the force of mercilessly splitting her insides was a pleasure to Izer.

“Aaah!”

“Shut up……!”

For a while, he had refrained from taking her from behind. It was due to the conflict between wanting her to feel humiliated and not wanting to humiliate her. When it became unbearable, he would lie beside her, grab her br*asts, and thrust his hips. At least then, he didn’t feel like a dog in heat.

It’s laughable how he denied the obvious truth. He is a dog in heat. A loyal hound in heat for only one woman — Celian Berienne, as he pressed down on his master’s nape.

With each thrust of his hips, screams burst from her open mouth. Her hands, supporting her prone body, were busy clawing at the sheets. She knew well that in this position, she couldn’t even pretend to push him away.

Her hands gradually weakened their grip on the sheets. Watching her upper body sink down, Izer burst into loud laughter. What a sight, with her face down and only her bottom raised! Watching his queen’s vulgar tantrum as she dripped wet, the servant bit his own fingers.

“Suck.”

“Hnng!”

Her tongue showed no signs of obeying. Izer grabbed it as if he would rip it out, pushing his fingers deeper into her mouth.

“Suck it, Miss Berienne.”

The body beneath him convulsed violently. The female body, gripping his member both above and below, leaked fluid.

Only after her tongue was twisted did she start to obey. She sucked his fingers well while sobbing loudly. Izer learned for the first time that fingers could be an erogenous zone. When her tongue movements reached their peak, his swollen c*ck, about to burst, finished ej*culating inside her warmth. 

 Today’s afterplay would be replaced by fingers. Izer kept his fingers in her mouth for a long while afterward. He found it laughable how dog-like he was being. Overlapping his body on top of the prone woman, urging her to suck on his two extended fingers. 

 When she tried to turn her head away, he forcefully returned it to position, and when she tried to bare her teeth, he threatened her to suck properly like she would during f*llatio. Since words alone had a weak effect, he grabbed her n*pple with his other hand. When she sucked well, he would loosen his grip, and when it wasn’t satisfactory, he twisted hard. 

 As soon as he removed his fingers from her mouth, she trembled and struggled to crawl forward. To remind her that he was still inside her, he moved his hips slowly, and she immediately buried her face in the floor, shaking. Seeing her honest reaction with her body still sensitive from the afterglow of climax made him aroused again, his c*ck hardening once more. 

 “Haah, please, please stop……” 

 He was tired of explaining why he had no reason to listen to her words. He gathered her pleading hands behind her back, bent them, and thrust his hips repeatedly. While stabbing into her sensitive lower parts that had become heightened without even knowing when she had cl*maxed, he whispered frantically with an excited voice. 

 “Earlier when I said it worked out well, that was from the body’s perspective,” 

 “Hngh!” 

 “Now I feel it worked out well from the mental perspective too. I no longer need to worry about what your true feelings are.”

You just need to exist. Whether you hate me or detest me, that’s your heart’s choice. No matter how you look at me, you are my person, and lest you forget, I will take you again and again. The whole world will know that you belong to me.

 An enormous sensation of climax surged through him. Only after kissing Celian’s back and shoulders delicately did Izer remove himself from both her top and bottom. The exhausted woman was rewarded with permission to lie on top of him. 

 Izer gently smiled while caressing her back.

“Celian, you’ve succeeded perfectly. Just as you wanted, I’ve fallen in love with you.” 

 Yes, if this hideous emotion is love, then I love you. If this filthy desire to possess you even if I have to break your wings is love, then I love you. 

 “What a beautiful ending. You’ve achieved your goal, and though the source of money has changed, you’ll still be rich. Don’t worry, I won’t let rumors spread about the Duke of Chesterfield being stingy with his wife.” 

 The powerlessly prone body trembled. 

 “Seeing how you’re trembling, the thought of marrying someone like me must be horrifying.” 

 “I, I……” 

 Her words, spoken while shaking, were quite a sight. 

 “I am a stain on you.” 

 Stain? Izer, who had been briefly pondering her words, burst into loud laughter. 

 “Ah, because you’re a Berienne?” 

 “……” 

 “Berienne, poor Berienne. The symbol of dishonor that fell from the peak of power to rock bottom.” 

 “……”

“But Lian, about being a stain, or a blemish, you see. It needs to be large enough to be visible to become something worth scorning. Just as one cup of waste doesn’t make the ocean polluted.” 

 The man’s eyes flashed brightly. 

 “Someone like you won’t be any stain on me.” 

 Izer, who had laid her down, stood up. Without even a glance at Celian, he got up and returned after stopping by the side table. 

 Her hand, unable to bear the weight of the diamond, fell weakly. 

 “So stay by my side. Both of us will become the Chesterfields that everyone can’t help but hate.” 

 In the room where the world’s most wretched proposal took place,

the flickering ember completely extinguished.