Chapter 11.2

That evening.

After finishing his work, Kadis entered the bedroom and opened the door.

Lyla, who had been waiting for him ever since Didian left, jumped up from the bed. Kadis gazed lovingly at her as she ran toward him.

Though her enthusiastic welcome was nothing new, today it warmed his heart more than usual, making his chest ache in the best way.

It felt almost like being greeted by a wife.

Kadis finally understood why Lyla had been so eager to build a family. Though they hadn’t yet held their wedding ceremony…

“I heard you went to inspect the village. You must have had a hard day.”

“What about you? Did anything happen while I was away?”

Kadis asked, placing a hand on her cheek.

Even while outside the Ducal Residence, Kadis had been receiving reports on Lyla’s every move every twenty minutes through messenger birds. But he feigned ignorance.

Leaning against Kadis’ chest, Lyla began to chatter like a songbird about her day.

“Oh! Didi said she’d help with the wedding preparations.”

She clapped her hands together and looked up at Kadis.

“Wedding preparations? Everything’s already being handled on this end.”

Kadis tried to express his reluctance to accept Didian’s help without being too blunt.

“I can’t leave everything to you. Things like the dress and the guest list are traditionally handled by the bride’s side.”

Of course, Lyla didn’t pick up on his hesitation.

As Kadis made a reluctant face, Lyla rested her head gently against his chest.

“My mother passed away early, and I don’t have any sisters, so I’ve been really worried and scared. That’s why I was so happy when Didi offered to help.”

I felt so relieved. 

Lyla murmured with a smile.

In the end, Kadis decided to set aside his petty pride for the moment. Lyla’s happiness was his joy as well. He shrugged as if to say he had no objections.

“If that’s what you want.”

“Mm. By the way, Kadis…”

“?”

“Your hands, since earlier…”

“Oh.”

Following her gaze, Kadis let out a short sigh.

At some point, his hands had wandered to her bottom and were gently squeezing it. Realizing this, he froze for a moment. Or at least, he seemed to.

“Eek…!”

Kadis resumed kneading Lyla’s bottom.

Kadis’s massive hand completely engulfed Lyla’s delicate hips, kneading them roughly as though intent on leaving a mark. After relentlessly squeezing, he slid both hands between the cleft of her b*ttocks.

When Lyla, startled, lifted her head in surprise, Kadis grabbed her hips and spread them apart.

“Hngh…!”

The folds of her delicate lips, neatly tucked between her thighs, were exposed. The vivid sensation made Lyla’s lower body tense as she trembled uncontrollably.

But Kadis didn’t stop there.

His palm slapped her right buttock. The sharp sound echoed from the plump flesh that stood out against her otherwise slender frame. Lyla gasped sharply, her inner walls clenching tightly again.

“Ugh, hngh…”

“What?”

When Lyla looked up at him with a confused expression, Kadis spoke casually, almost dismissively.

“I’m touching what’s mine. Is there a problem with that?”

His expression still carried traces of the tension from his earlier argument with Miss Didian in the drawing room. Realizing his underlying emotions, Lyla almost laughed, momentarily forgetting the stinging sensation spreading across her hips.

His jealous demeanor was too endearing and lovable.

After hesitating for a moment, Lyla placed her hand over the back of Kadis’s hand, which was gripping her hips. Pressing gently against his hand, she felt a dull ache in the spot he had struck. Speaking shyly, she murmured:

“Are you just going to… touch?”

“…!”

Kadis’s expression hardened at her unexpected provocation. His previously stiff facial muscles began to twitch uncontrollably.

“You… really…”

Kadis scooped Lyla up into his arms.

“Don’t expect to sleep tonight.”

His flushed body radiated heat, as though determined to melt hers completely.

***

“Phew…”

“Hngh, ah…”

Lying on the bed, the two clung to each other, their tongues entangled in a desperate dance. When their tongues, already eager and meeting outside their lips, touched, a surge of electric pleasure coursed through them. They were so engrossed in this exchange that they forgot to even press their lips together, their tongues still writhing fervently in the open air.

“Hngh…”

Clear saliva, unable to be swallowed, trickled out of Lyla’s mouth.

As if triggered by this, Kadis captured Lyla’s tongue firmly, closing the distance to press their lips together. Their sealed mouths created a vacuum-like state. Every time his tongue swirled deeply, brushing against her sensitive inner walls, the heat intensified.

“Hah, hngh, ah, nn…!”

Unable to keep up with Kadis’s fervent rhythm, Lyla’s moans began to carry a nasal undertone.

Still pressing their lips together, Kadis gently tilted Lyla’s chin upward. When she stopped moving, he gathered the saliva pooled in his mouth and pushed it into hers.

“Swallow.”

He commanded firmly, his lips still pressed against hers.

Lyla, her eyes glistening, looked up at him before closing them and obediently swallowing. The sensation of the warm liquid sliding down her throat and into her stomach left her trembling slightly.

Kadis, satisfied with her submissive response, pressed a kiss against her flushed right cheek as if rewarding her.

Smack.

The sound of his affectionate kiss lingered as he pulled away.

At that moment, Lyla wrapped her arms around Kadis’s firm neck, letting out a soft groan as she gazed at him. Her eyes were already clouded with desire.

“Lord Kadis… Hurry.”

“!”

Overcome with arousal, she unabashedly spread her legs wide. The sight made Kadis’s head spin with heat as he roughly tore off her undergarments. Too impatient to remove her bothersome dress, he simply pushed the hem up to her waist.

Thrust!

His manhood plunged into her quivering entrance.

“Ah…!”

“Hngh…”

Lyla threw her head back, her toes curling as her body trembled.

Even with only half of him inside, her stomach felt uncomfortably full. Yet, as if craving even greater pleasure, her body released more fluids, inviting him deeper. Kadis, with only part of himself inside, pulled back slightly before thrusting in again with force.

Smack!

His taut sac slapped against her soft hips with each movement.

Their bodies fit together perfectly. Kadis pressed his tip against her cervix, rotating his hips slowly before beginning to move in a steady rhythm.

Smack, smack! Thrust, thrust! Smack!

The sound of their union grew louder with each movement. Her inner walls clung greedily to him, following as he withdrew, only to be pushed back inside with each thrust.

“Hah, huff… ah…!”

“Hngh, ah, ahn!”

With no time to fully undress, the two, now partially disrobed, moved together like wild animals. They surrendered entirely to the sweet pleasure radiating from their joining.

‘My stomach feels… so full…’

Panting beneath Kadis, Lyla ran her hands down her ribs.

His massive length pressed not only against her inner walls but also her bladder, leaving her lower abdomen feeling sore. As her hand brushed against her stomach, she could feel the outline of something protruding even through her clothes. Particularly when Kadis thrust deeply, the skin just below her navel bulged visibly.

“Ah, my stomach… It’s sticking out… ah…!”

Startled, Lyla squirmed, but Kadis quickly grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head.

“Hngh, if it… if it tears… ahh…!”

“It won’t… hngh… tear.”

As Lyla whimpered, Kadis gently reassured her, pressing soft kisses against her cheek as if to soothe her.

Despite the tenderness in his voice, Kadis continued to move his lower body roughly, exploring Lyla’s form with relentless intensity. He focused entirely on leaving his mark on her inner walls, carving his shape into her.

“Almost… there…”

“Hngh, ah… hah…”

The sound of his teeth grinding reached Lyla’s ears.

The force of his grip on her wrists intensified.

“Ugh!”

“Ah…!”

The two reached their climax simultaneously.

Kadis poured every last drop of himself into Lyla, filling her womb completely. The sensation was akin to fireworks exploding within her, leaving her breathless.

“Hah… hah…”

Kadis, panting heavily, wrapped his arms around Lyla’s head, pulling her close. Even with their clothes on, the closeness felt lacking. Wanting to feel her warmth against his skin, Kadis began to hastily remove his shirt.

As he moved to unbutton and pull himself out of her, his manhood still buried deep inside, Lyla spoke softly.

“L-Lord Kadis…”

She rubbed her lower abdomen, now visibly swollen from the sheer amount of his release, and looked up at him with wide eyes.

“What if… the wedding dress doesn’t fit because my stomach is too full?”

“?”

Kadis froze, replaying her innocent words in his mind. His jaw clenched, and he bit down hard on his lower lip.

“Lyla…”

His voice, strained and low, slipped through his gritted teeth.

“What if… I end up pregnant?”

Lyla’s innocent tone trailed off as she finished her question.

“You… you’re really…”

“Hngh, why is it getting bigger again, Lord Kadis…?”

Lyla’s confused gaze met Kadis’s as his manhood, still inside her, began to swell once more.

“This… this is enough to drive someone insane.”

Rather than continue undressing, Kadis growled in frustration, diving back into her with renewed fervor, scolding her for saying such things.

***

They changed positions several times, rolling across the bed until, at some point, both Kadis and Lyla were completely bare. Their sweat-slicked bodies, glistening in the dim light, carried the heady scent of their passion.

Kadis pressed his damp skin against Lyla’s, kissing and nibbling various parts of her body. The sweat made their skin stick together, a sensation Kadis found immensely satisfying.

“Hngh… I’m thirsty…”

“Are you?”

Hearing her hoarse voice, Kadis climbed off the bed and returned with a glass of water.

Sitting Lyla up against his chest, he lifted the glass to her lips.

“Here.”

“Th-thank you.”

Lyla drank the water gratefully, the cool liquid soothing her parched throat. The chill seemed to calm the heat coursing through her body. Resting against Kadis’s firm chest, she sighed contentedly, a pleasant drowsiness washing over her.

Blinking slowly like a sleepy calf, Lyla tilted her head to look up at Kadis.

“But, Lord Kadis…”

“Hmm?”

“What about the dress? What should I do?”

Lyla rubbed her swollen lower belly, a shy smile spreading across her face.

The sheer amount Kadis had released inside her left her abdomen noticeably distended. If she pressed down, it felt as though it might spill out. Kadis watched her with an unreadable expression before finally speaking.

“The dress isn’t the problem, you silly girl.”

“Huh? Ah…!”

His fingers suddenly pressed into the soft folds of her chest, finding the hidden peaks buried deep within.

“What are you going to do about feeding a baby? Your n*pples are still tucked in like this.”

With one hand cupping her br*ast, Kadis teased the sensitive area with his nails, coaxing the hidden bud to emerge.

“Hngh…!”

Lyla let out a sweet moan, leaning her head against Kadis’s shoulder.

Her n*pples were deeply recessed, making it difficult for them to be coaxed out with ordinary stimulation. However, Kadis’s persistence eventually brought them to the surface, peeking out shyly from her ar*ola.

“Finally got it out.”

“Hah… hah…”

Lyla, panting heavily, stared down at her now exposed n*pple in wonder. Meanwhile, Kadis began fumbling with the bedsheets, searching for something.

“Hold still. If I leave it alone, it’ll go back in.”

“Huh? Ah!”

A sharp pinch made her cry out.

The sensation was different from being pinched with fingers—it was sharper, like being pricked by a needle.

“W-what is this…?!”

Lyla’s face turned bright red as she looked down to see a clamp dangling from her n*pple.