Chapter 10
To be honest, the position wasn’t particularly comfortable. Her waist trembled uncontrollably, and her aim kept shifting, causing the pleasure she had built up to waver and fade intermittently.
It felt as though she was on the verge of reaching the same climax she had experienced with him, but doing it alone felt clumsy and chaotic.
Still, the pleasure she had accumulated slowly pushed her higher. As she sensed the familiar approach of climax, Amelie’s spine tingled.
“Haa, mm, Kailo… ahh!”
Finally, her back arched as waves of satisfaction coursed through her body. At that moment, she heard a sound she should never have heard and turned her head in shock.
The creak of a door opening sounded like the gates of hell to her ears.
And standing there was someone who should never have seen her like this. It was as if his absence all day had been a lie.
The room was filled with the sound of heavy breathing—her own. Amelie clamped her mouth shut, desperate to hide the embarrassing noises.
But she couldn’t do anything about the man standing before her, staring at her with predatory eyes.
Fierce, yet beautiful. Her heart pounded wildly, and she wanted to disappear out of embarrassment. But she couldn’t tear her gaze away from the piercing blue eyes that seemed to consume her soul.
“Haa… Kailo?
Thud. The vibrator fell from her limp hand and rolled across the floor.
As the sound of footsteps approached, Amelie could do nothing but close her legs, which had been spread so provocatively.
Lowering her head in shame, her gaze caught sight of his hand. Soon, his large hand, with veins bulging, picked up the vibrator that was still buzzing faintly.
“No…!”
To make matters worse, the vibrator was slightly wet.
He let out a small chuckle. Amelie felt like bursting into tears.
She wasn’t the kind of woman he must be thinking of. On her honor as a member of the Grint Viscountcy, she could swear to it.
But Kailo would never believe her.
“So, with me right here, you’ve been comforting yourself between your legs with a mere toy?”
Amelie covered her burning face with her hands. It was true that she had been caught calling his name while pleasuring herself, but she still felt wronged.
“No, it’s not like that…”
It was her first time trying it out of curiosity, but now it seemed as though she was some woman who used vulgar devices daily while moaning his name.
If there were a hole to crawl into, she would have hidden herself. No, she wished she could vanish entirely. Or at least faint on the spot.
“Not like that?”
Kailo smirked as he wrapped his hand around the vibrator. The slick surface was coated with the fluids from her body.
As she hesitated and moved her hips backward, her legs, which had been modestly closed, opened again. Kailo closed the distance between them as though mocking her attempt to escape.
“Ah…!”
His hand reached out and touched her exposed intimacy. The lingerie, which was clearly more decorative than functional, was already soaked through. The only thing hiding her most sensitive area was a pair of thin ribbons.
“You’ve already called my name while spilling sweet nectar all over this place.”
“Hnnngh!”
“And yet, you lie so blatantly. Should a teacher for Ethan be this dishonest?”
“…Mmph!”
He chuckled as if in disbelief and pushed his fingers between the ribbons.
“Wearing such underwear, clearly designed for a man’s pleasure, while teaching the child under my protection?”
“Ah! No, ah!”
“Did you want to act like this in front of innocent Ethan? Hmm? Answer me.”
“That’s… Ahh!”
The unfamiliar sensation made Amelie gasp for air. His firm, thick fingers parted the delicate folds inside her.
“Haa… ah…”
The strange feeling was accompanied by a dull ache.
Having already cl*maxed once, her body welcomed his fingers, gripping them tightly. It felt as though her inner walls were sucking him in, completely beyond her control.
“Haa…”
He exhaled a long breath and began moving his fingers slowly. As he rubbed against her inner walls, a peculiar sensation spread through her.
“Mmm…”
Her body instinctively produced lubrication to protect itself, causing wet, squelching sounds to echo in her ears.
“Answer me. Hmm?”
“A friend asked me… to take on the job… It’s not what you think, ah!”
Given how things had escalated, she had no reason to hold back her explanation. However, Kailo seemed even angrier at her response.
“Ah… ahhh…”
The hand exploring her sweet spot moved more aggressively. At the same time, his other hand moved to her trembling chest.
When he cupped one of her ample br*asts through the mesh-like fabric, the soft flesh spilled generously between his fingers, even though his hand was large enough to cover most of it. The black mesh stretched, revealing even more of the pale skin beneath.
“Damn…”
At his inability to contain his arousal, Kailo cursed under his breath. Startled by the vulgarity coming from the usually stoic Duke, Amelie’s shoulders flinched. Her inner walls clenched around his inserted fingers in response.
“What, do you like hearing me curse?”
“N-No, I…”
“No? Liar.”
As if to punish her obvious lie, he added another finger inside her.
“Hnnngh!”
Even though it was just his fingers, Amelie, who had never had anything inside her before, found it overwhelming. She had barely managed with one finger, but two were too much to handle.
Gripping the fabric of Kailo’s clothes, she pleaded desperately.
“Please, don’t… not like this… ngh…”
“What do you mean, ‘not like this’? Just relax and spread yourself open.”
Amelie stared at him in shock.
‘What… did he just say?’
The man who had always been so reserved and gentlemanly was now saying such vulgar things.
But even that shock was soon swept away by the sensations below.
“Hnnngh…!”
His two fingers, exploring her insides, spread apart and curled upward toward her stomach.
“Ahh!”
At some point, her hips lifted off the bed. Noticing this, Kailo whispered softly.
“Seems like you enjoy this spot.”
“Ah… no… ahhh!”
His fingers pressed firmly against that sensitive spot, teasing her by circling around it. Amelie, unable to control herself, began moving her hips slightly and gasping for air.
Her cl*toris, shyly peeking out from the soaked ribbons, was teased by his thumb. The intensified sensations pushed her further into a haze.
“Ah, ah, stop… Ahh!”
Her mind went blank, and then a sudden wave of stimulation washed over her, making everything around her fade to white. Instinctively, Amelie pushed against Kailo’s shoulders. But his rock-hard body didn’t budge.
Instead, he settled himself even deeper between her legs.
“What kind of ‘friend’ tells you to wear such obscene underwear every day? Do private tutors do this sort of thing?”
“That’s… Ahh!”
It was a misunderstanding. But Amelie had no chance to explain further, and Kailo seemed unwilling to listen as he buried his face in her chest.
His strong hands kneaded and reshaped her soft br*asts, emphasizing their fullness. The ribbons crisscrossing over her chest began to unravel, revealing her n*pples, which had been hidden between the two strands.
Breathing heavily, Kailo leaned in and captured one of her n*pples with his lips.
“Mmm!”
He sucked on her hardened peak, savoring it like a sweet treat. The soft yet firm nub disappeared and reappeared between his lips, as though he were devouring a delicious dessert. Meanwhile, his hand continued to tease her cl*toris and inner walls, driving her further into a haze of pleasure.
“Ah, ahh, hnnngh…!”
Amelie’s toes curled as her body trembled. The overwhelming pleasure melted her thoughts into a hazy blur.
She knew this situation was absurd, but she didn’t want to think anymore. She wanted to surrender to his hands and let him take her to even greater heights of ecstasy. It felt as though her mind was breaking apart.
At some point, Kailo, who had been diligently sucking on her other n*pple, lifted his head. A mischievous smile played on his handsome lips.
“This will come in handy.”
“Ah!”
The vibrator, still buzzing and lying carelessly on the bed, was pressed against Amelie’s hardened n*pple.
“Hnnngh!”
As he twisted it gently, the vibrations swept across her chest, creating a sensation entirely different from when Kailo had used his mouth. Simultaneously, the hand tormenting her below quickened its pace.
As he applied pressure to her sensitive nub and thrust into her wet inner folds, the lewd squelching sounds grew louder, and Amelie began panting like a desperate animal.
“Ah! Haaah, ngh! Stop, this… this is too much… hngh!”
Her hips and lower body trembled intermittently. What had initially felt overwhelming—his fingers—now invaded her most secret, sensitive places as though they were his own. Each time his firm fingertips struck her tender spots, it sent jolts through her body, building a sensation she could no longer resist. Her tightened inner walls, now swollen and narrow, seemed to pull him in of their own accord.
With the obscene stimulation radiating from her chest, she found it impossible to regain her composure.
“Ah, ah! Please stop…!”
Her slender waist convulsed as though in a spasm before finally lifting off the bed.
For the first time in her life, she experienced a wave of pleasure crashing over her.