Chapter 17

Finally, they arrived at Kailo’s bedroom. As the door closed with a heavy thud, he spoke.  

“Take it off.”  

“What?”  

“Then, are you planning to keep wearing those wet clothes?”

“…….”

Well, that might be true, but coming from Kailo, it didn’t seem like the issue was simply about wet clothes. Moreover, with him glaring as if he were ready to burn her with his gaze, how could she possibly take off her clothes? Yet, his cold and piercing eyes exerted a silent pressure on her. With trembling hands, Amelie began to unbutton her shirt.

Kailo’s eyes fixated obsessively on the movements of her fingers, as if licking every motion. Her hands kept slipping on the rain-soaked buttons. After fumbling several times, she finally managed to undo all the buttons, and the drenched shirt fell to the floor at her feet.

“Take off the rest.”

“…….”

“Hurry.”

Reluctantly, Amelie loosened the waistband of her skirt. As she bent slightly to remove it, something clicked and dropped between her legs. A dreadful silence filled the space as both of them realized what had fallen. Moments later, Kailo walked over and picked it up.

It was Amelie’s underwear—a piece crafted by Nina, using small metal chains instead of straps. Perhaps due to the rushed craftsmanship, the connection had been weak, and it had finally snapped. Normally, such a trivial matter would have been overlooked, but not in this situation. Amelie cursed Nina several times in her mind during the brief moment of realization.

“Ha.”

The jewels attached to the metal chain sparkled in Kailo’s hand.

“How wild were you out there to end up like this?”

“…….”

“So, you didn’t even have time to properly wear your underwear?”

“Y-You’ve got it wrong, Your Grace!”

Kailo let out a faint chuckle.

“Wrong?”

He picked up one of the shopping bags scattered on the floor and turned it upside down. Out spilled a red lingerie set so provocative that even Amelie, who had grown somewhat desensitized, found herself averting her eyes.

‘Nina!’

Amelie squeezed her eyes shut, only to reopen them and witness Kailo pulling out more equally embarrassing undergarments from the bag.

“After I went through the trouble of tearing most of them apart.”

“…….”

“Looks like you’ve been trying on things that suit someone else’s taste.”

“No, that’s not—!”

Though his words weren’t entirely incorrect, the misunderstanding was absurd. But how could she even begin to explain this?

“Take off the rest, Amelie.”

“Ugh……!”

“You’re cold.”

With practiced ease, his hands unhooked the clasp of her bra from the front. As soon as her br*asts bounced free, Amelie hurriedly covered them with her hands. Kailo, however, effortlessly lifted her and placed her on the bed.

“W-Wait, Your Grace! Let’s stop this now…….”

Her desperate plea only seemed to spur Kailo on further. He positioned himself between her legs, stripping off her skirt, and stared at her with a gaze that had clearly lost all reason.

“Stop?”

“A-Ahh…….”

“You’re willing to continue wearing such perverse underwear for someone else, but you’re telling me to stop?”

His hand boldly teased her most sensitive area. Amelie squirmed, letting out a soft moan. The wet clothes that had clung to her body were now scattered across the floor, leaving not a single thread on her. The damp, cold sensation on her skin was soon replaced by an unfamiliar heat.

‘I shouldn’t be doing this.’

She had resolved to end this relationship, but her thoughts kept growing hazy. Kailo’s mouth latched onto her hardened n*pple, sucking greedily at the pink peak.

“Ah, ah……!”

The wet sounds from below grew louder as Kailo’s remaining hand hastily unbuckled his pants. His massive er*ction, now freed, rubbed against her slick entrance before pushing its way inside.

“Ugh……!”

Amelie gasped, her body trembling. The penetration was abrupt. Though her insides were adequately wet, his enormous size still felt overwhelming every time he entered her.

“Ugh, it’s too……big.”

Ignoring her complaints, Kailo gripped her hips tightly and pushed himself all the way in. The intense fullness made her scalp tingle, but the sensation was fleeting. The thought of her sharing this body with someone else ignited a fire in his mind, leaving no room for rational thought.

He kneaded her soft, ample br*asts at his will as he moved his hips.

“Was I not enough for you?”

“Ah, ahh……!”

Each thrust of his thick member made Amelie struggle to catch her breath. The heavy shaft pressed against her inner walls, stretching her to the point of discomfort while scraping along her deepest parts. As she whimpered and clenched the sheets, Kailo grabbed both of her hands, pinning them above her head with one of his own.

“Ah, ah……!”

Rendered immobile, Amelie could do nothing but endure the relentless pleasure and the pounding of his hips.

“Even after I held you like this, it wasn’t enough, so you went looking for another man?”

“Ugh……!”

His powerful thrusts were almost animalistic. Although it seemed like her petite frame was being ravaged without care, his movements deliberately targeted her most sensitive spots. What initially felt stiff and uncomfortable soon became smoother as her body released more fluid.

“No, it’s not, ugh, like that……ah, ahh!”

“Then what?”

Kailo, who had been thrusting mercilessly, suddenly lifted one of her legs. The change in angle made Amelie’s golden eyebrows knit together, and her hips bucked as he continued his vigorous movements.

“Hah, ahhh!”

Her vision darkened momentarily, and her entire body jolted as if struck by lightning. Startled by the intense stimulation, Amelie panted heavily, blinking rapidly. Kailo smirked as he felt her inner walls contract tightly around him.

“Do you like it here?”

“Ugh, yes! Ah…….”

Kailo began to grind the top of his thick shaft against the spot that had made her react earlier. Amelie’s hips quivered, and her breathing grew ragged. Just a little more pressure, just a little more friction, and she felt like she would lose herself. Yet, he deliberately refrained from giving the same forceful thrusts as before, as if teasing her.

“Such a lewd teacher, Miss Amelie.”

“Haa, yes…….”

Amelie, desperate to reach that peak, moved her hips on her own. Each motion caused the slick sounds of their joined bodies to echo, and the mess of fluids dripping from their connection made it clear just how aroused she was. She couldn’t even refute being called lewd.

“Wait, this is…….”

At that moment, Kailo seemed to notice something and reached down toward the floor. The sudden shift caused his tip to press deeply into her, making her inner walls flutter and clench tightly.

What he picked up was a shopping bag of a different color from the others.

“What’s this?”

“Haa, that’s…….”

It was a fountain pen she had purchased as a gift for Ethan. When Kailo opened the packaging and confirmed its contents, his expression darkened.

“Did that man give you something like this?”

“N-No, ugh…….”

“Then what is it?”

“I-I bought it……ugh.”

Amelie stammered in a near-tearful voice. Kailo, however, drove himself deeper into her as he interrogated her further.

“What is it?”

“I bought it as a gift……for him.”

“Ha.”

For a moment, Kailo’s movements stilled, but then his thrusts resumed with even greater ferocity.

“Now there’s even a man receiving gifts from you?”

“Ugh, ahhh……!”

“Impressive.”

He lifted Amelie’s leg, which he had momentarily set down, and began thrusting into the spot she had been reacting to.

“Ah, ah, hah! Ah!”

“Did that man scratch you here too?”

Amelie, her face flushed deep red, shook her head fervently, her body trembling as her inner walls tightened around him. Kailo mercilessly parted the taut walls of flesh, slamming into the spot she desired.

“Huh, ah! Ah!”

Amelie’s cries grew shorter and sharper. Each time the massive shaft plunged into her sweet spot, the sound of their union echoed wetly, her fluids splashing between them. Unable to hold back, she began sobbing as she clung to his neck.

“What you need is me, Amelie.”

“Hic!”

“Not some man who forces his perverse tastes on you, or another who thinks he’s worthy of receiving your gifts.”

“Haa, ugh…! I get it, so…!”

The damp stain on the sheets grew larger and darker. Kailo drove himself into her harder.

“You need me.”

“Hah, haah!”

“And soon, you’ll understand that.”

His eyes, filled with obsession, gleamed as he continued to pound into her with relentless force. But beneath him, Amelie, shaken and overwhelmed by the sensations, could not respond to the dark, burning intensity of his gaze. The thick head of his shaft scraped against the sensitive folds of her inner walls with maddening precision. At some point, Amelie’s trembling walls tightened uncontrollably around him.

He buried himself deep inside her, releasing his pent-up desire as her body quivered beneath him. When her trembling in his arms finally subsided, Amelie’s eyelids fluttered weakly, as if she were about to drift off. 

But then, Kailo lifted her up.

“Get up.”

“W-What…?”

“You’re soaked. You need a bath. Do you want to catch a cold?”

While Amelie blinked in confusion, unable to respond, he carried her toward the bathroom.

“I’ve prepared the bathwater. By now, it should be at the perfect temperature.”

“Th-Thank you…”

Amelie hesitated as she instinctively expressed her gratitude. Something about the situation felt off. She doubted the Duke of Estricen had gone to such lengths just to provide her with a warm bath. If that were the case, he would have prepared the bath in her room, not in the bathroom connected to his office.