Chapter 38

Hazel grabbed tightly onto Kaiden’s shirt amidst his rough movements. Her thighs were spread wide, embracing the Duke as if holding him close, while her underwear was soaked from the endlessly flowing fluids.

“W-wait, ahh!”

Each time Kaiden lifted her hips upward and then pulled them downward, the fluids leaking from her core made a mess of the front of his trousers.

“Hngh! Haa…”

Even before penetration, her entire body felt feverish, heating the air inside the carriage like a furnace. As her excitement grew and her breathing quickened, Hazel tightened her arms around Kaiden’s neck. Their cheeks brushed against each other’s shoulders, and heated breaths escaped between them.

“Y-your Grace. Haa. P-please, do it here in the carriage. I… ahh, I want it.”

“If you want it, then I must comply.”

“R-really?”

Hazel loosened her arms from around his neck and looked up at him. Beads of jewel-like sweat adorned her forehead, and her lips were reddened from their fervent kisses.

If someone were to paint a portrait of the Duke in this moment and use it as an illustration in an er*tic novel, it would undoubtedly sell out immediately.

While Hazel drowned in sweet fantasies, Kaiden lifted her, who was sitting with her thighs spread, and placed her on the opposite seat. Soon after, Kaiden’s trousers and underwear came off in one swift motion.

His er*ction, as if it could pierce through the ceiling of the carriage, stood upright, glistening with prec*m that dripped from the tip of his flushed member.

“I shouldn’t have said anything about waiting until marriage. I didn’t realize you would enjoy this so much, Hazel.”

“I was curious about doing it in a carriage…”

“If you’re curious, then we must try it. After all, you want it.”

His hands slipped under her dress. In an instant, her underwear, soaked with fluids, was removed, and her body was impaled onto his throbbing manhood.

“Haa!”

The sensation of being filled to the depths of her womb shattered her breath into fragments, leaving her capable of only gasping moans.

“Ahh! Ah!”

She thought she was wet enough, but the tightness as her entrance stretched around him made Hazel tremble, her fingers clutching tightly onto Kaiden’s shoulders.

“Isn’t this what you wanted?”

“Y-yes, hngh, but… haa…”

The pleasure far surpassed her imagination, leaving her struggling to keep up.

When Hazel lowered her hand to feel beneath her pubic area, she found their connection, his heated shaft pulsating as it pierced through her. It was fascinating.

Their fluids had soaked her pubic hair, making it cling wetly to their skin. The mixture of fluids dripping from their union trailed down his t*sticles and dripped onto the floor.

“P-please don’t move. Haa! J-just stay like this for a moment.”

No matter how well-paved the road, the carriage still swayed, and after just one night together, his patience was wearing thin. Though Kaiden craved Hazel with a desire so immense he couldn’t even put it into words, he held onto the last shred of his reason and spoke.

“Are you sure you’ll be okay if I don’t move?”

“Y-yes…”

Kaiden looked into her eyes, silently asking for confirmation, and gently stroked her cheek with his hand. His gaze was tender and soft, but the sensation of being penetrated below, even though it wasn’t her first time, still felt unfamiliar.

“Now, please move slowly, very slowly.”

“I’ll try.”

Hazel rested her forehead against Kaiden’s shoulder and whispered as her hips began to move slowly. Her walls rippled as they stretched to accommodate him, clinging tightly to his shaft as it pushed inside. Though she was thoroughly wet, taking in his size all at once was overwhelming, and fluids continued to leak from their connection.

“Hngh, ahh!”

As her hips rose and fell, the fluids dripping from her formed white froth around their union.

“Haa, haa… ahh!”

The slow, deliberate movements stretched her tight entrance as his girth pressed deeper inside. It felt strange, as though a slippery rod was stirring her insides. Each time his thick shaft scraped against her walls and reached her deepest point with its round tip, her back arched involuntarily.

“Haa!”

“I can’t go slow anymore, Hazel.”

Kaiden kissed and nibbled on her neck as if to soothe her, while his hands caressed her br*asts, which spilled out from her half-removed dress.

Her br*asts, perfectly filling his hands, were soft and pliant under his touch.

“Ahh!”

It was as if her br*asts and her core were connected, for every time he kneaded or sucked on her n*pples, her walls clenched tightly around him.

“If you keep tightening every time I touch your br*asts, hngh, I won’t be able to go slow.”

“Hngh! Haa, K-Kaiden, Your Grace…”

Hazel gasped his name, her voice trembling. At first, she thought she had the upper hand, but the moment his shaft invaded her, she lost all control.

Kaiden, who had been fondling her br*asts, grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto him. His shaft delved deeper with each thrust, and with her hips bouncing up and down, it felt as though he would penetrate endlessly, destroying her insides.

“Ah! Ahh!”

The pain had long dissipated, leaving only pleasure. As her slick walls clenched around him, Kaiden’s movements became more vigorous.

It was hard to tell whether the carriage was shaking or if it was their bodies, but the relentless thrusts of his shaft sent waves of pleasure through her, accompanied by the wet sounds of their bodies colliding.

“Ah! Ahh!”

His hands, still gripping her hips, were firm yet warm, but his eyes were clouded with ecstasy. Her br*asts jiggled uncontrollably, and each forceful thrust left her breathless.

The sound of hooves striking the ground alternated with the wet slapping of their bodies, filling the carriage. As the carriage sped up, the pleasure engulfing her body boiled over.

“Haa! Hngh.”

Kaiden’s hands dug deeper into Hazel’s soft flesh as he thrust into her, his movements striking her deepest point. Hazel buried her face into his shoulder, her thighs trembling uncontrollably. The fluids gushing from her soaked not only her pubic hair but also Kaiden’s thighs.

“Even now, Hazel, you’re so beautiful.”

“Haa, Your Grace, hngh!”

Each time his rounded tip struck her sensitive spot, her vision flickered, and her body convulsed involuntarily.

Kaiden’s breathing grew shorter, and the wet slapping of his t*sticles against her perineum quickened. With a guttural groan, Kaiden released.

“Hngh…!”

His hips stiffened as hot seed filled her womb, a thick, powerful stream shooting into her depths, leaving her body limp.

“Haa, Your Grace…”

Hazel, her vision spinning, let out a shaky breath and buried her face into Kaiden’s shoulder.

“Hazel, let’s clean up inside.”

Kaiden withdrew, his shaft still buried within her, and as he pulled out, milky seed spilled out, mixing with their fluids. Their union left a mess of sticky wetness.

***

The next day.

Hazel would surely wake up in the morning and scold Kaiden for letting her sleep in his room again, but even her nagging sounded like a sweet melody to his ears. After cleaning her up thoroughly and dressing her in indoor clothes, Kaiden lay beside her, wrapping an arm around her waist and burying his nose into her shoulder. How could it feel so wonderful to have her petite body exude the same scent as his?

As Kaiden inhaled deeply to savor her fragrance, the blanket rustled as Hazel stirred in her sleep.

“Mm…”

“Hazel, did you sleep well?”

He reached out to gently play with Hazel’s soft earlobe.

“Your Grace, did I sleep here again?”

“Yes, Hazel. But you’ll need to get used to it now.”

At his teasing words, Hazel squirmed under the blanket in embarrassment. Kaiden, lying on his side, pulled her closer with his strong arm.

“When we marry, we’ll sleep in the same bed every night.”

“Every night?”

“Yes, every night.”

“…”

“Then that means your bucket list is already two items shorter, isn’t it, Hazel?”

Even though his words were playful, Hazel couldn’t bring herself to laugh. 

Could he have seen my embarrassing diary? 

The thought made her want to kick off the blanket and run away immediately. However, every time she tried to move, Kaiden only tightened his embrace.

The combination of her inability to escape and the possibility that he had read her mortifying diary made her body heat up with shame. For now, Hazel decided to play dumb. If he were to say he didn’t want to marry her because she was filled with such indecent thoughts, she wouldn’t even be able to make an excuse and would have to nod in agreement.

“Huh? What do you mean…?”

“One from yesterday in the carriage, and another because we’ll be sleeping together every night.”

He saw it. He definitely saw it.

Her diary, which she had started as a way to vent her growing romantic desires, was now filled with all kinds of wild bucket list fantasies. Initially, it had contained pure and cute goals like “Go to Glory Restaurant at dawn with my lover and eat pancakes.” But that phase didn’t last long. Before she knew it, the diary had evolved from writing book reviews about steamy romance novels to jotting down s*xual fantasies.

And it seemed the Duke had seen those entries.

– Kiss my lover in a carriage

– Wake up in the same bed as my lover and greet the morning together

Crossing two items off her bucket list was undoubtedly satisfying and fulfilling, but that satisfaction was limited to when she was alone, grinning at her diary.