Chapter 6

“Are you touching it now?”

“Ah, yes…, it seems really big…”

Mesmerized, Vivian was unconsciously voicing her admiration as she fondled Cassius’s manhood.

“Ugh! You don’t have to tell me that.”

Grace made a face of disgust, waving her hands. Vivian had no time to care about her. Her focus was entirely on Cassius’s body. Placing the organ upright, Vivian sat with her parted lower body.

“Sigh…”

Vivian’s excitement rose as Cassius’s intimate part touched hers. She exhaled a trembling breath and reached out to stroke his cheek. The sensation of his soft skin against her hand was incredibly pleasant.

Unable to resist the impulse, Vivian leaned over and pressed her lips to Cassius’s. If she were sober, she would never have done so, but the influence of alcohol and the potion made it possible. Driven by desire, she unhesitatingly pressed her lips against his soft ones.

Smooch, smooch—

She lightly collided and withdrew several times, then stared blankly at Cassius’s face. Meanwhile, she slowly moved the part that was subtly touching below. The warm and soft flesh column touching the tender skin of the parted area made Vivian forget that Grace was watching, and she became increasingly absorbed in the act.

“Ha…. Ha…”

A soft moan escaped Vivian’s lips. Grace, who was observing, watched the scene with bated breath. Vivian, dominated by desire, moved her body more actively, seemingly unaware of Grace’s heated gaze.

The viscous fluid made their mucous membranes stick together, facilitating movement. Vivian’s excited breath dispersed into the air, adding warmth to the room. Beneath her, Cassius continued to breathe evenly, just as he had when she first entered.

“Ha…. Marquis…”

Vivian called him while looking at his sleeping face. Under the potion’s influence, her inhibitions had vanished, allowing her to act in ways she normally wouldn’t. The fear that he might wake gradually faded, and she abandoned herself to the growing pleasure. She rubbed their intimate parts together repeatedly, immersed in the act. Grace watched intently, swallowing nervously.

“Ah, ah, hmmm…”

Vivian’s moans grew more fervent. The sound of wet mucous membranes brushing echoed loudly, followed by the rustling of the thin nightwear Vivian wore. The fabric near their intimate parts was soaked with fluid, becoming clear and transparent, revealing their touching g*nitals.

However, Vivian, caught up in the stimulating act for the first time, had no time to look at such things. As wet flesh collided, splashing fluid, she surrendered herself to the peak of pleasure. It was unbelievable that the person she was doing this with was Cassius. His manhood, even in sleep, seemed to be stimulated and had become firmly er*ect.

Vivian realized she had caused this and felt a shiver down her spine, acknowledging the situation of using a sleeping person’s body for pleasure.

The partner was a high-ranking noble. Moreover, he was her friend’s brother. Also, he was someone she had kept in her heart for a long time. In the situation where she was assaulting him as she pleased, she felt a strange sense of fulfillment. It might be akin to a feeling of conquest.

Entering Cassius’s private space, which was not easily accessible, stripping his clothes, gazing at his n*ked body, mounting him, and rubbing their intimate parts together was something only she could do now. The excitement doubled with the sense of superiority and the feeling of fully possessing him.

Finally, the pleasure reached its peak. Vivian’s waist bent sharply, and her neck tilted back. Her vision turned white, her toes curled inward, and her rapid movements stopped simultaneously. Amidst this, her heartbeat pounded louder than the silent outside.

Thump, thump.

Her heart raced as if it would burst, while she remained still.

“Uh…, ha, ha…”

Her blurred vision returned to normal, and Vivian, breathing heavily, felt the fading echoes of the climax.

“Phew, amazing. It was really good. I never thought I’d see such a scene.”

Grace’s voice came from beside her, murmuring in awe.

“Is it… over now?”

Vivian, barely regaining her senses, turned her head slowly toward Grace, asking weakly.

“No, not yet.”

“Ugh…. Why not?”

“Because, obviously, we haven’t seen Marquis Rimor go yet.”

Immersed in the situation, Grace referred to Cassius as Marquis Rimor instead of brother.

“Ah…”

“Come on, move a little more!”

Grace gestured to Vivian. Vivian’s gaze shifted to Cassius. She wondered if this was okay but felt that adding more wouldn’t change the already committed situation.

‘I don’t know. It feels good anyway.’

Vivian closed her eyes tightly and began moving again as before.

“Hmm…. Hmm…”

It was then. Vivian noticed Cassius’s low breath, as if he were uncomfortable.

“Grace…, he’s not waking up, is he?”

Vivian murmured uneasily, but she didn’t move away from his body. Or rather, she couldn’t. Her body, consumed by desire, began chasing pleasure again.

“Oh, he won’t. Just finish. It’s really good now.”

Grace, captivated by the scene, watched with shining eyes. She covered her mouth with both hands, looking like she didn’t know what to do. 

Was this scene so good? 

Vivian couldn’t quite understand.

Distracted by Grace, Vivian briefly took her eyes off Cassius in front of her.

Slowly, Cassius’s closed eyes opened, revealing beautiful purple eyes resembling amethyst.

“…Vivian…?”

Cassius murmured in a sleepy voice. Even in his dazed state, he accurately recognized who was sitting on top of him.

“Gasp!”

At the sound of his voice, Vivian’s body flinched greatly. She reflexively turned her head toward the source of the sound. She met his purple eyes. Although they held their usual beautiful color, Vivian found them more frightening than ever.

‘I must escape from here quickly. I have to run away.’

Realizing the situation, Vivian instinctively sensed danger and tried to move away from his body. Cassius’s hand was faster than hers. He firmly grasped her thigh as she attempted to descend, holding her tightly.

“Ah, ah…. Mar, Marquis…”

“Miss Vivian, what on earth is…. going on?”

“Well, this is, you see…. Grace…”

Vivian trembled as she looked at Cassius, then shifted her gaze, seeking someone to explain the situation and save her. Only empty air existed where Grace had been, followed by the despairing sound of a closing door reaching Vivian’s ears.

Grace, who had promised to take all the blame, had fled faster than light.

“Oh, this, this can’t be…”

In despair, Vivian turned her gaze back to Cassius beneath her.

“Vivian?”

Cassius looked at her with a puzzled expression.

“How, how…. I was told you drank a sleeping potion…”

Too flustered, she unconsciously voiced her thoughts, realizing her mistake and quickly closing her mouth.

“Hmm…, did you wait for me to fall asleep after taking the sleeping potion?”

Cassius narrowed his eyes at Vivian. His lowered voice added to her fear.

“Ah…. Well, Marquis. It’s not like that…”

“I didn’t expect you to be so bold, Miss Vivian.”

“No, it’s just that Grace gave you the sleeping potion…”

Even as she spoke, Vivian felt guilty for betraying her friend. Yet, she didn’t want to be misunderstood by someone she liked, leaving her conflicted. Nonetheless, Cassius reacted sharply to Grace’s name.

“Grace? Ah, she left a drink with a sleeping potion on my desk in the office today, telling me to drink it.”

“……”

“A normal person wouldn’t drink such a suspicious beverage just to check it.”

“Indeed…”

Vivian was taken aback by Grace’s clumsiness. No, upon reflection, it might not have been clumsiness. There must have been a reason for someone as clever as Grace to handle things so carelessly. Perhaps she had left herself an excuse to claim she hadn’t eaten it and escape smoothly. Considering Grace’s past behavior, Vivian thought it was possible.

“But to involve Grace and do such a thing, does that mean you had me in your heart to that extent, Miss Vivian?”

Cassius seemed somehow pleased.

“That, that’s not it…”

“It’s not? Then are you saying you came into the bedroom of someone you don’t even like and touched flesh like this?”

Cassius’s lowered voice made Vivian feel pressured. Simultaneously, Cassius’s hands tightly grasped Vivian’s hips, causing their intimate parts to press even closer.

“Ugh, that’s not true!”

Vivian blushed, feeling the mucous membranes stick together wetly, and denied his words.

“Then?”

Cassius looked up at Vivian, waiting for her next words.

“There’s no way it’s someone I don’t like…”

Vivian blurted out, closing her eyes tightly. To her, those words felt no different from a confession.

“Hmm, is that so? But I wonder. Could it be that you used this method to escape if you were caught before? How many men have you seduced and attacked with that pretty face to take their bodies?”

Cassius’s insinuation made Vivian feel like crying.

“No, not at all. I swear I’ve never done such a thing. It’s only you that I’ve done this with, Marquis.”

Vivian was pleading with a trembling voice. Even amidst this, she was going crazy with the sensation of their touching parts, possibly due to the potion’s effect.

“How can I believe that?”

“I’m really telling the truth. Please believe me.”

Vivian was almost in tears, asserting her innocence. It was incredibly unfair. Although half was Grace’s scheme and half her own will that led her here, it was only possible because the other person was Cassius. Being doubted about that feeling made her feel unjust, even though she had committed a crime.

“Hmm, I understand.”

Cassius, who had been observing her closely, suddenly rose with his answer.

“Ah!”

As he got up, Cassius twisted his body, toppling Vivian. Her view changed suddenly, and as her body fell sideways, she shut her eyes tightly in surprise and let out a short cry. Then, the soft touch of the bed’s comforter was felt against the back of her head. Relieved by the soft sensation, Vivian slowly opened her eyes again. In her view was Cassius. The positions of the two had reversed.

“Marquis…?”

Seeing him on top of her, just as she had been before, Vivian looked at him with a flustered expression.

“Yes, Vivian. Since you asked me to believe you, I’ll try to believe you.”

“Thank you…. But why…?”

“However, you’ll need to prove with your body that I’m your first.”

With those words, he grabbed the pillar of his large manhood and brought its tip to Vivian’s entrance.