Grace’s Strange Proposal - ✿ dusk blossoms ✿

Chapter 8

After a long while, the two separated from their kiss. Vivian looked up at Cassius with dreamy eyes. Her reddened eyes were half-dazed, her face sunk in pleasure. The potion Grace had given her had finally been fully absorbed into her body, showing its effects.

“You have a good expression…. May I move?”

Cassius asked, and Vivian nodded eagerly, as if waiting.

“Yes, do it a lot. It’s okay to be rough.”

Vivian seduced him with an excited voice. Her reason blurred by the potion, Vivian couldn’t control the words inside her, spilling them out like a loosened rein.

“Ha…. That’s a welcome story. Then, without holding back…”

As she expected, he began to move his hips. The slippery inside stopped resisting and now actively welcomed his intrusion. The soft mucous membranes pressed against him from all sides, guiding him deeper. In the dizzying and ecstatic sensation, Cassius felt his mind blur. The reason he barely held onto was gradually fading, and he moved more instinctively.

“Ah, ah…! Hah!”

With the increasingly intense actions, Vivian let out a moan mixed with exclamations. Her expression was filled with joy from the pleasure. She swayed her hips in response every time Cassius thrust.

Thud, thud!

The sound of his fluid-soaked manhood plunging deep inside her added to the impact. The tightly pressed scrotum struck her tender skin. The sound of wet flesh colliding harshly echoed loudly in the quiet room.

“Hah, hah, hah!”

* * *

“More, please, more.”

Her body, completely dominated by the potion, clung to him, craving pleasure. Thus, she was voicing demands that the original Vivian could never have imagined.

“I like this honest side of you very much.”

Cassius, satisfied with Vivian reaching out to him and encouraging the act, moved his hips. Despite the roughened actions, Vivian’s face seemed flushed only with pleasure. As the pleasure reached its peak, Cassius’s movements gradually became impatient. Noticing this, Vivian wrapped her legs around his waist to tighten their union a bit more.

“Oh…. Ugh, Vivian…. If you do that….”

Cassius spoke as if troubled. However, to Vivian, his voice somehow sounded pleased. Regardless, Vivian did not release her legs.

“At this rate…. I might release inside….”

“I don’t care…. It doesn’t matter…. Just a bit more….”

Vivian had no intention of listening to what he was saying. She just didn’t want to separate from him. He made her feel so good and gave her pleasure she had never known before. As they continued the act, she felt the effect of the potion waning. So she couldn’t let him go. Therefore, Vivian desperately clung to Cassius.

“If you insist….”

Cassius, responding to her expectations, chose to delve deeper instead of pulling away. Reaching Vivian’s deepest part, Cassius began to ej*culate against her cervix. Though unlikely, he hugged Vivian tightly, just in case she regained her senses midway and pushed him away. Fully joined, he pressed the gl*ns against her cervix, releasing his seed.

“Hah…, hah…”

As the sensitive tip kept stabbing and stimulating the sensitive spot, Vivian let out a shrill moan and shook her head. Yet she did not let go of him until he finished ej*culating. Her inner walls squeezed tightly from all sides, as if devouring the s*men he released, further encouraging his ej*culation.

“Hah. Hah…”

The ej*culation took a while, perhaps due to the large volume of s*men. The roughened breathing filled the silence between them. After what felt like a long time, Vivian’s legs gradually lost strength, releasing Cassius.

Still immersed in euphoria, Cassius exhaled slightly rough breaths as he slowly withdrew from within her. As the thing that had filled her so completely was gradually withdrawn, the opaque liquid, a mix of his s*men and Vivian’s fluids, flowed down from the entrance that followed the retreating column. With traces of the rupture still present, the opaque liquid was interspersed with specks of red blood.

“Hah…”

Vivian gazed into space with a dazed look. Her flushed cheeks suggested that the warmth and afterglow of the climax had not yet subsided.

“Vivian…”

Cassius touched her cheek with his fingertips. He felt the heated temperature through his fingers. Vivian, drawn to the coolness of his hand that seemed to dissipate the heat, grabbed his wrist and rubbed her cheek against it.

“Are you okay, Vivian?”

He asked, concerned about Vivian, who was in a dazed state. Seeing her seem to like his hand, he placed the back of his hand on her cheek and forehead, cooling her down.

“It’s strange…. My body keeps feeling hot. Constantly…”

Vivian, feeling fear and frustration at her uncontrollable body, hugged Cassius’s arm and shed tears. Cassius wiped away her tears and asked.

“Vivian, did you drink anything other than alcohol?”

Seeing her condition seemed unusual, Cassius asked worriedly.

“Well, um…. I drank a potion made by a mage…”

With the situation as it was, Vivian had no choice but to confess the truth.

“I see, no wonder it seemed strange….”

“How… can I…. Huh…. Get an antidote….”

Vivian, holding her pounding chest in frustration, searched for an antidote.

“It might be difficult to make an antidote right away. But there is one way.”

“Ah…”

Vivian, who was anxious at Cassius’s words, showed a relieved expression.

“Usually, the effect of a magically made potion lasts about 4 hours. So, for 4 hours, I will stay with you to cool your rising heat.”

“Oh, that, that is…”

Vivian felt both anticipation and fear. She was already exhausted after just one time. What would happen to her in 4 hours?

“Don’t worry, Vivian. 4 hours isn’t that long.”

Before Vivian could say more, Cassius covered her. Contrary to his words, 4 hours felt very long to Vivian. Cassius, with his overflowing stamina, relentlessly pushed Vivian and steadily satisfied the desires in her body. For her, whose desires were boiling due to the potion, there was no better partner. But there was another problem.

Even after a long time had passed, the act showed no sign of ending.

“Now, that’s enough…”

Vivian, completely exhausted from satisfying her desires, crawled up to the head of the bed and pleaded. The effect of the potion had long since worn off.

However, Cassius, who hadn’t drunk the potion, seemed to have slightly stronger s*xual desire.

“Where are you going, Vivian? The potion’s effect probably hasn’t ended yet.”

Cassius grabbed Vivian’s ankle as she tried to escape, preventing her from getting further away.

“No, it’s over! I’m fine!”

She shook her head, denying what he said.

“That can’t be. Moreover, there might still be lingering effects of the potion. If you go out not knowing that and get attacked by someone else, I’d want to kill myself for not holding onto you longer. So, isn’t it right to do this?”

Vivian, unable to figure out how to refute Cassius’s gentle words, found her thoughts halted. Not missing the moment, Cassius pulled Vivian’s ankle, which he had grasped, drawing her into his embrace.

“Wait…”

“No, Vivian. Until the potion’s effect ends, let’s endure a bit more.”

Her resistance was muffled by his lips overlapping hers in the next moment. Beneath him, she had no choice but to accept the manhood that ceaselessly probed inside. The s*men he had released several times already seeped out with each thrust, soaking the sheets and sticking to her thighs. The endless moaning continued, and the act persisted until dawn broke.

* * *

The long night passed, and morning finally came.

“Ugh…”

Vivian, her voice hoarse from the previous night’s aftermath, forced her eyes open. Her body ached and throbbed as if she had been beaten. Moreover, the bottom, exhausted from Cassius’s relentless assault all night, felt numb.

Rubbing one eye, she looked around, and Cassius came into view.

“Are you awake, Vivian?”

With a sweet voice, he lightly kissed her cheek. At the sweet and ticklish action, a smile unknowingly spread across Vivian’s lips. Cassius, already fully prepared, was neatly dressed.

“Yes, did you sleep well, Marquis?”

Vivian shyly responded to the soft touch of lips on her cheek. Cassius sighed quietly, seemingly dissatisfied with her response.

“While confirming our feelings…, calling me ‘Marquis’ feels a bit distant.”

“Oh…, then….”

Vivian hesitated, unsure of what to call him, her eyes darting as her lips parted slightly.

Should I call him by his name? What if he thought I was being too familiar and looked down on me? Should I call him Lofaere? That felt too distant.

Vivian’s mind became very complicated.

“Ha ha, if you’re worried, please call me by my name.”

Cassius, guessing what she was thinking by watching her rapidly moving pupils, smiled and concluded.

“Oh, okay….”

“Call me now.”

“Alright. Ca…ssius.”

Vivian, still awkward about calling him by his name, hesitated before finally saying it. Cassius, pleased even with that, lightly kissed her lips several more times.

“Ha ha, it tickles….”

Unable to resist the ticklish sensation, she laughed and placed her hand on Cassius’s shoulder.

“…….”

Cassius paused for a moment and stared at Vivian. Silence settled between them, and tension filled the air. Cassius’s body gradually leaned towards Vivian.

“Ah, uh…. Wait, wait…”

Vivian blushed, placing her hand on Cassius’s chest as he moved towards her.

Knock, knock-

A knock interrupted at the decisive moment. Vivian and Cassius turned their gaze to the door.

“Who is it?”

Cassius, the owner of the room, spoke.

“It’s me, Brother!”

The person outside was none other than Grace.

“Hmm, come in.”

“Vivian!”

Once permission was granted, Grace burst through the door. Ignoring Cassius, she hurried to the bed where Vivian was sitting and spoke to her.

“Are you hurt anywhere? Are you okay?”