Epilogue (Part 1)
The morning at the Rozes family began with a refreshing mood. Cecilia struggled to open her eyes as she felt the strong sunlight streaming through the cracks in the window.
Behind her, she could feel the firm chest of a man. With a soft smile, Cecilia turned her body backward. Then, she saw Ian, who was sound asleep.
Even though he had left the temple, his appearance was still as beautiful as if he had been graced by the Gods. It was hard to imagine that he had ever suffered from insomnia.
Just seeing his peaceful face brought an involuntary smile to Cecilia’s lips.
I shouldn’t wake him up yet, should I?
As she carefully tried to get up without waking Ian, she suddenly felt a hand wrapping around her waist.
“I-Ian?”
When she turned her head, she saw that he had already woken up and was lightly rubbing his nose against her back. As she squirmed from the ticklish sensation, Ian reached out and pulled her waist closer.
“Kyah!”
Losing her balance, Cecilia collapsed into his arms.
“Good morning.”
Ian smiled harmlessly, but his mischievous hands were already on Cecilia’s chest. Since they had washed up and gone to bed after making love the night before, Cecilia was wearing only a gown.
“Oh dear, your gown seems to have come undone.”
Ian deliberately slid his hand inside the open part of her gown and grasped her ample chest. This caused the gown to open further, revealing Cecilia’s curvaceous figure.
“Hngh!”
After last night’s passion, Cecilia’s body was already overly sensitive. Just his touch made her body flinch.
“It’s morning… so…”
“Is there a rule saying we can’t make love in the morning?”
The firm object pressing insistently against Cecilia’s backside made it clear that Ian was still unsatisfied, despite all the “trouble” he’d caused last night.
“That’s not what I meant…”
“Then what’s the problem?”
Before she could finish her sentence, Ian’s hand slipped between her legs.
“Ahh! Stop, stop it!”
Even as Cecilia struggled and protested, Ian effortlessly slid his hand further between her thighs and into the cleft.
“Ian!”
She glared at him with narrowed eyes, but Ian merely smirked and didn’t seem to have any intention of stopping. Instead, he teased her inner folds and whispered in a low voice.
“Your body is so warm and soft inside.”
“Ahh!”
As the stimulation on her cl*toris intensified, her narrow inner walls reacted as if welcoming the intruder, gently contracting around his fingers.
“Even though you’re gripping me so tightly, you loosen up so quickly, as if preparing to accept my body.”
Ian inserted another finger into her tight inner walls and began to torment her most sensitive spot relentlessly, leaving Cecilia unable to resist any longer.
Already overly sensitive, Cecilia’s body trembled uncontrollably in his arms as she quickly reached her climax.
“Already cl*maxed? I’m not done yet…”
Ian smiled as he looked at her, his lips curling upward in a sensual manner. It was hard to believe that he had once been a messenger of the Gods.
“Today is the day Rasilia is supposed to visit. So…”
Today was the day Rasilia, who had settled in a neighboring kingdom, was finally coming to visit Cecilia with Dein. There was a lot to prepare before their arrival.
She intended to tell Ian to stop his teasing, but he interrupted her.
“There’s still plenty of time, so it’s fine. We’ve been preparing for a week anyway, so there won’t be anything lacking.”
“But still…”
“Just once. Since it’s morning, just once, please. I promise.”
When Cecilia hesitated, Ian dropped the lust-filled look in his eyes and replaced it with a pleading gaze, his eyes as clear and innocent as a deer’s.
He knew full well that Cecilia was weak to that look, and he was clearly using it to his advantage.
Just once, huh?
Whenever Ian said “just once,” it never ended there. He would keep holding her until he was fully satisfied. Even when she said she was tired, he would pause for breaks but never truly stop.
Even when Cecilia fell asleep from exhaustion, Ian would continue to thrust into her while she was unconscious. The only time he stopped moving his hips was when she was so drained that she passed out completely. Even then, he wouldn’t pull out; instead, he would fall asleep with himself still buried inside her.
Considering all that Ian had done before, it would have been reasonable for Cecilia to refuse him now. But she couldn’t bring herself to do so. His persistence, combined with his charming demeanor, always felt new and irresistible to her.
So, even though she knew his intentions, she let herself be deceived.
When she nodded slightly, Ian kissed her briefly on the lips as a gesture of thanks. Then, as if he had been waiting for this moment, he laid Cecilia down on the bed, spread her legs, and pushed himself inside her. Her wet flesh gripped him tightly.
“Ahh… ngh!”
Even though she was already soaked, it was still difficult to take in something as monstrous as his. Her thighs trembled, and her body arched slightly.
The intense sensation, straddling the line between pain and pleasure, spread through her body like a wildfire. Cecilia couldn’t help but let out moans.
“Ah, Cecilia!”
Ian called her name sweetly, his expression one of ecstasy. Just hearing his voice made her body heat up even more, and her secret place grew wetter.
Soon, the hot pillar of flesh began to move in and out slowly. As her tight walls loosened slightly, he began thrusting in and out without hesitation, sliding through her slickened depths.
“Ah, ahh… hngh!”
The electrifying pleasure clouded her mind. Each time the massive object, which felt almost like a weapon, plunged deep inside her, it sent waves of stimulation through her.
As if that wasn’t enough, Ian leaned down and showered her with kisses while thrusting his hips with a loud slapping sound. His member reached even deeper, hitting her most sensitive spots.
Cecilia could only gasp for air as she drowned in the pleasure he gave her.
As the kiss deepened, his already massive member seemed to grow even larger. Her tight walls stretched to accommodate him, and her breathing grew more labored.
When their lips finally parted, Ian’s movements became faster and more forceful. Each thrust sent shockwaves through her body, leaving her utterly dazed and intoxicated by the pleasure.
“Haa… ngh!”
Cecilia came first, her inner walls tightening and convulsing around him as she let out a short moan.
“Ugh!”
Ian, too, reached his limit. With a few desperate thrusts, he stilled, releasing his seed deep inside her.
As his body trembled and he threw his head back in ecstasy, Cecilia found herself mesmerized by his sensual expression.
Panting heavily, Ian flipped Cecilia over, making it clear that he didn’t intend to stop after just one round.
Why is his libido so strong when he’s not some kind of animal in heat…?
“Y-you said it would be just once!”
Cecilia protested, finally coming to her senses.
“Did you really believe I’d stop after just one time?”
Ian’s eyes curved gently as he smiled, a shameless grin that was both infuriating and alluring. Once again, Cecilia found herself unable to resist his charm.
Grabbing her hips, he spread her legs and pushed himself inside her again.
“Ahh!”
Although Cecilia didn’t particularly like the degrading and animalistic position of rear-entry, her overly sensitive inner walls welcomed him easily.
He deliberately pressed on her weak spots, stimulating them as he thrust in and out.
Thud. The force of his movements sent vibrations through her body, accompanied by an overwhelming sense of fullness. Overcome with shame, Cecilia shook her head in protest.
“I-I don’t like it from behind.”
“You’ll get used to it as we continue.”
“Please, ah, ahhh….”
Cecilia tried to turn her body to look at Ian, but the forceful thrust of his hips threw her off balance.
“For someone who says she doesn’t like it, you’re gripping me quite tightly.”
No matter how much she pleaded, Ian showed no signs of stopping. Instead, he lifted her hips and pounded into her even harder.
Each time he thrust in deeply from behind, waves of intense pleasure surged through her. While her body shook uncontrollably, Cecilia had no choice but to surrender herself to the pleasure Ian gave her.
As she rode the overwhelming waves of ecstasy crashing inside her body over and over, their prolonged lovemaking was finally interrupted by a knock at the door.
“A message has arrived that the guest will arrive in an hour.”
The moment Cecilia heard the maid’s voice, she pushed Ian away and got up from the bed.
“Oh no! What do I do? There’s really not much time left!”
She needed to wash, get dressed, and prepare herself. Since they were planning to have tea in the garden, she also needed to check the garden’s condition one last time.
“Isn’t it all taken care of with just a few commands?”
Of course, as Ian said, most of the preparations were already complete, and a few instructions to the servants would ensure everything was ready. Still, Cecilia worried about the possibility of any mistakes.
Feeling pressed for time, Cecilia hurriedly dressed and left the room, while Ian watched her with a loving gaze.