Huu, uh. Crushed breaths mixed with unswallowed saliva and smeared messily on her lips. He slightly bit her lower lip and pulled it, and before the plump lip could return to its shape, he sucked it in again several times. Olivia’s tongue, which had initially tried to escape in rebellion, now obediently surrendered itself to the intruder binding it and clung to him, flinching at the stimulation scraping the base of her tongue.

‘How did it come to this?’

Her mind was blank, preventing proper thought. When she had finished the treatment, taken a quick bath, changed clothes, and returned, the Duke had been sleeping quietly. Of course, his c*ck had still been formidably er*ect, but the Duke had remained sprawled on the sofa exactly as Olivia had left him. So why now?

Perhaps the problem was that she had curled up in front of the door and briefly fallen asleep, tired and late as it was. After sleeping for just a few minutes, she had painfully opened her eyes at the strange energy touching her skin to find the Duke laughing strangely, holding her in his arms and staring at her with gleaming eyes. She felt like prey cornered by a predator. The tension, as if she might be torn apart if she moved even a finger wrong, instantly transformed into humid, sticky sensuality.

“Hih, ah, umm……”

Her body shrank with chilling shivers each time his sharp canine teeth, unlike human teeth, grazed her thin lips as if about to break them. When the sharpened nails at the tips of the Duke’s fingers caressing her face barely brushed her cheek, she could only curl up quietly, holding her breath as if a blade were dancing across her face. Her fingertips trembled involuntarily with faint pleasure.

The flesh that gently invaded by pressing down her tongue poked at the mucous membrane inside her throat and then scraped the root area like a hook. The Duke quenched his thirst by taking away Olivia’s breath and willingly swallowing her saliva more times than she could remember.

“Ah!”

Olivia, who had been clutching the beast’s fur-covered forearm with her nails raised, suddenly released her strength with a low exclamation. Her eyes, which had narrowed with heat and redness, widened as much as possible with surprise.

The beast’s hand gripping one of Olivia’s ankles and his fur began to slowly disappear. His pointed canine teeth also changed to those of an ordinary human, and the ambiguous monstrous appearance between beast and human slowly transformed into a perfect human form. At the unbelievable sight, Olivia blankly stared at the magical change, forgetting what was happening to her.

“Urgh.”

With the sudden change, the heat driving the Duke momentarily weakened, allowing reason, which he thought had burned away completely, to barely squeeze through the gap. What is this. The Duke muttered, squeezing his eyes shut.

But his body, beyond control, began rubbing his bursting c*ck against the inside of one of Olivia’s thighs faster than his reason could respond. The hard, hot, twitching c*ck, separated only by the thin fabric of her dress, dripped transparent fluid continuously. As the hem of her dress was pushed inward by the force, the pleasure of the c*ck rubbing against the wrinkled fabric intensified.

As if mocking the Duke who was somehow trying to hold onto his reason, instinct faithfully filled the empty space left by the receding heat with lust, stacking it up layer by layer.

His jaw tensed rigidly, making thick lines stand out on the his face. Though he moved his hips on his own, rubbing his c*ck against the inside of Olivia’s thigh, the Duke frowned as he scratched the wall until his fingernails nearly broke off. Sweat dripped from his face, contorted in pain, falling like raindrops onto Olivia’s collarbone trapped beneath him.

“I told you to get out of here, hah, clearly, urgh, ugh.”

His feeble reason couldn’t properly restrain his bodily desires, so the Duke ground his teeth but still couldn’t control his body. His clear gaze from returning reason and the hazy heat of s*xual desire alternately covered and disappeared from his eyes as he blinked repeatedly.

The muscles in the Duke’s firm thighs rose, prominently displaying their shape as shadows formed along their contours. Olivia’s dress, now rolled up to her waist, no longer provided even the thin protection it once did, and his c*ck frantically rubbed against her soft inner skin exposed to the cold air, spraying prec*m. At the direct contact where they could fully feel each other’s body heat, the Duke grabbed Olivia’s shoulders tightly while moving his hips. The Adam’s apple on his tense neck twitched noticeably.

“Duke, s-stop, mmh.”

Her shoulders hurt terribly from the Duke’s grip. Olivia tried to push away the duke who was mounting her leg, but her hands kept losing strength. Though her mind recognized the situation and signaled that she should calm the Duke and leave this place, the precarious stimulation she had never experienced before gradually ignited her passion.

Wherever the hot shaft of his c*ck roughly rubbed and passed, sticky fluid smeared, and her skin flushed red. The heated gl*ns poked at her underwear. Her pure, hidden p*ssy gradually became excited by the heavy stimulation carelessly poking at it. Heat rushed to her flushed eyes, making her pupils moist. The small hole that had been shyly twitching began to become slick with transparent fluid carrying a lewd scent.

“Uh, mmm, ahh, mm.”

Between her slightly parted lips, her red tongue flapped as she panted with moans. The unfamiliar pleasure circled her entire body, tickling and sensitively arousing all her dormant senses. Each time her lower body twitched with the intensely tingling sensation like static electricity, Olivia’s legs spread slightly wider. Transparent fluid slid down over her underwear, which couldn’t fully absorb all the prec*m and love juices. The shape of her p*ssy was explicitly revealed, with faint shadows forming along the contours of the narrow valley through the fabric clinging tightly to her skin.

“This will probably taste very lewd.”

The voice sounded somewhat different from the Duke’s usual tone. The voice, mixed with childlike innocent excitement and smooth mischief, was slightly higher than the Duke’s normal tone. It contained laughter like a jester on stage.

Despite having just sucked her tongue and swallowed her saliva, he still felt his mouth parched. The Duke licked his lips as his gaze swept over Olivia’s swollen br*asts and the waist that curved down in an elegant line. If he bit it, his mouth would be filled with soft flesh. The mere thought made his Adam’s apple burn.

Instinctively, he sought the place that emitted the most humid and erotic scent. His finger stroked along the sticky underwear, rubbing the inside of the valley’s crevice. From the perineum upward, his finger forcefully spread apart the narrow flesh gap, stroking up and down. The underwear, which had absorbed fluids to its limit, could no longer block the abundant liquid, and soon his fingers became soaked with fluid carrying an obscene scent.

The Duke brought his fingers to the tip of his nose and inhaled deeply. His c*ck twitched and spurted more prec*m as he trembled with excitement.

“Ha, haha, ha!”

Laughing like someone on drugs, the Duke twisted his head from side to side. His eyes, half-rolled back and unfocused, gleamed with an eerie light.

Rough breathing poured over her skin. Following the shape of her collarbone, his tongue, extended far out, moved like a snake, gliding broadly across her skin. The sound of him sucking on her skin, leaving red marks, gradually moved downward. He left teeth marks on the tender flesh beneath her plump br*asts and left his traces all over her body with bruises that would turn blue. It was an intense marking, declaring that he would give his hunted prey to no one.

He grabbed the inside of her thigh and pushed it upward, lifting her lower body. Olivia’s waist bent uncomfortably halfway. The Duke, who had been rubbing his nose against her wet underwear, roughly pulled at the fabric as if about to tear it apart. Finally, the fabric couldn’t withstand and tore, exposing Olivia’s soaking hole to the heated air.

“Haah, mmm!”

She unconsciously bounced her hips slightly and shook her head. Each time the Duke exhaled while savoring the rich scent, his breath brushed against her pulsating hole. She knew the sensation of the red tongue that had been teasing her skin. The sharp teeth marks that still left aching pain all over her body proved how his sharp canines bit into her skin and left marks. Soon the hot tongue would probe inside the narrow valley that his fingers had been poking at…….

The Duke’s neck, which had been lowering his head between Olivia’s thighs, suddenly tensed. His hand gripping her thigh trembled so much that his entire body convulsed with a sudden stop.

“Urgh.”

The Duke hurriedly covered his mouth. Backing away cautiously while hiding the red blood flowing between his tightly closed lips, he retreated. Olivia, who had been half-swept away by the intensifying pleasure and had her eyes hazily unfocused, looked at the Duke with confusion as he fled midway.

Ptui. Spitting out the blood that welled up onto the floor, the Duke roughly rubbed his mouth. Though his tongue had become ragged, the sharp pain striking his brain reawakened his trampled reason.