Chapter 3 (Part 3)

“Wait, Sienna.”

Eden, seemingly trying to grasp the meaning of her words, looked at her with a bewildered expression. Despite her embarrassment, which was evident from the redness spreading across her eyes, her dark green eyes couldn’t hide their curiosity, clearly fixated on his manhood.

“Hah… Once again, you’ve defied my expectations.”

A low chuckle escaped between his teeth as he slightly raised his body. For over a decade, he had deliberately restrained himself, avoiding showing emotions or developing preferences. Yet, faced with an entirely unforeseen situation, why was he so easily swayed by this petite woman?

Her unexpected and straightforward words and actions, compounded by yesterday’s unanticipated contact, continued to shake his composure.

And this time was no different. He had expected her to say something like wanting to touch his chest more, but he hadn’t anticipated such a brazen demand.

No, had he truly not expected it? Feeling like a novice experiencing desire for the first time, Eden clenched his fist, having felt his lower body stiffen so easily since yesterday. Could he swear that there wasn’t even the slightest trace of a base desire to use whatever she requested as an excuse to relieve his pent-up urges?

No matter how much one tries to hide their sordid intentions, they inevitably surface. Sienna probably made such a request, thinking he would comply without question.

After briefly smirking in exasperation, Eden made up his mind and gazed at Sienna. As he let out a languid breath and moved his hand toward his waist, Sienna held her breath, watching his every move intently, as if not wanting to miss a single detail.

Soon, the metal buckle was undone, and as the thick outline became visible above his undergarment, her eyes widened in astonishment, as though she had forgotten how to breathe.

‘Dear God….’

It was her first time seeing the most intimate part of a man in reality. Though it was still partially concealed by a thin fabric, the sheer outline was enough to give her an idea of its size and shape.

To think that something so unrealistically large, which she had only ever seen in illustrations, could exist in reality. At that moment, she finally understood the rumors that God must have spent months crafting Eden Felice, compared to the mere day it took to create the average imperial citizen.

From head to toe, he was perfect, and even his hidden parts were like this? The world was truly unfair.

Thinking aside, Sienna’s entire face was faintly flushed. She was aware of her sudden surge of curiosity, but how could she put it? There was a fear that if she truly placed her hand there, she would cross an irreversible boundary.

The time she hesitated, unable to breathe, grew longer and longer. Seeing her trembling pupils and confused expression, Eden’s lips curved into a faint smile.

“You said you wanted to touch it. Why are you hesitating?”

With a deep, husky voice, Eden grabbed Sienna’s hand and pulled it forward. Inside her trembling palm, a heavy sensation and a warm heat were soon felt.

Her attempt to quickly pull her hand away was firmly restrained by his strong grip. As Sienna opened and closed her fingers a couple of times, her legs instinctively twisted together. The tips of her ears, which had only been slightly red, were now fully flushed, and even her temples, which had been faintly blushing, burned hotly as if scorched.

If this keeps happening, wouldn’t she truly want to cross the line? Though talking about boundaries in this situation felt ridiculous.

“Aren’t you more curious?”

“That’s…”

Eden wrapped his hand around Sienna’s hesitant one. Soon, as her hand moved downward, the sensation she felt made Sienna’s earlobes turn bright red. His deep, husky voice whispered into her ear.

“You can touch it a little more.”

Sienna, unsure of what to do, flinched and shrank her shoulders. His rough voice seemed to bind her tightly.

The sensation of volume within her hand caused a dull heat to rise in her lower abdomen, and the pleasure began to spread throughout her body. As she realized the thickness that was hard to grasp with one hand and the length that seemed impossible to fully hold with both hands, her heart raced uncontrollably. Embarrassingly, she was utterly aroused.

“Haa, uh…”

A faint moan escaped amid her shallow, trembling breaths. When she raised her face, now red up to her lower eyelids, Eden’s red eyes were staring at her as though piercing through her. Even though she was fully clothed, she felt as though she were completely exposed.

“Hah, so, how is it, Sienna, now that you’ve touched it?”

Eden also let out a rough breath as he spoke. He was merely holding Sienna’s hand against him, yet the sensation of climax had been rising within him for a while. The sticky prec*m that had seeped into his drawers could likely be felt by her as well, and the thought only made his *rousal grow, causing his member to swell even more.

“I-I don’t know.”

Just as Eden had thought, Sienna was feeling the sensation of his pulsating length beneath her palm. She couldn’t think of anything, and her throat felt parched as if it were burning. Her eyelashes fluttered faintly as she gulped and moved her lips.

“I think… I need to touch it more… carefully.”

In a way, it was an illogical and irreverent statement, but no negative response came from Eden. His calm reaction, as though he were waiting for her next move, gave her the courage to slowly remove his hand and begin pulling down his underwear.

“Hah, ugh…”

Even with just the slightest touch of her hand, Eden let out a guttural, pained groan. Sienna, suppressing the strange sensation of her hair standing on end, finally took in the sight of Eden’s most intimate part with her own eyes.

His member, which had sprung free from the slightly pulled-down fabric, twitched and stood upright. Beneath the sharp gl*ns, the veins bulged and throbbed, showing off their prominence. Sienna, witnessing a sh*ft even larger than what she had imagined through the fabric, stammered in shock.

“W-wait a moment.”

Was this size even possible?

She had always thought descriptions of members the size of a child’s forearm or a club were just exaggerated literary devices meant to heighten excitement. But why did such a size exist in reality?

“What do you mean, wait?”

As her trembling hand hesitated to move upward, Eden quickly grabbed it. The prec*m now dripped freely, wetting his thick scrotum as it trickled down.

“You said you wanted to touch it more carefully.”

Having uttered such words, there was no way he would let her shamelessly stop here. If she truly disliked it, he would have let her go, but the way her flushed face kept stealing glances downward made it clear that she was merely being coy, just as he had expected. Eden fixed his gaze on Sienna’s dark green eyes as he slowly moved her hand.

“Phew, Sienna.”

“Y-your Grace. Hngh.”

Sienna’s hand slid over the thick sh*ft that she couldn’t even fully grasp. The sensation of the hot heat and the veins running along the sh*ft was transmitted directly to her. A tingling sensation ran down her spine, spreading to her lower abdomen, heightening her *rousal.

The movements of their hands, accompanied by shallow breaths, grew faster. The sticky sounds of wet friction echoed through the dormitory, and the sound of Sienna’s palm brushing against Eden’s scrotum became increasingly vivid.

As she felt another gush of fluid spilling out, Sienna bit her lips. She crossed her legs even tighter, unsure of what to do. At the same time, Eden, who had reached his climax, quickly pulled out a handkerchief and wrapped it around his urethra. His swollen gl*ns twitched as an overwhelming amount of thick, white fluid spurted out, soaking the handkerchief.

“Khht…”

“Haa, hngh.”

Sienna, who had removed her hand from Eden’s p*nis, took deep breaths she had been holding back and stared blankly at the sight before her. Eden, with his dark brows furrowed and his face still caught in the lingering pleasure of climax, looked so breathtakingly beautiful and sensual that it sent chills down her spine. The juices flowing from her intimate area had now completely soaked her underwear and were even beginning to trail down her inner thighs.

The only sounds that filled the silent room were their heavy breaths intertwining. Sienna thought, 

The Duke seems to have already cl*maxed once, but… could it really end like this?

The massive size, which hadn’t diminished in the slightest and still stood *rect, didn’t seem like it would be satisfied with just one round.

As she stared at his still-throbbing member in distress, she suddenly felt the warm heat of his hand wrapping around her shoulder and quickly raised her head.

“Now that I think about it, this feels unfair to you.”

His red eyes, filled with a certain longing, shimmered as they locked onto her. Eden moved closer to Sienna and continued speaking.

“What just happened was something that only I enjoyed. Don’t you think?”

Sienna, with trembling pupils, looked up at him and opened her mouth slightly. Eden was playing along with her unreasonable claim.

“Now that I think about it, y-you’re right.”

She gulped, staring at him with hopeful eyes, and Eden let out a low chuckle, furrowing his brows slightly. As he slowly lowered his head toward her lips, his voice clung thickly to her eardrums.

“Tell me what you want, Sienna.”

“…I want you to make me feel good too.”

Sienna, who hesitated for a moment about what to say, recited a line from the most recent novel she had read, as if possessed. At the same time, a faint, leaking chuckle was heard, followed by Eden’s lips pressing against hers.