Chapter 3 (Part 5)

With a compliment, the p*nis slid out, scraping against her inner walls and applying pressure. Startled by the unfamiliar sensation, Sienna, gripped with fear once more, shook her head and reached out toward Eden.  

“I’m scared, so don’t… ahh, don’t move.”  

She had thought, as described in novels, that simply inserting it would bring waves of euphoric pleasure, but reality was different. The dull pain in her pelvic bones lingered subtly, and the overwhelming sense of intrusion rising to her throat brought discomfort. If she touched her lower abdomen, it felt as though his shape might be protruding outward. She was anxious that if he began to thrust in this state, her body might split in two.  

Despite this, Sienna’s insides, having accepted Eden’s entire length to the base, seemed to welcome him, wrapping around him softly and tightly. Unaware that her inner walls, clenching every time she whimpered, were stimulating him even more, she focused solely on inhaling and exhaling deeply.  

“What are you so scared of, when you’re taking me so well, huh?”  

Eden, who had been patting and stroking her to help her calm down, spoke as he subtly moved his hips.  

“Ugh… Your Grace, it’s too big, and I’m scared. This is my first time.”  

Looking at her tearful eyes, Eden couldn’t help but bare his teeth in a feral smile. Despite having read so many erotic books, she seemed unaware that such words only provoked him further.  

Letting out a deep sigh, he gently stroked along the curve of her waist. Perhaps she was calming down a little, as her previously ragged breathing gradually stabilized. Eden gazed into her moist eyes for a moment before cautiously beginning to move his hips.  

“Ah, ahh!”  

The sensation of what had slid out slowly pushing back into her depths was vivid. Repeating this motion slowly a few times, her body began to heat up. The gl*ns scraped against the folds of her inner walls, and the thick sh*ft below pressed firmly against her sensitive spots, stimulating them smoothly.  

Sienna gradually began to push aside her fear and accept him. The dull pain and soreness were still present, but the growing pleasure helped her slowly forget the discomfort. In fact, now she even felt a sense of frustration at his overly cautious and slow movements, as though he was holding back for her sake.  

“Ugh, Your Grace.”  

“Yes, Sienna?”  

“Please… just a little faster.”  

Blushing as if embarrassed, she mumbled softly, but her words reached Eden’s ears more clearly than ever. Confirming that there was no longer any need to hold back, he pulled his hips back dramatically before slamming forward with a fierce thrust.

“Ah! Ugh, ah, ah, aah!”

The firm curve of his b*ttocks deepened, and the solid muscles of his thighs flexed and moved erratically. Following his movements, Sienna let out a series of cries.  

Every time their bodies collided, the wet sound of their connection echoed, heightening the excitement. Each time the p*nis drove in to the very base, the thick scrotum slapped against her v*lva, and the cloudy white fluid smeared and tangled messily with her p*bic hair.  

“Hah, kuh, Sienna….”

Eden let out a guttural sound as he caressed the moaning Sienna. The sensation of her insides tightening around him, as if craving him, and the soft, yielding flesh he held in his hands seemed to blacken his usually clear mind. He felt as though he could spend the rest of his life buried inside her like this.  

Discarding what remained of his rationality, he gripped Sienna’s pelvis firmly. He thrust greedily, pulling back his hips before driving in deeply, as if piercing through her insides. The p*nis, pushing up to the back of her cervix, ravaged her delicate interior as though it would shatter it.  

“Does it feel good? Hm?”  

“Yes, ah! It feels good. Hngh!”  

Her empty mind spilled her true feelings without hesitation. The dull ache had completely disappeared, leaving her drenched in an overwhelming pleasure that was difficult to comprehend.  

Her light grayish-blue hair, scattered messily across the sheets, rustled with Eden’s movements, and the area beneath her hips was soaked from the fluids she had released multiple times. The sense of betrayal from being in Duke Felice’s chambers, engaging in such intimate acts despite the contract they had signed promising only proper conduct, only heightened her excitement. 

With a wet, squelching sound, her body shook, and her ample chest swayed in rhythm. Her toes curled involuntarily, and the sharp pleasure caused her inner thighs to tremble finely. Each time the thick gl*ns and the protruding gl*ns rim scraped against the particularly sensitive spot inside her, her vision turned white. Sienna, without realizing it, had dug her nails into his back, leaving marks as she cried out.

“Ahng, ahhng, I think I’m, going to, ahng!”

She felt like she was about to reach her limit, but an inexplicable sense of euphoria made her heart drop with unease once again. It felt as though something inside her might burst, and she feared she might embarrass herself in front of him.  

It was when she hurriedly patted his firm back in an attempt to stop him that it happened. The p*nis, which had slid out momentarily, thrust back in and pressed against her cervix, hitting her most sensitive spot with precision.  

“Haaaahng!”

Reaching an unexpected climax, her head tilted back, and her pale white legs, which had been trembling finely, stretched out straight as she convulsed violently. In the end, as if she had lost control, her juices burst forth, soaking the sheets below the point of their connection.  

“Kuh….”

The tightening of her quivering inner walls brought Eden to his climax as well, and with a deep groan, he hastily pulled back his hips.  

From the tip of his p*nis, which hadn’t yet fully retreated, thick white fluid shot out forcefully. An amount of s*men so copious that it was hard to believe he had already ej*culated once before splattered across Sienna’s belly, chest, and even her chin.  

Eden, breathing heavily, stared blankly for a moment at her body, soaked in their combined fluids. Then, as he supported her trembling waist and lifted her into his arms, he glanced at Sienna, who was still panting from the lingering pleasure that refused to subside.  

“Where’s the bathroom?”  

“Hah, ugh, over, over there….”  

Her trembling hand pointed toward the door beside the wardrobe. Eden, holding Sienna, whose flushed body was radiating heat and whose breathing was shallow, headed in that direction.  

As he filled the bathtub with water, he glanced down at Sienna, who had, at some point, completely relaxed into his arms. Her warm body leaned against him comfortably. The steam rising from the warm bathwater reflected his red eyes, which flickered with a mix of emotions.