Chapter 10

“Why? It might help with your problem.”

“…If that’s true, you don’t need it.”

She lifted her cup as if that was all she meant. Dandel wanted to snatch it away so she couldn’t drink.

Lurua smiled brightly, unable to hide her amusement.

“Why? Am I already too vigorous?”

“Did you come just to tease me?”

Dandel slammed his cup down sharply. His obvious irritation made Lurua raise the white flag. She’d only come because she missed her husband, not to provoke him.

Instead, she got to the point.

“Since our last night together, I haven’t even seen your face properly. You don’t come for meals, and I don’t even know if you’re in the mansion.”

“…”

“Is it that embarrassing? So much you can’t even look at me?”

His face was noticeably red. Lurua smirked.

“You’ll have to get used to it. We’ll keep doing it.”

“…What?”

“We’ll keep doing it.”

Lurua wore a dazzlingly bright smile.

For a moment, Dandel felt his mind go blank. His head throbbed. Keep doing it—this thing.

“I can’t keep doing it like that.”

“Then how should I do it?”

“At least don’t push so hard without letting me rest…”

“Then I’ll go slower, right?”

Ah, he’d been tricked. He realized his mistake too late. He’d meant to say no, but his mind was so confused…

“I’ll keep that in mind.”

While he rubbed his head, Lurua stood up before he could say more. She came and went like a storm.

“Oh, and…”

Just before leaving the office, she spoke.

“Since you drank that tea, look forward to tonight.”

The door closed with a thud as soon as she finished. Her cheerful laughter echoed beyond the door. Dandel stared at the closed door, his face burning red.

Though he frowned in annoyance, he finished the tea in his cup.

***

That night, as always, the two sat in Lurua’s bedroom.

“Marquis, I’ve been thinking…”

“I don’t recall your ideas ever turning out well.”

He snapped with a sulky face. Still pouting? Even so, those sharp eyes just looked cute to her.

Lurua pushed him onto the bed. The sudden change made Dandel’s body flinch. The memory of the night a week ago clouded his mind.

Just being laid on the bed made him lose his confidence, and Lurua smiled in delight.

“I’ve been thinking.”

“…”

“What you need isn’t treatment, but education.”

“Wait…”

Dandel hurriedly grabbed the hand sneaking under his clothes. His body was stiff with tension. His folded legs showed clearly what he was afraid of.

“Explain what you’re going to do…”

Looking like a rabbit before a predator, Dandel’s fear softened Lurua’s heart a little. Yet part of her wished he’d be even more frightened.

“You really can’t control yourself at all, can you?”

“I’m trying…”

“So, tonight I’ll help you.”

She undressed him in a flash. As soon as his pants were down, his member sprang up, hard. Pretending not to be, but clearly excited. He must have known what was coming, yet he was already aroused—he couldn’t deny it anymore.

Lurua spread his legs and settled between them. He could have resisted, but didn’t. Dandel’s face turned red as he let out a heated breath.

Her hand moved to a more intimate place.

“You like it when I touch here, don’t you?”

“Ah, no…”

At the touch to his rear, Dandel’s body jerked. Lurua poured oil behind him and slid a finger in. 

‘Still trying to keep his pride?’

“Ah! Hic…”

“So tonight, I’ll touch here and not let you finish.”

“Hng… what…?”

“Learning to hold back by force might be a good method, don’t you think?”

Who told him to avoid his wife for a week?

Lurua’s eyes shone ominously.

“If you do well, you’ll get a reward. If not, you’ll be punished.”

“Hng,”

She’d done it before, so Lurua found the sensitive spot immediately. Curling her finger to stroke it, sweet sounds escaped and his legs closed again. She didn’t care, just kept stimulating his soft inner walls. The warm, slick feeling wrapping her finger was addictive.

“Ah, hii, hic! I can’t, I can’t hold it…”

“I’ll teach you how to hold back.”

“What, uh…! This isn’t even, ah, funny… hng…”

Every time the thick inner walls were rubbed, his veined hands gripped the sheets tightly. Watching his abs tense as if he was trying to hold back was almost admirable. It was funny, though, that someone so sensitive was trying to resist on his own.

“Huu, uh, hng… ahh, ah…”

Dandel trembled, trying his hardest to focus elsewhere. The more he tried not to think about what was happening below, the more the lewd sounds echoed. The shame made him squeeze down, and then the overwhelming sensation made his mind dizzy again. It was a vicious cycle.

‘Trying to hold back in the first place was crazy—ah, it feels good…’

From the start, she’d been pressing only the most sensitive spots, so how was he supposed to endure? What did she mean by ‘helping him hold back’? The pleasure made his mind fuzzy, and he couldn’t think straight. The tingling sensation in his lower abdomen climbed up, taking over his body.

“Do you think you’re about to finish?”

“Hic, hng, it’s coming… ah, ah…”

He leaked so much prec*m he felt he might climax any moment. Tears welled at the corners of his eyes and his legs twisted. If he could suddenly control himself, he’d have fixed this ages ago. In the end, his member lost strength, and he surrendered to the mind-blowing sensation.

“Ah? Hng, uh…”

At that moment, Lurua gripped the base of his member tightly. Suddenly blocked from climaxing, Dandel looked up at her in confusion. His dazed mind took a while to understand.

“Why, why? Ah, hng…”

“I told you I wouldn’t let you finish.”

It had always been humiliating to lose control and leak all over himself, but being forcibly stopped from finishing made him want to cry. The feeling of being blocked right at the edge screamed for release.

Without meaning to, he started moving his hips, almost begging with his rear. If she pressed his favorite spot just a bit harder, he’d go instantly.

But Lurua didn’t give in. She barely stimulated him until his urge to climax completely faded.

“You did well holding back.”

“Ah…! Hng, uh, mm, ah…”

As his hypersensitive body finally calmed down, Lurua began moving her fingers again. Suddenly, there were three, plunging deep and fast, but his desperate rear accepted them easily.

The intense stimulation brought the urge to climax crashing back. Dragged down forcibly, then thrown back to the edge—it felt cruel. A few more repetitions and his mind would surely break.

“Hic, hng… please, ah, more, hng… hic…”

After all that pride and protest, he was now begging after just one round.

His lower abdomen throbbed.

‘I want to finish, please, please…!’

His mind was a swirl of desperate words. He arched his hips into the air without thinking.

‘Ah, it’s coming. It feels so good, now…’

“Hng, hng, ah, why…”

When more prec*m gushed out, her hand caught his member again. The pressure blocking his climax made him sob in frustration.

“Why, hng, why are you doing this to me…”

“Because you can’t hold back alone, so I’m helping you. Can you hold back by yourself?”

“That, ah, ahh… hng…”

Lurua kept hold of his member, playfully moving her fingers. The overlapping stimulation right at the edge was too much. Dandel cried out sharply, unable to endure, clinging to her.

“Let go, let go, please…”

“If I let go, can you hold back alone?”

“Hng, I can’t, can’t… ah…”

“Then no.”

Lurua stopped stimulating inside. He desperately clawed at her clothes. The sight brought a deep sense of satisfaction, but she wouldn’t give in easily. She waited until his urge faded again.