That fact made Annelie’s insides flutter. Sweat droplets glistened between his furrowed brows, sliding down the Duke’s high bridge of nose to his chin. Unconsciously, the Duke’s red tongue licked his lips provocatively.

As Annelie stared at that, seemingly entranced, an unfamiliar pressure filled her lower parts again.

“Hu……”

Sweat drops mixed with saliva fell from her face contorted in pain. A moan escaped Nelie’s lips as she watched the liquid falling in drops onto the Duke’s lower abdomen with a tearful face.

“Ha.”

As an exasperated sigh fell from the Duke’s lips, Nelie’s legs reflexively contracted together. The more she thought about it, this seemed too reckless.

‘I should, I should withdraw.’

I should withdraw. Even now, I should prostrate myself and beg for forgiveness. Perhaps if I beg and plead that this wasn’t my intention, asking for leniency…

Just as Nelie barely raised her hips with such thoughts–

“Ah?”

It was when the tip caught on her inner wall. The Duke’s smooth, long fingers slowly rose to grip Nelie’s waist firmly.

“Well then, Miss Heich.”

A heavily suppressed, hoarse voice flowed from the Duke. Like his frightening c*ck that didn’t match his beautiful face, his voice had also dropped as low as it could go.

“Y-Your Grace.”

“Your determination to do your best is quite admirable.”

“T-That……”

While she didn’t know what to do with her body as her gripped waist somehow burned, the Duke’s eyes suddenly deepened.

“Then try it.”

“P-Pardon?”

“Try growing it as much as you can.”

The moment his words ended, the Duke gripping Nelie’s waist applied force with his hands. As strength gradually increased in his grip, it felt like being caught in a trap. When Nelie gasped in surprise at that force–

“Ah, ahhh!”

The Duke grabbed her waist and mercilessly pulled her down. Thud. The sound of their pelvises colliding felt to Nelie like the massive boom of carriages crashing.

“Hu, huu, huuh!”

The c*ck that instantly struck deep inside came pushing in as if it would hit the entrance to her womb. Her body jerked sporadically, startled by the sudden invasion. Mixed with the pain, a strange sensation instantly pooled in her lower abdomen, making her fingertips tingle.

“Too, too, too much.”

While Nelie forgot her words, her inner walls squirmed with all their might trying to push out what had entered her. Feeling that, the Duke spat out some curse and……

“Ah!”

In an instant, he flipped their positions and began thrusting.

“Ah, aah, ah!”

“Damn.”

Before she could collect herself, the huge, hot pillar quickly struck her insides, then withdrew, then struck again, repeating over and over. Nelie’s body, pinned under the Duke, gradually pushed upward. The mattress stuffed with old straw sank deeply.

“Y-Your Grace!”

“……So tight.”

The Duke murmured before suddenly consuming Nelie’s lips, reaching out to rub and pinch the reddened peaks of her chest. Her negligee had long since rolled up above her collarbone. All of Nelie’s screams and heated breaths were swallowed into the Duke’s mouth. 

 ‘This is strange, strange……’ 

 Even while thinking this, every time the Duke twisted her peak firmly, a tingling pleasure shot up to the crown of her head. When she reflexively spread her legs, the Duke thrust into her even more forcefully. 

 “Mmph……” 

 The more the Duke wrapped around the root of Nelie’s tongue and sucked deeply, the more his long, beautiful fingers caressed the pink peaks, pressing and rubbing until they were buried in her skin, pinching them, the more Nelie’s inner walls trembled and swallowed the Duke’s member. Their thoroughly wet point of connection splashed with each repeated thrust. 

 “Hh, hnng!” 

 “……” 

 “Ah, aah, nngh!” 

 In the brief moment their lips parted, Nelie let out a crushed moan. The pleasure overwhelming her reason was crushing her tongue. 

 “P-please.” 

 Please stop. 

 Her insides churned. The sensation was too strange and ticklish to the point of excess. If this act happening now didn’t stop, she felt she wouldn’t be able to return to how things were before. 

 “Please do more, you mean?” 

 “Aah!” 

 Hearing Nelie’s plea, the Duke smiled faintly before burying his face in her chest. He took her snow-white skin into his mouth and extended his tongue to lick and bite at her firmly er*ect peaks with audible sounds. White lightning flashed behind Nelie’s eyes. 

 ‘This kind of thing, compared to the illustrations……’ 

 She recalled the erotic illustrations she had been drawing on the publisher’s orders. 

 Even in those illustrations, the Duke was always fully dressed, merely gripping women’s waists while smiling seductively. While the women’s legs were intertwined with the Duke’s legs as their dresses were lifted halfway, that level of metaphor was as far as it went. 

 Hadn’t she blushed furiously even while drawing just those kinds of pictures? Though she pretended to be fine outwardly, acting resigned, she had endured the shameful feelings while adding line after line. 

 ‘And yet……’ 

 Now she was doing even more than that with the Duke. Acts as lewd as the dreams she had. The only difference was that she was the woman entangled with the Duke. 

 “Hah!” 

 A snake-like flesh flickered between the Duke’s curving lips. Each time, Nelie’s peaks that hung at the ends of her br*asts were crushed, wetted, and glistened. All of it once again felt too surreal. She was even forgetting how things had come to this point, and all that remained was the sensation, clear and hot as if branding her mind with a hot iron. 

 Elroy was equally out of his mind. 

 ‘……I’m doing something absurd.’ 

 By the time he had that thought, he was already buried deep inside the woman’s body. 

 The woman’s body, which had been aggressive when it should have pulled away and ran away frightened when it should have pushed forward, was too small and warm. As if it was trying to suck in his entire being with her inner walls. 

 The fact that her responses were too much like a virgin’s was another point that kept making him chuckle. Considering how boldly she had taken his member in her mouth earlier, he surely couldn’t have been her first, and yet…

 ‘And yet.’ 

 Her stiff, awkward body, her too-narrow inside, her wide eyes that looked ready to burst into tears while holding his member. 

 All of it was too stimulating. 

 ‘You’re my first.’ 

 That thought suddenly crossed Elroy’s mind. Though he had received basic s*x education to ensure there would be no problems with producing an heir, this was truly his first time being with a woman. 

 The feeling of having given his not-quite-virginity made him laugh hollowly again. The fact that he had no thought of pulling out what he had pushed inside was also a problem, if anything could be called one. 

 It felt too good to pull out just because he was irritated. Not just good, but good enough to lose his mind over. 

 “Damn it.” 

 As he kept chewing curses in his mouth, the woman’s inner walls contracted greatly, pulling him in again. It was a lewd body that repeatedly pushed him away as if overwhelmed, then sucked him back in. Elroy deliberately spoke with mock malice. 

 “If you want it to grow, you’ll have to try harder, Miss Heich.” 

 “I-it’s already, b-big… hic!” 

 “Then why is your body so stiff?” 

 Because you’re being too forceful. 

 Nelie tried to speak but instead took a deep breath. Her chest rose and fell with the movement. Beads of sweat traced the curves of her well-shaped br*asts as they fell. 

 “I said try to make it grow.” 

 “Ungh!” 

 “As much as you can.” 

 The Duke whispered as he grabbed a handful of her as$. Nelie unconsciously moved her hips at that action. Every time the Duke thrust his hips in response, every sensitive point in her body stood on end. 

 “Ah, aah!” 

 It felt as if the thin threads spread from head to toe were all being pulled along with that single motion. Every time some deep place in her inner walls was pressed by his blunt tip, that spot alone pulsed with sensation. 

 “Haah, nngh!” 

 Nelie unconsciously flailed and strongly embraced the Duke’s head. The golden hair visible in her sight sparkled, and the scattering light soon became white stars bursting before her eyes. 

 The Duke, his face buried between Nelie’s br*ast mounds, flinched for a moment before continuing to move his lips and tongue to suck at the plump flesh. The flesh, no different from dough, changed shape and swayed roundly with his movements.

“……Ah!” 

 The moment the thick pillar rubbed against her inner walls and grazed her swollen bud, Nelie’s lower region became drenched. She vividly felt the copious fluids that had flowed down soaking the straw mattress beneath the thin cloth. 

 “Ngh!” 

 The Duke, who had driven her to her limit, quickly bent down and buried his face in Nelie’s nape. Their chests pressed together intimately. 

 The Duke’s c*ck suddenly swelled before deflating again. The white fluid that had filled her inside pushed outward, and the sensation of it flowing down her small bottom was etched into her skin. The Duke’s body, having released its fluid inside her, shuddered briefly, making Nelie’s body tremble as well.