Karina, straddling his stomach, couldn’t have missed this fact. She could feel it throbbing against her bottom.

“I really like chests. How about this then?”

After finishing her words, Karina slowly lowered her dress zipper.

As the top of the dress flowed down, her strapless underwear was clearly revealed. The sight of Karina reaching behind to remove her underwear entered Dominic’s vision slowly.

It was a brightly moonlit night. With only light chiffon curtains drawn, there was plenty of light.

Karina’s dazzling bare upper body was revealed completely. To the speechless Dominic, Karina spoke with a low laugh.

“You really do like it. It got bigger, Brigadier General.”

Karina placed Dominic’s hands on her br*asts. White underwear with delicate, flowing lace. The large man’s hands were helplessly drawn to the plump mounds beneath. Along with giggling laughter came the clear sound of the underwear’s hooks coming undone.

As the taut fabric loosened, the straps fell to either side of Dominic’s hands. Karina’s voice reached the flustered Dominic.

If he let go of his hands, the underwear would fall, but he couldn’t keep his hands placed like this either. Yet even in this difficult situation, his lower half was faithfully responding.

“Are you going to stay like that?”

Every time Karina shifted slightly on top of him, groans escaped from Dominic’s mouth. Finding this amusing, Karina’s laughter grew deeper.

Ah.

He couldn’t endure any longer.

He couldn’t keep touching her br*asts like this until sunrise, or until Karina sobered up and came to her senses.

With the weight and soft sensation clearly felt through the thin lace underwear, he simply couldn’t act rationally anymore.

Only Karina’s drunken mumblings from the carriage kept echoing in his ears.

Didn’t she say that when you like someone, you want to hug them, kiss them, and do even more?

Since their kiss, his mind had been filled with Karina like a young boy’s. He wanted to kiss her again, and she began appearing even in his dreams.

She had said that if you always just hold back, your turn will never come.

Perhaps that was true. After all, Karina was always surrounded by men even without him.

Cross the line. If you don’t cross it, you’ll always remain in the same state.

Dominic thought.

He didn’t want to always remain in the same state.

If possible, he wanted to have her all to himself.

That was his honest inner feeling, stripped of all dignity and reason.

So, now was that time.

The time to cross the line.

He threw the bra that was barely hanging on her arms far off the bed. At Dominic’s impatient expression, Karina purred like a cat.

Her dazzling nakedness was revealed completely. Her skin, clean and transparent like white snow, and her appropriately sized br*asts stayed perky even without support.

Her n*ked body, clearly visible in the moonlight, fell forward onto Dominic. Right next to his ear, Karina blew out a breath. As if responding to her teasing, Dominic’s lower half twitched.

“But you held out for a long time. Right?”

“Lady Crawford.”

“Your heart is beating thump thump.”

Through his open shirt, Karina’s warm bare skin pressed directly against his upper body. It wasn’t just soft and warm. He could feel her hardened n*pples between them.

Their eyes met. And they instinctively knew what each other wanted. Rather than a kiss, it would be more accurate to call it devouring. He pushed between her slightly parted lips to entwine with her tongue.

At this moment, no rational judgment was needed. They were simply moving as their instincts desired. Dominic’s hands gently gripped Karina’s br*asts. When his fingers touched the center of her br*asts that filled his hands perfectly, Karina’s body trembled.

Though no one had taught him, his hands moved on their own. While his mind knew the theoretical aspects of spending the night with a woman, that was purely theoretical. But he just knew. How to make Karina Crawford’s body heat up. How to satisfy her.

Dominic’s hands persistently played with Karina’s n*pples. He was pleased with how her body trembled and her breathing grew rough, how she pressed against him as if clinging to him, and how her n*pples grew harder under his firm grasp.

It was a night unlike any he had experienced before.

“Hnngh…”

When their seemingly endless kiss finally broke, a pitiful moan mixed with a nasal sound escaped Karina’s lips. It was even more maddening.

Was this what she meant when she said to eat the cake?

He wondered what this woman was made of, thinking she was like a doll made entirely of sugar from head to toe.

Her kisses were sweet.

Then how would her br*asts taste?

In an instant, he laid Karina, who was straddling him, down on the bed. The world spun around her, making Karina’s voice rise for a moment, but she soon had to let out a sharp moan.

While one br*ast was still being kneaded by his large hand, he began sucking on the other. Waves of lewd sensations relentlessly crashed over her. As her hips lifted in pleasure, her stomach touched Dominic’s lower abdomen.

“Haa, nnh!”

Whether composed or not, everything about her drove him crazy. Because of Karina, Dominic too was already at his limit of patience.

The upper part of her elaborate dress was completely removed, barely hanging around her waist. Dominic stripped off Karina’s dress and threw it off the bed.

Dominic’s eyes gleamed with lust as he gazed at Karina, who wore nothing but thin panties. It was hard to believe this was the same Dominic Winchester who usually exuded an ascetic air like a priest.

Usually…

Usually, this would never have happened.

How many women had approached him seeking the prestige of the Winchester family? Yet somehow, he couldn’t dismiss Karina Crawford like those other women.

Why?

But Dominic didn’t hesitate. It was his nature not to look back on decisions he had already made.

He knows.

She is Lucas’s younger sister.

Lucas is his friend.

She is a famous figure in social circles.

In a bad way.

Unlike him, this night might be just one of many insignificant nights for her.

Even knowing this…

‘None of that matters.’

It didn’t matter.

Even if he would regret it after this night, it didn’t matter.

Because he felt he would regret it until his death if he let this night slip away.

Karina Winchester isn’t a woman who can be reached while staying safely within the lines. So there was no choice. To have her, he had to willingly cross those lines.

Now only a palm-sized underwear covered her body. When Dominic’s hand touched it, Karina slightly raised her hips. Thanks to this, the last piece of clothing was easily removed from her body.

Unable to take his eyes off her body, Dominic stared at her for a long time with heated eyes.

The kissing, having her br*asts sucked, having her untouched n*pples twisted by someone’s hands — it was all mortifyingly embarrassing, but facing Dominic’s impatient expression, that unfamiliar look, was what truly made Karina feel shy.

“That’s unfair.”

Karina got up and pushed Dominic back.

“What’s unfair?”

“Why am I the only one n*ked? It should be fair.”

Mumbling like a stubborn child, Karina knelt between Dominic’s legs and started undoing his belt. As she struggled with the belt, her disheveled hair fell forward. Dominic gritted his teeth watching her br*asts sway enticingly.

She likes things fair, huh. It was driving him crazy how she insisted on fair undressing after making him lose his mind like this.

Karina, who had seemed to regain some clarity, appeared to be getting tipsy again as she moved.

If she was going to be stubborn about it, she should at least undress him quickly, but whether due to the alcohol, her fingers weren’t working well, and she only fumbled without properly undressing him.

Meanwhile, his pants were already taut, close to bursting, due to her hand touching his c*ck.

“This way, it’s not working any better.”

Her short tongue’s whining tone was full of drunkenness.

Dominic quickly undid his belt while grabbing Karina’s two hands that were still fidgeting at the front of his pants. As he tried to remove his pants further, Karina’s whining voice came again.

“Me! I want to do it!”

“What are you trying to do?”

“Pants…”

“Ha. This is really driving me crazy.”

Even so, he couldn’t just do as he pleased with Karina throwing a childish tantrum. That’s the kind of woman Karina Crawford was. She had this strange power to make things go her way.

When her hands were freed, her grinning face was quite different from her usual prim expression. She opened the button at the front of his pants. Pulling down the zipper would be the end of it. But once again, Karina exceeded Dominic’s imagination.

Her plump, red lips grabbed the zipper pull and drew it down. With a zip sound followed by a thud, his c*ck sprang out and hit Karina’s face.