Chapter 5 – Acknowledgement (Part 9)

“Ugh.”

Her insides, which had been loosened and spread wide, now tightly gripped and clenched around him. 

Her inner walls were still narrow, strongly stimulating him. From the moment he entered and buried himself inside, an urge to cl*max overwhelmed him.

“Hu.”

He exhaled deeply, tilting his head back, trying to control the sensations raging within him, and began to move slowly. With each thrust inside, the tightening sensation greeted him.

“Haah.”

His thrusts gained strength. Even as he thrust hard enough to push her body upward, he felt a thirst. He wanted to push deeper inside and crush himself. He spread her legs, placing her right leg over his shoulder. As he pushed in a bit deeper between her spread legs, Olivie arched her back.

Watching her fingers gripping the sheets, Robin moved his hips quickly. He thrust rapidly into her entrance, and Olivie felt like she was losing her mind just trying to keep up with his movements.

Her insides twitched, and she felt like she was going to die from the tickling sensation below. The stimulation that reached her toes made Olivie gasp for breath. The repeated sensation of being thrust into and then disappearing was driving her insane.

It felt like the stimulation was racing towards a critical point. Her inner walls, already convulsing tightly from the depth of stimulation, twitched.

“Just a little, just a little more.”

“……”

“Faster. A little… ugh.”

Twisting her body in the pl*asure of an impending cl*max, she pulled him closer by the neck and embraced him. He lowered the leg resting on his shoulder and lifted her hips high into the air, moving rapidly in and out of her.

The room, filled with the wet sounds of their friction, shallow moans, and his breathing, became humidly heated. At the deepest, fastest thrusts inside her, Olivie released the sheets and finally clung to him at that moment.

“Ugh.”

“Hah.”

A short groan escaped his lips as he thrust in forcefully. At the same time, Olivie’s inner walls clenched tightly around him, convulsing. Robin shivered slightly as her entrance rapidly contracted around him, almost as if chewing. It felt like he might dissolve away.

Yet, despite this, he had no intention of reducing his size, as he looked down at his still firm manhood and ran a hand through his hair.

‘Madman.’

It seemed he was thoroughly captivated by her. 

Seeing himself ar*used by her body at any moment like this.

However, he couldn’t bring himself to trouble her again after holding her so urgently. As Robin withdrew from her, a mixture of his s*men and her fl*ids flowed out. Watching the still throbbing tip of his member, Robin stroked it with his hand.

His er*ect manhood stood prominently between his legs, making its presence known. Olivie’s half-lidded eyes widened as she gazed at Robin’s manhood. Her wavering gaze met Robin’s eyes.

“This is…”

Understanding her inability to finish her sentence, Robin smiled.

“Indeed.”

Robin leaned down and lightly kissed her forehead.

“Let’s wash up, I can fill the water…”

With a voice that swept over her nose, Olivie slightly raised her upper body and kissed him.

With a soft ‘chop’ sound, their lips briefly touched and parted, and Olivie looked up at him. Seeing her looking at him with moist eyes, without anything on, made Robin feel the blood rush below again. Her red lips and blushing cheeks.

“Seriously.”

Seeing his slightly softened m*mber swell again, Robin, momentarily at a loss for words, watched her with a small smile.

“Crazy.”  

He stroked his firmly er*ect manhood from the base to the tip.  

It was hard to believe he had just cl*maxed moments ago. It was as if his m*mber had returned to its starting point, standing firm, making Olivie’s red lips part slightly. The expression caused a throbbing sensation below.

Even now, he desperately wanted to lay her back down and delve inside her.  

But he had to hold back.  

He needed to send her home safely today.  

However.  

“Olivie.”  

Regardless, he felt he needed a definite answer from her.  

If she ran away again, leaving him in this state, it would be troublesome.  

“Whenever I see you, I get ar*used like a madman.”  

“……”  

He lowered his head and gently lifted her flushed chin.  

“You have to take responsibility, alright?”

Contrary to the cool touch of his fingers on her chin, his blue eyes seemed to burn with heat, causing Olivie to bite her lip. She couldn’t figure out how to respond.  

Should I just agree to take responsibility?  

After all, the moment she was led by his hand into this mansion today, she had decided to follow his will and act according to her feelings.  

So, she just needed to nod in response to his question.  

However,  

“Lie.”  

His persistent demand for an answer seemed to block her throat. She felt her face flush wherever his gaze landed. Her eyes wavered, and breathless, she couldn’t even think of speaking as she lifted her head.

“You have to answer.”  

“……Yes.”  

At the voice that fixed her wavering gaze on him, Olivie nodded.  

With her nod, he relaxed his shoulders and smiled, pulling her chin to kiss her.  

“Good girl.”  

He whispered softly against her lips and then sucked on her lower lip for a long time.  

Afterward, he reluctantly pulled away with a look that said it was hard to let go.  

“Let’s wash up, we need to get you home.”

“……”  

Ah.  

As the thought of Louis’s rampage belatedly came to Olivie, she turned her head to look at the reddening outside.  

What should I tell my parents?  

‘Father won’t easily give his permission.’  

Recalling her father’s expressionless face, Olivie hardened her own expression, and he gently stroked her cheek with his index finger, meeting her gaze.  

“Don’t worry.”  

In his blue eyes, there was only Olivie. She hesitated before speaking.  

“Seriously.”  

“Are you asking if I love you? Yes, I love you.”  

And with that, he answered the question she couldn’t bring herself to ask, looking at her.

“It’s not a fleeting emotion.”  

“……”  

“So, trust me.”  

He looked at Olivie with certainty.  

In a way that left no room for doubt.  

* * *  

After sending Robin, who offered to escort her, away, Olivie headed home.

‘Don’t worry.’

Even though Olivie nodded at his words as he saw her off, her heavy heart remained heavy.

Has there ever been a time when the journey home was not so enjoyable? How should I face my family?

Her heart felt heavy. But contrary to her heavy heart, it seemed as if her horse had wings today. Without even having time to sort out her still complicated mind, the carriage gradually slowed down and soon came to a stop in front of her house.

“Miss.”  

As soon as the carriage door opened, Olivie bit the tender flesh inside her mouth at the gazes directed at her. Otherwise, she felt she might burst into tears at any moment.  

‘Seriously.’

Those who had stayed in this house since she was a baby, those who grew up with her, and even the maids who had served her for a long time, all seemed to have heard today’s tumultuous news and were wholeheartedly concerned for her. But she couldn’t cry in front of them, so Olivie took a long breath to compose herself and forced a smile.  

“Why are you all out here? Don’t you have work to do? If you’re free, should I find some work for you?”  

Her tone was no different from usual, but perhaps because it made them worry more, the maids kept their mouths shut. Olivie chuckled and passed by them to enter the house.  

“Everyone is waiting in the family room on the second floor.”  

At the butler’s words, who greeted her with the same expression as the maids, Olivie nodded.

Climbing the arched stairs to the second floor and opening the door directly in front, she saw her father, mother, and brother Evan. Evan’s face was full of tension, and her father’s expression was just as stern. The surprising thing was that her mother seemed perfectly fine.  

“Lie.”

Smiling faintly, she went to sit next to her mother, who reached out a hand towards her. Her father and brother sat side by side, with Olivie and her mother sitting together, facing them. It felt slightly like a standoff.

Her father’s expression was more rigid than usual, likely due to today’s events.  

‘Of course.’  

Wasn’t it a scandal that her father and the family had tried so hard to keep hidden?  

It must have been a significant problem.  

‘And in the midst of it, I slept with a man…’  

Feeling somehow like she had become trash, Olivie stiffened her shoulders and bit her lip.  

“Fathe…”  

“I heard you plan to go abroad. I’ll look into it. Anywhere better than Plen…”  

“There won’t be a better place. Lie.”  

Her father was telling her to leave, while her mother was telling her not to.  

Evan, sitting between them, met Olivie’s gaze with a troubled expression. He seemed to be mouthing something, but she couldn’t quite understand it.  

Just ‘war,’ perhaps?

Even without Evan saying it, Olivie could feel it too.  

“The rumors have already spread. Don’t be stubborn.”  

“Do you think those rumors have only spread in Plen? Within less than half a year, they’ll circle the Newi Continent.”  

“Before that.”  

“That’s why you’re only seeing one side of the picture!”