Chapter 6 (Part 7)

To show there was nothing to worry about, Reina pulled Patrick’s neck and kissed him. Their lips met. His breath was sweet. It had been before, and it still was now.

It was a scent she would never feel from the Earl of Selkirk. It was because it was Patrick, and no one else.

He was the only man who set her body aflame. So she didn’t want to care about this magical necklace at all.

How could her heart, so directed at Patrick, change in an instant?

Even if it did change, it wouldn’t be her true feelings. It would just be a fake heart created by external forces.

She had no intention of losing her love over such fleeting feelings.

As she began being intimate with Patrick, Reina felt she had truly become an adult. An adult who could make her own choices and take responsibility for her actions, without being swayed by others.

As much as she had matured, she wanted to trust her choice, her instincts, and her heart, no matter what anyone said.

But Patrick, unaware of her resolve, was still filled with anxiety.

He wanted to trust Reina. He knew she wouldn’t easily give herself to another man.

But the problem was her strong curiosity.

It was her curiosity that made her interested in him in the first place. He had noticed her feelings change after she saw his manhood.

He was relieved that it was himself, but he was anxious that she might feel the same emotions upon seeing the Earl of Selkirk’s manhood.

Even though it was hidden under his clothes, the Earl of Selkirk’s asset was no ordinary thing. He could tell at a glance that they were of the same type.

Of course, the shape of their g*nitals might differ, but in terms of size, there was no difference, and that was the problem.

He worried that such a massive thing, capable of satisfying any woman, might captivate Reina. Why did it have to be a man similar to himself?

“By any chance….”

“Huh?”

“Never mind.”

Hesitating for a moment after their lips parted, Patrick couldn’t bring himself to voice the question he wanted to ask – whether her heart would change even after seeing Selkirk’s manhood.

But imagining Reina moaning in pl*asure while holding another man’s c*ck drove him mad.

Unable to control his rising desire, Patrick lowered his lips to Reina’s chest.

He wanted to lick and suck until he left reddish marks all over. From head to toe, he wanted to mark her as his own.

Of course, he avoided visible areas like her neck and collarbone. Leaving hickeys there would be problematic.

His hot tongue slowly savored her soft skin. Each time his lips descended, Reina let out a shallow moan.

His lips, which had been teasing her chest, now showered small kisses as they moved downward. As he spread her legs and buried his face between them, Patrick licked her v*lva.

“It’s… dirty.”

Reina shook her head.

“How could any part of your body be dirty? Such fragrant and sweet nectar flows from here.”

As his tongue, full of heat, stimulated her v*lva, it felt as if her insides were boiling.

“No. I don’t like it. Ugh!”

Even though she struggled with embarrassment, it was useless. Patrick greedily licked the nectar flowing from her inner depths, as if he intended to suck everything out. His movements were desperate, as if he wouldn’t miss a single drop.

The explicit sound of sucking sent a shiver down her spine. Reina’s face flushed red in an instant.

“Ah…!”

As he stimulated her sensitive spot, the heat inside her surged. Reina’s body slightly lifted and then sank.

The tingling sensation spread rapidly throughout her body, making her feel like she was melting.

Soon, the intense sensation boiling inside her struck her entire body. Her mind went blank, and her body arched like a bow.

Patrick’s lips, glistening with saliva, parted from her v*lva. He looked down at the woman panting beneath him.

The more time he spent with her, the more he wanted to make her entirely his. His desires were driving him mad, causing him to act on instinct rather than reason.

In fact, Patrick had come because he couldn’t control his burning emotions, not because he intended to have intercourse.

He had wanted to formally break the engagement first, then boldly take her as his own. But his patience kept wearing thin.

He hated ruining everything due to his impatience. Resolving issues while minimizing problems had always been his way.

It would take a month at most but it felt like time was dragging on forever.

Contrary to his thoughts, he increasingly wanted to fill her insides with himself. He wanted to mess her up and train her to fit him….

Reina had always been that kind of presence for him. A source of confusion.

He could never predict anything related to her.

When a problem arose, Patrick’s way of handling it was to grasp the overall situation and find a solution. But Reina always exceeded his expectations.

Sometimes she felt like an unsolvable problem. An emotion difficult to define, hard to resolve.

Even now, it was the same. If he hadn’t tasted her, he wouldn’t know, but once he knew Reina’s taste, his self-control weakened, and his desire grew inversely.

Of course, Patrick didn’t dislike being swayed by her. He just thought of it as part of getting to know the woman he loved.

Sometimes, he felt an impulse to abandon his duties and spend an entire day indulging in Reina, lost in pl*asure. It was like being addicted to a narcotic.

He felt he could no longer embrace any other woman. But what words could he use to express this state of his heart and body being completely filled? The word “love” fell short.

Wasn’t this what true compatibility felt like? If not, how could I explain the emotions I felt?

What was so special about the magical necklace!

No matter how much he thought about it, the idea that the Earl of Selkirk could give Reina greater ecstasy made him furious. He didn’t want to believe in the magical power, but Duke Lennox’s attitude made it impossible.

So, he didn’t want to lose to that man. He couldn’t stand the thought of Reina’s feelings changing.

There was one way to quell the growing anxiety in his heart.

He could reshape her insides to fit his own.

By meticulously training her body to fit his, she wouldn’t be able to hold another man.

Making sure no one else could enter, and leaving his mark in unseen places—these were the things he needed to do.

If he reshaped her insides to fit him, the necklace might not change color anymore. It might not work, but it was worth a try, at least.

His gaze, filled with desire, turned to Reina.

“To be honest, I was trying to hold off on being intimate until the engagement was completely broken, but it seems that resolve has been lost. Please forgive my impropriety.”

The sound of a buckle being undone was followed by the immediate appearance of a rigid object. Its firm, curved shape still looked menacing.

Reina couldn’t believe that massive organ had entered her the previous night. She found it hard to breathe.

As her tense body stiffened, that large thing quickly pushed into her narrow inside. The hot flesh was felt in its entirety.

No matter how many times they had intertwined the previous night, the dull pain was still there. Her lower abdomen tensed up. Afraid someone might hear, Reina had to scream silently.

“Still so tight.”

The narrow inside mercilessly squeezed the unexpected intruder. Patrick’s brow furrowed slightly.

He lowered his lips to soothe Reina. While teasing her eyes and cheeks, he pushed his large p*nis deeper.

The unbearable pressure surged. Her breath caught in her throat. As Reina flailed, not knowing what to do, Patrick placed her hands around his neck.

Reina clung to him tightly, closing her eyes and trying not to make any sound.

Ugh!

The thrusting was too deep and strong. Reina shook her head, not knowing what to do.

She wondered if the day would come when she could fully adjust, but that thought didn’t last long. The painful sensation gradually faded as he relentlessly pressed against her sensitive spot.

Slap, slap.

The creaking of the bed, the messy sounds of their skin colliding – these filled their intimate space, making the air thick with heat.

“Today, I don’t think I can restrain myself. I don’t want anyone else to see you like this. You’re entirely mine.”

Noticing this, Patrick’s thrusts became more violent. His hook-like p*nis scraped her insides mercilessly. Each time the curved tip targeted her c*rvix, waves of intense pl*asure swept through her body.

“Ugh!”

“I want to be the only one who knows this side of you. I don’t want any other man to know. I want to declare that you are mine as soon as possible.”

Patrick’s words seemed to ease the anxiety she had felt because of Lady Berkshire recently. He wanted her so much, yet she couldn’t understand what confidence Lady Berkshire had to act so boldly.

“What are you thinking about?”

As if not allowing her even a moment of thought, Patrick increased the speed of his thrusts.

Thud, with each upward thrust of his hips, her chest shook. Each deep thrust brought a surge of ecstatic sensation.

She had felt a sense of emptiness recently, but accepting his manhood filled that void.

Unable to hold back her moans any longer, she almost let out a sound, but at that moment, Patrick covered her lips. All her moans disappeared into his mouth.

Above, their tongues mingled messily, while below, he pressed mercilessly….

The more Patrick pounded, the more her mind flickered. The deeply connected place felt like it was melting, leaving no room for other thoughts.

Good. It felt so good that she thought she might go mad.

“Ah!”

Eventually, a short moan escaped Reina’s lips. Of course, it was swallowed again by Patrick.

Reina clung to him, sobbing. No matter how much she tried to stifle her sounds, she couldn’t stop the tears from forming.

His relentless movements came to a halt. The thing filling her insides swelled even more, and then something hot flowed inside.

“Hah.”

Patrick exhaled a hot breath and tilted his head back. His Adam’s apple bobbed prominently. Reina watched him blankly. She saw this sight every time they made love, but she couldn’t take her eyes off him.

Maybe it was because she could only see this side of him on nights shrouded in darkness. The contrast with the neat appearance she saw during the day made her heart flutter even more.

She approached Patrick in a trance-like state and embraced him. Patrick, in turn, pulled her onto his lap. Their slick, sweat-dampened skin brushed against each other, and their breaths mingled.

After briefly catching their breath, the two locked lips as if by silent agreement. Patrick’s hands gently caressed Reina’s back, then trailed downwards.

As their lips parted, he firmly gripped her hips and pushed himself back inside. Even though he had just reached his peak, accepting his manhood was still overwhelming for her.

While Reina grimaced, Patrick thrust upward quickly and forcefully.

“Hah, ah!”

Reina’s body shook, and her back arched like a bow. But only for a moment. Instinctively, she began to move her hips in response, seeking greater pl*asure.

Patrick matched her movements, and Reina shook uncontrollably in his arms.

“Reina.”

Seeing her drowsy eyes turn to him, he unconsciously called her name.

He couldn’t call her by name at other times, so he wanted to do it now. At this moment, she was his.

But Reina seemed too lost in intense pl*asure to notice her name being called.

“I love you.”

She probably couldn’t hear it, but Patrick sweetly confessed to his lover.

He had found it too embarrassing to say such sweet words until now, but seeing the woman crying in his arms made the words come out naturally.

However, feeling shy, he paused his thrusting for a moment. Instead, he kissed her.

As he showered her with soft kisses, her narrow inside began to squeeze his swollen member. Stimulated up and down, it seemed to heat up even more.

In the darkness, Patrick’s eyes, reflecting the moonlight, glinted. Like a ravenous beast, he thrust his enraged lower body even deeper.

Their night, filled with ecstasy, had just begun.