In movies and dramas, it is romantic. Scenes of couples getting heated and climbing onto desks made her heart race, but experiencing it firsthand made her heart race for a different reason. She was scared and her pride was hurt.

“N-no.”

As Bella tried to raise herself, Everitt grabbed her hands that were braced on the desk, pulled them back, and pushed her back down with his other hand. Bella’s upper body was forced back down onto the desk.

Everitt gripped her two slender wrists and pinned them behind her waist, immobilizing her.

“Ugh…”

“Don’t worry. I won’t tear your dress today.”

With those calm words, Everitt lifted her dress and petticoat in one swift motion.

“If you’re not excited at all, I’ll acknowledge your unwavering devotion to your lover and stop here.”

Knowing that the area between her legs was already wet, Bella struggled. But she couldn’t overcome his strength as he pinned down her wrists and upper body.

With a leisurely movement, Everitt pushed aside the middle of her drawers that covered her private parts. The thin undergarment wasn’t just damp but soaking wet, with sticky fluid stretching between the cloth and her womanhood.

Everitt laughed softly.

“It’s absolutely dripping. Do you enjoy being taken by force?”

“No! What woman would ever, ahh!”

Bella’s body twitched and a moan escaped her. His finger had slipped inside her.

Her wet entrance accepted his finger without any resistance. Feeling this, Everitt immediately added a second finger. With nothing small about him, even his hands were large, and just that was enough to fill her tightly.

Everitt thrust his index and middle fingers deep inside, then spread them apart within her.

“Ahh!”

Bella screamed and trembled violently at the sensation of her inner walls being forcibly spread. Unconsciously tightening her thighs, her inner walls clenched and adhered to his fingers. Everitt pressed and rubbed the inside with his fingertips while whispering quietly.

“Your lover doesn’t seem to have cherished this place much. It’s so tight and narrow. Perhaps he didn’t like a hole that leaks so obscenely? Or maybe you’re satisfied with anything being stuffed inside you.”

“Sh-shut up…”

Bella sobbed. Her fantasy of the cold, taciturn Grand Duke of the north was shattering to pieces.

Soon, with squelching sounds, his thick, long fingers began to vigorously enter and exit her entrance.

Bella bit her lip and endured the sensation of his fingers scraping her inner walls, desperately suppressing her moans. Wishing only for it to end quickly.

“Just q-quickly, do it…”

“If I put it in like this, you’ll tear.”

Everitt increased to three fingers. Her already tightly filled entrance was stretched further, causing the pooled fluid to gush out, thoroughly soaking his palm.

Contrary to Bella’s wish to finish quickly, Everitt was excessively meticulous about widening her entrance.

The longer it went on, the more something seemed to gradually boil up inside her body.

‘No. This can’t be happening…’

Bella gritted her teeth and endured.

She wondered why he was probing inside like that, but at some point, as he thrust his fingers in, he began persistently pressing just one spot.

“Ugh…hnn…”

Each time he pressed that spot, Bella’s body twitched and suppressed moans involuntarily escaped. Pleasure was steadily building up. Her breathing quickened, blood rushed throughout her body, and she was on the verge of losing her mind.

At that moment, when one more press would have made her explode, Everitt’s hand withdrew completely.

Just one more time would have been enough. Bella, thirsty for that one drop of stimulation that remained unfulfilled, unconsciously rubbed her thighs together and bit her lip.

And the next moment, with a thud, something incredibly thick pierced her womanhood.

“Hiiik…”

Even after being widened with three fingers, it wasn’t enough. With the pain of her vaginal walls being forcibly spread, the thing that had been thrust in heavily struck her cervix.

With that single insertion, she was driven to climax.

“Hnng, ahh…!”

As the sensation of org*sm swept through her entire body, Bella half-writhed and arched her back.

“What a fierce welcome.”

Everitt didn’t allow her to quietly experience her climax.

While pinning down both her wrists, he vigorously moved his hips, forcibly penetrating her tightly gripping inner walls in succession.

“Haa, ah! Ah!”

Bella finally couldn’t hold back and let out the moans she had been suppressing.

Everything before her eyes turned white. Her entire body trembled, and her toes kept slipping. Her wrists, gripped so tightly that blood could barely flow, barely kept her from falling off the desk.

“Now let’s properly compare what f*cking is like.”

With those cold words, Everitt thrust his manhood in forcefully from behind.

He moved only his c*ck without saying anything. After widening her hole with his fingers before insertion, there was no caressing or anything else. The only parts of his body touching her were his hands gripping her wrists and his g*nitals cruelly pounding into her entrance.

In this position from behind, she couldn’t even see his face, so she couldn’t tell if he really wanted her to compare just the p*nis, or if she had simply become a m*sturbation tool to relieve his er*ction.

It couldn’t be compared to s*x with Blake. At least he had looked into her eyes and shared body heat while taking her. It had even felt good before he called out the Princess’s name.

“Ah! Nng! Huaang!”

She wanted to maintain her pride and show no reaction. But his member was too thick, and he thrust too hard for her to hold back her screams.

The solidly crafted antique desk shook, causing the remaining paper bundles and pens to fall to the floor.

Bella desperately held back tears as she screamed until her voice grew hoarse. With Blake, she could at least cover her mouth with her hands, but now she couldn’t even do that.

org*sm was forced upon her.

She writhed, dropping moans at the violent pleasure thrusting between her legs. Even as Bella experienced her climax, Everitt didn’t stop. Because of this, as soon as one org*sm passed, an even more intense one immediately followed.

“Huah, ah, ah! Ahueu…”

While Bella could barely control her body from the successive orgasms and just trembled violently, Everitt thrust his hips upward and pushed his member in until it couldn’t go any deeper.

“Kugh…”

With a low groan, he ej*culated deep inside Bella. She could clearly feel his member twitching inside her, pouring out his seed in spurts.

The tears Bella had been holding back welled up in her eyes.

‘…It’s over.’

After a moment, he withdrew from her entrance. The two wrists pinned behind her back were also released.

Bella staggered as she raised herself. Her entire body seemed to be screaming in pain, but all she wanted was to get away from this place quickly.

She pulled her half-torn drawers that had been pushed aside to cover her private parts. Then she reached for the hem of her skirt that had been crumpled up around her waist.

“What are you doing?”

“What do you think I’m…”

Bella finally turned around. From that towering height, a pair of red eyes clouded with lust looked down at her.

Bella looked down fearfully, avoiding his eyes.

Everitt was still perfectly dressed, without a single button undone. The only disheveled part was his waistband, from which protruded something glistening with wetness from her fluids and his s*men. That menacing thing, with veins pulsating, was still rigidly er*ect.

The hair on the back of Bella’s neck stood on end.

“I… relieved you…”

“Does this look relieved to your eyes?”

Weren’t male organs supposed to shrink after ej*culation and take time to become er*ect again? She definitely felt him ej*culate inside, so why was it still standing?

‘How am I supposed to endure this?’