Chapter 3 (Part 3)

“Hah, mmm!”

Grace held Leonardo’s face, who was sucking on her chest, and let out a moan.  

I was sure I was dreaming. In that dream, Leonardo approached as if to force himself on me, and I tried to run, but what was happening now?  

……Such thoughts sporadically surfaced and disappeared.  

“Mmm! Ahh! Hmph!”

Strangely, Grace didn’t think she should push Leonardo, who was smearing saliva on her chest and pulling her n*pples with his fingers.  

She just surrendered to the pleasure he gave her, letting out shallow breaths.  

Grace felt like she was going crazy when his large, thick fingers caressed her below.  

She was torn between wanting him to stop everything immediately and wanting more intense stimulation.  

“Haaah!”  

Leonardo, unaware of the conflict within her, was relentless.  

As his fingers slipped inside her underwear and rubbed, Grace felt like screaming.  

Below, already wet, made squelching sounds with each rub, and she could clearly feel Leonardo’s fingers searching for her hole.  

And the moment he found it, he thrust inside.  

“Ugh!”  

Though she was ignorant of male-female relations, Grace had heard things.  

That it would hurt if not properly prepared during the first time, and that men needed to be long and thick for women to feel pleasure.  

But she had no interest in that, so she only half-listened.  

“Haa, ah, hng!”  

Every time Leonardo’s fingers moved in and out as if paving the way, Grace felt a throbbing in her lower abdomen.  

A tingling sensation started from her toes and spread gently, making her feel as if an electric current ran through her body.  

It was a different feeling from when he sucked her chest and rubbed her n*pples with his fingers.  

“Ah, ng, ah, ha!”  

She hated hearing her moans and the squelching sounds, but her body kept heating up.  

Grace moaned, feeling the stark contrast. She thought it was unpleasant yet too good, driving her crazy.  

“Haaah!”  

A powerful sensation enveloped her body as if she had been struck.  

As Grace trembled, arching her back, Leonardo, who had been half-undoing his buckle, finally undid it.  

Then he took out the organ that had been hidden in his clothes.  

Seeing it head-on, Grace’s eyes wavered.  

“Ugh! It’s too―!”  

She knew it was big since she had used his body to go to the bathroom.  

But the fully *rect organ was larger than she expected, enough to make her worry about what he intended to do with it.  

Leonardo grabbed Grace’s legs, weakened from a light climax, and pulled her toward him.  

“Eek! No, not that!”  

The sap of the Golden Day Primrose, crushed mercilessly under her waist and b*ttocks, stained her.  

Grace felt her mind blur from the peculiar herbal and floral scent.  

Her hands, flailing to stop Leonardo, were easily caught by him. He removed Grace’s underwear and rubbed his tip against her exposed hole.  

Feeling its slippery volume, Grace felt scared enough to cry.  

“Haaah! Hng!”  

Yet her body was thoroughly feeling it.  

Grace trembled with unknown guilt and the ecstasy that washed over her.  

“Ugh, ng!”  

The moment the love juices flowed out, Leonardo pierced through her hole in one go.  

“Haaah! Ah, ah!”

As the thick organ entered a body that had never received a man, intense pain surged.  

The pain was so severe that all the pleasure she had felt vanished instantly.  

She clenched her fists and hit Leonardo, who had thrust himself into her.  

“It hurts! It hurts! Stop, you crazy bastard!”  

But no matter how much she hit him, Leonardo didn’t let go of her legs.  

She could clearly feel his organ, buried to the root, twitching. At the same time, a strange pleasure bloomed amidst the pain.  

“Haa―ng!”  

Grace felt her insides clinging to Leonardo’s organ, not wanting to let go.  

Just by staying still, the intertwined two writhed and moved like a dragon. And the more she was aware of it, the pain disappeared, replaced by more intense pleasure.  

“Haaah!”  

As a moan escaped her lips, Leonardo moved his hips without hesitation.  

Wrapping Grace’s legs around his waist, he continued to thrust without stopping.  

“Ah, ng, ah, ah! Haah!”  

There was pleasure when Leonardo inserted and moved his fingers. But it was nothing compared to this act.  

Grace felt as if she was floating in the sky, continuously moaning.  

Her br*asts were being crushed under Leonardo’s hands, and below, she was filled with him, making squelching sounds as she cried.  

Grace felt as if it was all a dream.  

“Haaaah! Ahh! Haaaah!”  

At some point, Leonardo, who had been thrusting strongly, grimaced and exhaled deeply.  

Simultaneously, Grace felt a powerful pleasure sweep through her body. It was a blissful sensation, making her think she might never feel this way again.  

Grace felt her strength drain away as she blinked weakly.  

Beyond her blurred vision, she saw Leonardo lifting the corners of his mouth.  

‘Why is he smiling?’  

Feeling her insides gurgle, expelling c*m and love juices, Grace completely closed her eyes.  

It was an intense dream.  

***  

As soon as she woke from the dream, Grace sat up abruptly.  

Sitting with a dazed expression for a while, she unconsciously glanced down.  

‘……Thankfully, it’s intact.’  

The dream was so intense that Grace could vividly recall what she had dreamed and felt the previous night.  

So it was naturally embarrassing.  

‘I… I had an erotic dream about Leonardo Fernandez.’  

She admitted his face was her type.  

Honestly, if a face as sculpted as that wasn’t her type, what kind of orc would be?  

She had even come to terms with him being as rude as he was handsome.  

‘But still, to dream of having relations with Leonardo?’  

It couldn’t be.  

She only started thinking slightly better of him after this incident, when she began having conversations with him and realized he might be a decent person.  

So it couldn’t be her desire.  

Unless she had gone mad because of this strange black magic she was under, it was impossible.  

At that moment, something suddenly occurred to Grace, who had been biting her lip and repeatedly thinking.  

‘The Golden Day Primrose appeared in the dream.’  

It was a flower commonly seen here. But it wasn’t a flower she liked or was familiar with enough to dream about.  

Moreover, tasting something in a dream was strange.  

Grace pondered whether she should tell Leonardo about her dream. But she soon shook her head.  

‘……It’s better not to say anything.’  

He already thought poorly of her. If he heard she had such a dream and that he tried to force himself on her in it, their relationship would surely worsen.  

Grace sighed and covered her face with her hands.  

Meanwhile, perhaps because she recalled the dream, she felt a pain from the organ that had swelled in size.  

‘This honest body.’  

Just from briefly having lewd thoughts, it reacted so quickly.  

Grace sighed again and lay back on the bed.  

If she went outside like this, she’d only end up acting strange and be of no help.  

Just as she closed her eyes again, she heard movement beyond the door.  

“……What is it, Sir Leonardo?”  

At Grace’s words, Leonardo stepped inside and asked,  

“Are you awake?”  

“No.”  

“If you’re awake, please look at this.”  

“I said I’m not.”  

She didn’t have the confidence to face him and talk right now.  

When Grace replied curtly, Leonardo came closer and sat on the bed beside her.  

Then he spoke quietly, as if trying to soothe her.  

“It’s a temporary measure, but I’ve found a way.”  

At his words, Grace sat up abruptly.  

Turning her head toward Leonardo sitting next to her, he handed her the blessing potion he had prepared the previous day.  

Grace, who took it without thinking, asked,  

“This is the solution?”

“As I mentioned, this potion has various effects. The spell cast on us was accidentally created by the combination of Jacob Baudouin’s black magic, the curse from the Pla, and the sap of the Golden Day Primrose.”  

“…….”  

“So drinking this potion will make it clear how to break this spell.”  

At his words, Grace stared at the bottle in her hand.  

Without taking her eyes off the bottle, she asked,  

“And the method?”  

“Drink it simultaneously.”  

At his words, Grace looked up and met his gaze.  

As she nodded and opened the bottle cap, Leonardo counted. As he shouted “three,” they both drank the potion.  

Soon, they both felt intense pain and lost consciousness.