Chapter 4 (Part 7)

Grace tightened her legs around Leonardo’s waist again.  

She pulled him closer, deep enough to be fully embedded.  

“Ugh, don’t move.”  

His member, tightly squeezed by her narrow passage, twitched. Feeling it swell as if about to burst, Leonardo gritted his teeth.  

Seeing him still not moving, Grace whispered,  

“Sir Leonardo. You said you would make me feel good.”  

At Grace’s words, Leonardo bent down to kiss her.  

The sound of tongues entwining and swallowing saliva echoed. Grabbing her chest and biting her n*pple with his teeth, he slowly began to move his hips.  

Grace arched her back from the pleasure of the intense stimulation.  

“Ahng!”  

With a thud, thud, flesh hit flesh, and a lewd friction sound echoed.  

Grace moaned, arching her back from the intense pleasure that felt like her vision was flashing. It was as intense as, no, even more intense than what she felt in the dream.  

“Ahng! Haah! Ng!”  

Leonardo couldn’t think straight due to Grace’s insides wrapping around his member.  

Her hot, slippery walls held his member tightly, not letting go. When he pulled back, it clung to him, and when he thrust in, it gave a strong stimulation.  

He thrust his hips as if possessed.  

“Ugh, ahng!”  

Seeing her chest shake with each thrust, he grabbed it with his hand.  

Her br*asts, already marked with his traces, and her n*pples, swollen from stimulation, pleased him greatly.  

“Ugh!”  

“Ahng! Haahng!”  

The squelching sound of flesh hitting flesh, made slick by their fluids, no longer bothered them.  

They were too engrossed in the pleasure they gave each other to think straight.  

At some point, Leonardo felt he could no longer hold back his climax. As he thrust harder and faster, Grace threw her head back, letting out a cry of ecstasy.  

Then, with a strong sensation of pleasure, her inner walls convulsed violently, and her body trembled.  

“Haahng! Ugh, ng!”  

“Ugh. Ugh!”  

Holding her twitching waist, Leonardo also released all his seed inside her.  

The hot evidence that spurted out from their tightly joined union soaked the bed.  

Having cl*maxed once, Leonardo collapsed onto Grace’s body.  

Still sensitive, Grace twitched as if feeling his touch. Leonardo, who hugged her waist, spoke in a very small voice.  

“This feeling is new to me.”  

At his words, Grace laughed softly.  

This strange feeling was new to her too. Yet, Grace patted his back playfully and said,  

“The first time is usually like that.”  

Then Leonardo propped himself up slightly and met her eyes.  

Kissing Grace’s cheek as she tilted her head with a clueless expression, Leonardo whispered in her ear.  

“Then, how about the second time?”  

Grace’s eyes widened at the unexpected words.  

Feeling his member, which seemed to have shrunk slightly, grow inside her again, Grace patted his shoulder.  

“What is this? What is it?”  

“What do you mean?”  

Leonardo sucked her n*pple with a pop.  

“It’s my c*ck that you liked so much, isn’t it?”  

At the obscene word that came out of his mouth, Grace covered her face with her hands.  

The word embarrassed her more than the act she had just done with Leonardo.  

Grace mumbled to Leonardo, who was kneading her chest,  

“I like it, but still…”  

“Then I’ll take that as permission.”  

Leonardo laughed softly and began moving his hips again, thrusting deeply.  

Unlike the first time, when the lingering feeling was still fresh, Grace easily let out a light moan.  

“Ahng!”  

They say a thief who learns late doesn’t know when to stop; the act that started again showed no signs of ending.  

***  

“Are you alright?”  

Leonardo looked worriedly at Grace, who was sitting beside him, rubbing her waist.  

At his question, Grace glared at him fiercely.  

“Do you even have the right to ask that?”  

At Grace’s sharp words, Leonardo replied defensively.  

“You enjoyed it too, didn’t you?”  

At his words, Grace put her hands on her waist and glared at him.  

Sensing that saying another word would not end well for him, Leonardo pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.

“Don’t forget it’s already evening.”  

At her words, Leonardo turned his head.  

The act that started in broad daylight had continued relentlessly until Grace said she was hungry, forcing it to end.  

Moreover, for some unknown reason, their bodies hadn’t swapped even once during their union.  

Even until now.  

“Shall I wash you?”  

At Leonardo’s words, Grace narrowed her eyes and looked at him. She had a feeling there was an impure intention behind his words.  

Under her gaze, he spoke plainly.  

“I don’t know why our bodies haven’t swapped yet… but considering the time, it’s past the point when they should have.”  

“I thought it was strange too.”  

“And… it seems that, as you mentioned, Golden Day Primrose has an effect related to libido.”  

Leonardo had directly eaten the flowers, and Grace had put the hand that picked the flowers in her mouth.  

Both had ingested the flowers directly.  

“Then what should we do now?”  

At Grace’s words, Leonardo fell silent for a moment.  

Just as Grace was about to say something during his silence, she felt a now-familiar pain in her heart.  

“Ah! My body!”  

“Sir Lowell!”  

Holding her chest and collapsing forward, Grace was caught in Leonardo’s arms, who also felt the pain belatedly and grimaced.  

And a moment later, the two opened their eyes in each other’s bodies.  

As Grace opened her eyes in Leonardo’s body, she looked dumbfounded.  

“Wow, I’m hurting all over, but you’re perfectly fine, aren’t you?”  

At her sharp voice, Leonardo gave an awkward smile.  

He too, upon opening his eyes in Grace’s body, immediately felt the pain below and in his waist.  

“…I didn’t know it would hurt this much. I’m sorry, Sir Lowell.”

At his apology, Grace looked at him quietly, then waved her hand as if to say it was fine.  

Then she stood up and said,  

“Now, can I wash this body by myself? It seems like we’ve seen everything there is to see anyway.”  

Leonardo shook his head and replied to her, who complained about feeling sticky from all the sweat.  

“For now, it’s best if we wash together.”  

At his words, Grace playfully touched his chest.  

“Why? Don’t tell me you want to try it once in this body too?”  

Just a slight brush of her finger over his n*pple gave Leonardo a different kind of sensation from what he felt in his own body.  

He clenched his teeth to suppress a moan and answered a beat late.  

“Since you don’t know how to wash that body, Sir Lowell, and I don’t know how to wash this one either.”  

At his words, Grace smiled brightly and replied,

“For someone who says they don’t know, you seemed to handle it quite well.”  

“Sir Lowell!”  

At her words, Leonardo’s face turned red, and he shouted. Grace burst into laughter.  

She stood up n*ked and walked ahead, saying,  

“Then I’ll go first, so take your time.”  

Watching her walk away whistling, Leonardo let out a long sigh.

Glancing down, he saw the white skin marked with traces he had left. He should feel sorry, but strangely he didn’t.  

Instead, a wild desire to make her even more of a mess peeked out.  

‘Get a grip, Leonardo Fernandez.’  

This time, it happened because of the flowers, but there won’t be a second time.  

Recalling that he had indulged in Grace more than twice, and that the effect of the flower had already worn off during their first encounter, he got up.  

A stream of his own s*men trickled down between his legs.

Leonardo closed his eyes tightly at the sensation.  

‘There’s no going back.’  

He realized he needed to properly understand the situation.  

There was no way he could return to the days when just hearing the name Grace Lowell made him shudder with hatred.  

Leonardo moved with a complicated mind.