1.4

Red hurriedly tried to release his grip at the voice that gathered the last of her strength. 

“Ah, yes!” 

“Wait, ugh, don’t drop my body suddenly!” 

“Ah, sorry, yes!” 

“Ah, ugh…” 

Up and down, it was chaos. The clueless, swollen p*nis rubbed against the gap in her flesh. Delphinel swallowed the rising moan anew. Her lower part tingled again. As if she regretted the flesh trying to slip away. 

‘Perhaps if we rub a little more, it might go in, should I suggest…’

However, before such thoughts could be spoken, Red’s p*nis withdrew. 

A short, squelching sound echoed. 

As her knees finally touched the sheet, Delphinel’s body trembled. Red hurriedly threw a sheet over her n*ked body. 

“Are you alright?” 

Delphinel curled up. She was not alright. She felt as cold as a fledgling bird fallen from its nest. 

She wanted to scold the man who had recklessly tried to push his p*nis in, but all she saw now was an innocent young man. Just hearing his cautious voice softened a corner of her heart. 

In the end, Delphinel lifted her head and spoke. 

“I’m sorry. I told you to do as you please and then took it back… Put something on!” 

“Oh, yes!” 

Red was kneeling n*ked in front of Delphinel. 

His dark red p*nis was still er*ect, bobbing in front of his stomach. The very thing that should be most apologetic was standing the most proudly. Red hastily grabbed a shirt to cover his p*nis, but it was no use. Its silhouette was quite imposing. 

“Red, do something about that!” 

“Uh, how?” 

“Get rid of it—no. Make it, uh, less noticeable, calm it down…” 

“Right now?” 

“Immediately!” 

“Understood!” 

Delphinel soon regretted her words. 

He immediately moved the robe aside and grabbed his p*nis with both hands. 

Delphinel knew what he was doing. It wasn’t something one should do in front of another. 

Besides, even with those large hands, he couldn’t hold it with one hand. No wonder trying to fit that into a human body failed… no, that’s not it. 

“Do it after I leave!” 

Delphinel got up from the bed. She didn’t even think to cover herself. She passed by her husband, who was still sitting on the floor, and said, 

“Today didn’t work out. Let’s think of a solution.” 

“…” 

“You can be angry. You’re not my slave.” 

Demanding s*x suddenly, telling him to do as he pleases, then saying no, and asking him to deal with his arousal quickly… There was a limit to her capriciousness. 

Delphinel waited for his response. 

She had never faced a commoner’s anger before, but she thought it would happen eventually. 

But Red, sitting crouched on the floor, said nothing, and Delphinel bit her lower lip as she left the room. 

Thus, Delphinel did not realize that Red was staring at her n*ked back in a daze. 

The door closed. 

At the same time, Red adjusted his grip on his p*nis. 

In a room with a single bed surrounded by all sorts of academic books, even a dog in heat would find its urges subdued. Asking him to m*sturbate in such a place was neither considerate nor anything. 

Besides, to be honest, Delphinel’s attitude today was a bit too much. Even if she was older, smarter, and had essentially bought him with money! 

…But he wasn’t angry. 

Perhaps because all the heat was concentrated in his p*nis. 

In Red’s mind, the image of Delphinel’s waistline on the bed kept lingering. 

“Delphinel…” 

His p*nis didn’t seem like it would calm down easily. 

* * * 

This was how Delphinel came to purchase erotic books. 

The reason their first attempt at intimacy failed seemed clear. 

‘My husband’s p*nis is too big.’ 

She hadn’t seen anyone else’s, but compared to the n*de paintings or sculptures in the academy’s hallways, the difference was clear. 

‘But I can’t tell him not to get aroused or to cut it down.’ 

So, she had to consider other methods. 

Delphinel laid out the erotic books she had acquired and skimmed through the titles. 

『The Countess’s Stable Has a Horse Only One Person Can Ride』 

『Not Any Deeper, Young Master! 』 

『The Blessing That Descends Only at Night for the Priestess』 

『The Only Thing a Governess Can Teach』 

『How to Share a Childhood Friend Equally』 

The first book was immediately dismissed. 

After skimming the first chapter, it seemed the Countess was too skilled for Delphinel to use as a reference. 

No, saying she was skilled was an understatement. 

Even though the main setting was a stable because the male lead was a stable boy… 

‘Why are they doing things anywhere but a proper bed?’ 

She tried to find the word “bed” to reference the intimate scenes, but Delphinel’s efforts were futile. These people didn’t need a bed. They did it on haystacks in the stable, on fences, and even on horseback saddles. 

‘This is too advanced!’

Delphinel closed the book with a flushed face. 

The second book was about a maid and a young master. 

Both protagonists were young, and the maid was particularly innocent. 

Thinking this might be suitable, Delphinel flipped through the pages until a certain scene caught her eye. 

[The discipline did not end with just biting down on her underwear. As she lay on the floor, scrubbing like a rag with her bottom raised high, the young master threw off his leather gloves roughly. The sound of a slap colored her b*ttocks red. It was only a moment of embarrassment. His elegant fingers, like porcelain, dug into her private parts. 

Once, she didn’t know what such hand play meant. But now, she knew the action all too well. 

Her body reacted instinctively to the sensation of his fingers parting her tender flesh. Her lower abdomen tightened more and more. 

She knew well enough that this was wrong. This was the master’s mansion, and even more so, the corridor where people passed by. Moreover, she was showing her most secret parts to the young master, who deserved to see only the finest things… 

Yet her body betrayed her thoughts. 

It wasn’t long before moans escaped her lips as his fingers moved in and out. The wet sounds couldn’t hide those moans. 

“Ah, ah… Hngh… Huh…” 

“You get wet so quickly. As a maid, were you just waiting for the day you’d dirty your master’s hands?” 

“I’m sorry, ah, ah! I’m sor… Please, stop, don’t do that, ah!” 

“If you’re sorry, why act as if it’s my fault?” 

“No, it’s not. I’m sorry… It’s all because I’m, ah, indecent… Ah!” 

“So, you do know it’s your fault. As your master, I should discipline you. Where should I punish you?” 

“…My, my dirty place…” 

“Where is that? Tell me with your own mouth.” 

“Be-between my legs. My, that…” 

She couldn’t finish her sentence. Though she was in no position to choose words while stripping off her underwear and shaking her bottom in the corridor, she felt that if she uttered such primal words without restraint, she would truly cross an irreversible line. 

The young master spoke coldly, mixing in a sneer. 

“Your body is willing to go all the way, but your mouth wants to pretend to be a lady?” 

“That’s… not it.” 

She feared the young master’s anger. 

She didn’t want to betray her excited body. 

Lifting the hem of her maid’s skirt, still lying on the floor, she said, 

“Young master, please punish me by thrusting…” 

“…Ha, where did you learn to say things like that?” 

Amidst the sneer, she heard the sound of the young master unfastening his trousers. The maid’s body trembled with joy. The guilt had long since disappeared. Soon, his hardened member roughly… in her now ripe, juicy private parts.] 

While there was some explanation with “Ah, stop, ah,” anyway, the young master managed to enter the maid without difficulty. Delphinel sighed. 

‘Was insertion supposed to be this easy?’ 

If it weren’t possible, it wouldn’t be an erotic novel, but despite mentioning how large the young master’s was, it went in just fine. 

Moreover, something else irritated Delphinel. 

‘Why is the male protagonist here such a jerk?’ 

What was he doing to a maid busy with work? After sexually harassing her, he called her indecent? Why call a natural physiological response dirty? 

It seemed she couldn’t use this for her relationship with Red. 

The dynamic of a domineering master and a submissive maid was entirely different. 

‘It’s different from me and Red.’ 

Though they were a noblewoman and a commoner, Delphinel and Red were a married couple. They had to respect each other. 

Therefore, Delphinel closed the book and tossed it onto the pyramid of reference books.