“Hng, uh, Cedric, ah…”

Hearing her call his name, Cedric’s red pupils flickered. At that moment, his c*ck, tightly entwined within her, swelled and grew larger inside her belly. It was chilling.

Arne let out a moan, her eyes widening.

Cedric then lifted Arne’s trembling legs and thrust his c*ck deeply to the hilt. His scrotum slapped against her perineum, and clear fl*id gushed out.

Every time his m*mber pushed in, Arne’s head tilted back, and even breathing became difficult. As the pl*asure overwhelmed her, turning her vision white, she clawed at Cedric’s back.

Saliva dripped from her open mouth as if she had reached her limit. Cedric licked it up and intertwined their tongues. As if she’s falling off a steep cliff, Arne desperately clung to Cedric, wrapping her legs around his waist. Cedric’s chest pressed down on her as he thrust.

When his m*mber pierced to the root, Arne whimpered, lifting her hips. The c*ck, which she thought couldn’t get any bigger, swelled as if it would burst, and s*men gushed out.

Cedric held the trembling Arne tightly. His lower body still quivered as he continued to release his s*men, making her insides pulse with heat.

With a languid breath, Cedric’s red pupils locked onto hers. At that moment, all she could see were Cedric’s eyes. The pl*asure that had ravaged her like a beast left her unable to think.

When he pulled out with a squelching sound, a mix of clear fl*id and s*men flowed out. A lewd scent hit her nose.

Cedric, looking at the pink flesh mixed with fl*ids, exhaled a hot breath and slowly tilted his head back.

At that moment, Arne’s eyes met his, and her face turned bright red. Realizing she was receiving his explicit gaze with her legs spread wide, her mind suddenly cleared.

“Ah…”

“Beautiful.”

Whether it was because of the red mana, Cedric seemed even less in his right mind. His red pupils, dazed and deep, flickered. Her heart pounded. Arne’s briefly clear consciousness grew hazy again in the thickening mana in the air.

Even so, it was now over. Arne slowly lifted her eyelids and murmured.

“Is it over?”

Cedric chuckled, as though he was hearing something strange, and replied.

“This is just the beginning. I’ve been holding back for quite a while.”

“Holding back what…”

Arne’s mouth hung open in shock. His c*ck, already swollen again, gleamed in front of her face. He grabbed her open mouth and pressed the tip against her lips.

Just the touch of his hot c*ck on her made his organ swell even more as Arne swallowed a dazed moan. Her pupils shook at the sight of his m*mber, now larger than her open mouth.

Startled, Arne trembled and muttered.

“I can’t do more. I have no strength left. Really…”

When she tried to get up, her back hit the wall. She moved on her knees, and a mix of clear fl*id and s*men flowed down her legs. Cedric grabbed her and pulled her back.

“Really?”

“Really…”

He squeezed her white b*ttocks, spreading them, and more clear fl*id flowed from her exposed red flesh. As he pushed his m*mber in, her inner walls, which had already taken him in, sucked him in eagerly. Overwhelmed by the embarrassing pl*asure, Arne gasped and covered her mouth.

“Ah, ugh…”

“Not here, you said.”

His voice resonated in her ears, sending a shiver down her spine. Her sensitive inner walls twitched, gripping his c*ck again.

“Haa, don’t be so needy. You said you couldn’t do more.”

“I wasn’t being needy, ah…”

Cedric scraped her sensitive spots with the tip of his c*ck and twisted her n*pples, causing Arne to collapse in a sob. Her body, which had already felt pl*asure, reacted quickly.

“Huh, uh, ah…”

Arne exhaled hot breaths while Cedric’s fingers thrust into her mouth. His w*t fingers slowly moved from her sweaty neck to her collarbone, down to her lower abdomen, and then rubbed her highly sensitive cl*toris, making Arne let out another nasal moan.

When her er*ect n*pples were twisted in both hands, her back arched. Cedric, exhaling hot breaths, grabbed her waist and thrust hard. As he quickly pounded his hips, his scrotum slapped against her b*ttocks.

“Ha, ah…”

“Ugh.”

Every time he thrust, her inner walls, swallowing him to the root, screamed with pl*asure. Her vision turned white, and Arne couldn’t tell what sounds she was making. Cedric’s neck muscles tensed, and veins bulged on his hands, gripping her pale b*ttocks.

Cedric moaned and tilted Arne’s head back to kiss her. At that moment, his c*ck, swollen as if it would burst, shot s*men into her belly.

Cedric’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he deeply entwined his tongue with hers, pushing his m*mber further in. Swollen and hard, it tightly filled her insides. As the s*men pooled and her belly felt like it would burst with heat, her sensitive inner walls twitched, making his m*mber swell even more. Arne couldn’t believe it.

His brow furrowed and veins stood out on his hand, gripping her nape, he moaned and ej*culated again.

Cedric, exhaling hot breaths, met Arne’s gaze with his red pupils, her lips swollen.

“Insanely beautiful.”

“…”

Arne’s eyes widened, and she blinked. Cedric, breathing languidly, kissed her again. In his reopened red pupils, a deeply hidden, dark desire flickered.

As Cedric moved the tip back and forth without breaking eye contact with Arne, his m*mber swelled again inside her. His forearms, tightly gripping her shoulders and waist, showed no intention of letting her go.

His eyes gleamed differently, as if everything until now had been a joke. A strange sensation spread through Arne’s body.

For a moment, Arne had a strong intuition that the Cedric she knew might not be all there was to him.

As if entranced, she kissed Cedric, and he thrust his m*mber mercilessly. The intense pl*asure and ej*culation brought tears to her eyes.

When Arne’s body, drained of strength, wavered, Cedric’s forearm wrapped around her trembling body.

Only then did he release her, and her swollen red flesh spilled out the filled s*men.

Cedric, holding Arne who couldn’t even lift a finger, slowly stroked her back and met her eyes. Arne, her pupils moving slowly, breathed dreamily as she met Cedric’s red eyes.

‘Cedric, what will happen to us when this night ends and we come to our senses?’

As the mana thickened completely, Arne, lifting her drowsy eyelids, felt the swollen tip touch her sore flesh. Despite all her insides being raw and unable to continue, her lower part was w*t again, perhaps due to the red mana.

The moment Cedric kissed her again, the red mana filling the space flared up. At that moment, Arne’s core turned red as she coughed. Arne clutched her heart, which felt like it was about to burst, as she spat out blood.

“Ah, ah…”

“Lady?”

At that moment, the swirling red mana subsided, making it easier to breathe.

“Haa…”

Arne, struggling to lift her head, met Cedric’s dilated pupils.

At that moment, Arne instinctively knew.

Cedric had come to his senses.

His gaze slowly traveled from Arne’s head to her toes.

Arne suddenly feared what words would come from his open mouth. What would he say to her, when he’s the one who had refused both engagement and marriage, after this night of madness?

What would those lips, which had whispered she was beautiful, say now? Would he call her vulgar? A crazy lady? Would he leave without a word like in their past life?

“No, no…”

With reddening eyes, Arne fumbled and grabbed a teleportation scroll.

“Lady.”

As Cedric reached out, Arne tore the teleportation scroll.

His outstretched hand grasped emptily as Arne disappeared into the light.

“…Did she just run away?”

Staring at the empty floor, Cedric felt like something he had barely suppressed was about to burst.

Feeling the faintly lingering mana, Cedric finally realized what had happened. His hazy memories became clear in his mind.

“Damn it.”

As Cedric exhaled deeply and ran his hand through his hair, a vast red mana flared up. His red eyes fixated persistently on the spot where she had been. An inexplicable thirst boiled within him.

Cedric picked up the w*t dress and shoes Arne had left behind and opened the door.

* * *

Morning sunlight streamed in by the bedside. But Arne, instead of getting up, curled up under the blanket, lost in thought.

Her mind was a mess. She ran away, afraid of what he might say.

Arne buried her face deep in the pillow. Carefully, she ran her slender fingers over her lower abdomen. She wondered if the events of the previous night had been a dream, but the dried traces of s*men and the stinging of her swollen, raw flesh indicated it was not a dream.

‘How did it come to this?’

As Arne retraced her memories, she recalled that Cedric had kissed her first. It was unlike him, who had always refused her.

‘At least I know the red mana makes one lose their senses.’

The thicker the mana in the air, the whiter her mind became.

She had even forgotten to mention the letter Lady Judith had written to the Grand Duke. Her reason and will had blurred, feeling possessed by something beyond human.

‘It really is the demon’s power. They said they couldn’t interfere beyond granting wishes. I shouldn’t have trusted a demon’s words.’

Arne felt a simultaneous urge to ask Cedric what had happened last night and to avoid him.

As Arne let out a deep sigh, a brisk knock sounded at the door.

“It’s Penny, my lady!”

“Come in.”

Penny smiled bashfully as she drew the curtains and opened the window. Ever since she had officially become Arne’s dedicated maid, Penny’s face had been lit up with a bright smile like the morning sun.