Chapter 6.1

Everything before her eyes was dark. A soft, well-woven cloth blocked Erta’s vision. Whether her eyes were closed or open made no difference—she could see nothing.

Darkness typically evoked fear. 

“Mmh……” 

Strangely, that fear only excited Erta more. The sensations she felt from her tightly closed lower parts were magnified several times over. 

The presence of the large, hard manhood filling Erta’s entrance was substantial. 

Squelch— 

The sound of wet flesh meeting was explicit. 

With slapping sounds, Erta’s b*ttocks and Reitan’s thighs repeatedly connected and separated. 

Each time that pillar-like thing forcefully thrust into her, Erta instinctively let out cries of pleasure. 

“Nngh…!” 

With each thrust from behind, her body lurched forward, making it difficult to maintain balance. 

Her knees stung from rubbing against the sheets. They were surely all red by now. 

“The way you raise your hips, begging to be penetrated deeper, is no different from a b*tch in heat.” 

“Hnngh!” 

Erta’s face flushed red at his words. But she couldn’t deny it. 

With her hands tied behind her back, all Erta could do was press her shoulders and head into the bed while raising her hips high. 

Each time his member mercilessly struck her cervix with fierce strength, Erta exhaled labored, shallow breaths. 

“Despite how diligently I’m filling your hole, you keep dripping wet. What am I to do with you, my lady?” 

“Hah, hngh-!” 

Every time he reproached Erta, her entrance grew even wetter. 

“When will your p*ssy ever be satisfied?” 

“Mmph, nng-.” 

“Your lower mouth is drooling, desperate for more c*ck.” 

In her current state, Erta couldn’t even control her moans. 

Saliva dripped from her open mouth, but the reality was that she couldn’t close her jaw freely due to the gag fixed in place. 

“Are you refusing to listen?” 

“Hngh, hh-” 

Naturally, she couldn’t answer, but he had no intention of making allowances for her situation. 

Erta had no choice but to fully accept the sensations her husband gave her while her entire body was restrained. 

“Ha, haah-!” 

Crack— 

The sound of a whip echoed through the room. 

Erta’s thighs tensed with strength. Simultaneously, she clenched tightly around his member. 

Crack— 

“Ahng!” 

Erta Ephelmar, wife of Reitan Ephelmar, heir to the Duke of Ephelmar, let out a pain-filled moan. 

The sound of the whip striking forcefully and her moans spread beyond the room and into the hallway. 

The screams of the young mistress of the family and the intense sounds of impact echoed down the corridor, but strangely, there was no sign of any servants around the room. 

However, just one person, Nancy, a maid who had started work this week, widened her eyes at the sounds coming from the room at the end of the corridor. 

“Um, could she be in danger?” 

She had heard that the room at the end of the corridor was certainly the newlywed chamber of the young master and his wife. 

Nancy was extremely worried that the couple, married for over half a year, might be having a serious fight. 

What if something happened to the young lady? 

She had always thought him to be a kind person, but to think the young master was such a violent man. 

Nancy, aghast, ran to the head maid. 

But the head maid’s face remained completely composed. 

“Don’t worry, Nancy.” 

“What? But the young lady’s screams…” 

“The two of them have a very good relationship.” 

That’s a good relationship? 

Nancy couldn’t comprehend it at all. 

“Those sounds?” 

“Yes. Of course.” 

But the head maid of the Duke of Ephelmar’s household simply continued checking the day’s tasks without concern. 

Her attitude suggested that what Nancy had reported wasn’t any problem at all. 

The head maid thought she should soon inform Nancy about the unwritten rule of that corridor—never approach it no matter what sounds were heard. 

And so today too, from the newlywed chamber of the young master and his wife, inaccessible to the servants, Erta’s happy moans continued to flow out every day.