Chapter 1 – 【 The Princess’s Preference 】 (Part 5)

“Hah!”

A bolt of pl*asure shot straight through her head. Her legs, suspended in the air, trembled. Whether it felt good or bad, Yuria couldn’t even distinguish her own emotions.

“It’s not polite to think of another man while your husband is licking you, Princess.”

“Ah, no, I’m not thinking about another man…”

No other man came to mind. The pl*asure brought tears to her eyes, and Cedric was the only thing in her mind. Nothing else entered her thoughts.

“Don’t bite so hard, ah.”

He nibbled on her cl*toris with his teeth. Though worried that the tender flesh might tear, she was also ticklishly impatient. Perhaps missing the sensation that shot up to her head like before.

Her gr*in throbbed and itched, making it impossible to stay still. Her toes curled, and her waist twisted. Every time she lifted her hips, it felt like she was rubbing her v*lva against his lips, asking him to suck harder. It was even more embarrassing because she didn’t entirely lack that desire.

“I was worried that a crude man like me wouldn’t be enough, but you seem to be enjoying it quite a bit.”

Ashamed of having her lewd thoughts exposed, tears welled up in her eyes. She shook her head out of habit. She regretted it immediately.

“Not true?”

His rough fingers slid over her wet v*lva and were brought up to her face.

“After getting this wet, not true?”

His fingers, glistening with her fl*ids, sparkled in the daylight. If it were darker, she wouldn’t have seen it. It was the first time she resented the unnecessarily clear sky.

“It’s so wet that even the map is soaked. What if the butler thinks you peed on the table?”

He muttered as if genuinely concerned.

“What will you say if they ask? Will you honestly answer that you leaked too much p*ssy juice while being licked?”

“I would never answer like that.”

Her resolve kept crumbling. She snapped at him for teasing her, then flinched. Fortunately, Cedric didn’t seem to mind much.

“The mark for the villa is all erased, Princess. If you want to mark it again, you have to explain why it was erased.”

“I won’t, ah, I won’t….”

“You won’t? Why not? If you’re going to set up another household, it should be in a place with a nice view.”

“I won’t set it up, I won’t!”

“Why not? I’m doing this so you can manage two households with a clear conscience.”

Spouting nonsense, he buried his head between her legs again. His hot flesh plunged into her wet hole. The sensation of a place that had never been spread open being forced apart was vivid.

Pressing his nose against her cl*t, he teased her hole with his tongue. Forcing his way into the narrow entrance, he licked her wet inner walls. The strange feeling of his firm yet soft flesh made her whole body tremble.

Her hole, blocked by his tongue, eagerly spurted out more fl*ids. The sound of him slurping up the overflowing l*quid filled the bedroom. 

Why was he doing that…? 

At that moment, she suddenly remembered she hadn’t even bathed.

“No, stop, ah, no.”

All she could think of was that she had to stop him. As she tried to close her legs, a reprimand came..

“Stop? Can’t you feel how your hole is ready to squeeze out my tongue like it’s extracting s*men?”

Her usually unnoticed lower hole puckered as if regretting the absence of his tongue, making it impossible not to notice. But how could she admit that honestly, when she was already dying of embarrassment?

But an answer wasn’t really needed. Even though she knew he was watching, her lower half kept opening and closing, urging the man on, oblivious to the shame.

“Just a little taste and it’s already going wild. If I put my c*ck in, you’ll probably lose it.”

Yuria’s eyes heated up with shame at his mocking words. It was even more humiliating that she couldn’t refute his teasing because it was all true.

“I’ll put it in soon, so keep your legs spread wide.”

Cedric moved slightly away from Yuria and unbuckled his belt. The seam of his pants, visible in her line of sight, was noticeably bulging. 

Thank goodness.

She had heard that men could get ar*used just by seeing a woman’s n*ked body, but she had secretly worried what if Cedric didn’t get hard after licking her hole.

But the relief didn’t last long. The moment she saw his p*nis spring out from his tight pants, Yuria turned pale. 

Can something like that be attached to a human body? How had he hidden it all this time?

Seeing the almost club-like silhouette, Yuria gasped. If she had known his c*ck was so unnaturally large, she wouldn’t have even considered the aphr*disiac plan.

“Does it look tasty just by looking at it?”

No.

Yuria shook her head. She had resolved not to push him away no matter what lewd act he did, but this was life-threatening. It was thick and long, practically a weapon. There was no way she could take that inside her.

“Even I feel pressured by that expectant face.”

She tried to sneak off the table, but as soon as her toes touched the floor, Cedric lifted her back up.

“You need to keep your legs open nicely. If you want to taste something delicious.”

His rugged p*nis brushed against the inside of her thighs. The veiny, glistening p*nis was so threatening that it was hard to even look at.

“That won’t fit, something like that.”

She begged desperately. He must have seen while he was licking her earlier. How narrow her hole was. Yet he still intended to put that huge p*nis inside her; if he had any conscience, he wouldn’t do it.

Yuria desperately pushed at his shoulders, but Cedric, who didn’t budge, leaned toward her instead.

“You said you haven’t put it in before.”

Cedric took her small hands, which were now clinging to his shoulders pitifully, and brought them to his cr*tch. He placed his enormous p*nis in her delicate hands that had only ever held nice and pretty things.

“Ah.”

Startled by the monstrous thing that didn’t even fit in her hand, she gripped it, making it grow even harder. 

Is it really going to get bigger here?

“You said you’ve never gone all the way with another man. Then how do you know? Whether it will fit or not.”

“Common sense, common sense…!”

“Common sense, my ass. You must have only met men with small c*cks.”

Cedric’s large hand wrapped around hers, which was holding his c*ck. He guided his c**k, which kept rising towards his lower abdomen, down and towards the gap between the Princess’s spread legs.

It was as if she was trying to insert a man’s organ herself. Twisting her hand away would only rub his c**k, so Yuria had no choice but to let Cedric do as he pleased. The intimidating feeling that he might penetrate her tight entrance at any moment made Yuria swallow hard.

It was so threatening that she felt like throwing a tantrum, something she had never done before. But as the head of his c**k, as big as a child’s fist, touched her entrance, her hole twitched and leaked more fl*ids. As if it had been waiting for his c**k. Her body and mind were out of sync, which was embarrassing, but Cedric, instead of pretending not to notice, smirked as if he had expected it.

“I better plug it in soon. Otherwise, the floor will get wet.”

Annoyed by his teasing while he ignored the throbbing of his own c**k in her hand, she turned her head sharply. He could have pretended not to notice just once, but he was too much.

“No answer, huh. Well, who needs conversation while f*cking?”

“No, ah, no, sob…!”

Her entrance opened. Just seeing it made her heart drop, as his cockhead pushed into the narrow, secret hole. No matter how she thought about it, his p*nis was too big for her tight hole, but it kept pushing in, stretching her open.

His thick sh*ft pushed through her loosening flesh. It felt like he was only halfway in, but the unfamiliar pain of her limits being reached made her instinctively clench her b*ttocks.

“Spread your legs more and relax.”

“No, ugh, it won’t fit, ah.”

It felt like her insides were being split apart. She didn’t know what to do and just teared up, but Cedric kept pushing in, stretching her tight entrance with his c**k. Though he frowned as if it was too tight, Cedric still managed to shove his long p*nis all the way in to the base.

The feeling of the narrow passage, which had never been opened for anyone, stretching to fit the shape of his p*nis was overwhelmingly vivid.

“Ah, it’s, it’s tearing, hng.”

Her insides felt stuffed with the object lodged deep within her belly. Her lower hole, stretched to its limits, ached as if it were torn. The tears that had welled up finally streamed down her face.

“See, it’s not tearing.”

Cedric clicked his tongue and even lifted her skirt so she could clearly see their point of union when Yuria raised her head. Of course, Yuria shut her eyes tightly, refusing to look.

“Have you only been with guys who have tiny d*cks?”

Cedric muttered, genuinely puzzled by the tightness of her inner walls, which made it hard to move. Her whimpering while being penetrated didn’t seem like an act.