Chapter 2 – 【 Misunderstanding 】 (Part 8)

Yuria slowly nodded. She thought he’d be very displeased, as she had been caught having a secret meeting with Edward at Cedric’s victory gathering. She wanted to prove that she hadn’t done anything intimate or comparable to what lovers would do.

She hoped that proving this would improve his mood, but she didn’t expect him to get so excited that it would affect her body. Oh, no. Cedric always enjoyed it when Yuria acted submissively.

He would ask her to say things like “Please put it in” or “Push it deeper,” and if she obediently complied, he’d reward her with more intense thrusts. She didn’t know why it was considered a reward, but Cedric liked it.

Perhaps the fact that she herself requested an inspection of her s*x had ar*used his lust instead of angering him. She wondered if she should consider this fortunate.

“I’m grateful you see me as such a gentleman, but what am I to do with this?”

Cedric gave a slight thrust. He was already inside her, so what could she do?

“Gently, ha, please be gentle.”

“Just keep your hips raised.”

The hand that had been playing with her br*ast moved to lift her lower abdomen. The pressure on her lower abdomen stimulated the m*mber inside her. The lust that had briefly subsided started boiling again.

Cedric thrust upwards from below. Yuria’s white b*ttocks twitched towards the sky.

“Ah, ugh, ugh.”

Despite trying to muffle her moans, the sounds escaped through her fingers. Cedric’s m*mber rubbed against her v*ginal walls due to their position.

Her legs kept losing strength, but Cedric’s thrusts from behind were relentless. The thick m*mber repeatedly stretched her entrance, making her fl*ids foam and drip.

“Nnh, nngh, ah!”

Her legs kept giving out. She couldn’t support herself with one hand any longer. Yuria finally removed the hand covering her mouth and leaned against the wall. She couldn’t suppress the moans that burst forth with each deep thrust.

“Ugh, Cedric, I can’t, I can’t do this anymore….”

The pl*asure that had been building since he started licking her now filled her head.

“You have to hold back your voice, Princess.”

Despite saying this, Cedric thrust his hips hard. His thick m*mber plunged deeply into her stretched entrance.

“What if someone comes to watch?”

“Ahhh, ah, aaah!”

Yuria convulsed as a wave of cl*max hit her. Her slender legs trembled like those of a newborn deer.

“Does the thought of someone watching excite you that much? Do you want to show them?”

“No, ugh, I don’t.”

The timing was frustrating. The thought that someone might come, that someone else might see her in this state, did fuel her pl*asure. But how could she admit that.

Even as Yuria shook her head, her hips rocked to the pounding bliss within. The familiar, delightful sensation of her needy hole greedily sucking his sh*ft was an added bonus after so long.

“Then you should have muffled your sounds better, Princess.”

“I can’t, nngh, I can’t, ah…”

Yuria looked back at Cedric with pleading eyes before biting her lips. She wanted to ask for help, but Cedric didn’t seem capable of helping anyone right now. He looked at her with half-focused eyes.

Lust burned in his eyes like she had never seen before. It wouldn’t be surprising if he devoured her.

“Nngh, Ce-dric…”

Trying to make eye contact while being penetrated wasn’t a good idea. His thrusting member seemed even more rugged, but maybe it was just her imagination. Yuria’s writhing hips moved involuntarily.

“Ahhh, mmph!”

That’s when a faint sound came from the far side of the warehouse, where Edward had run off. Even the slightest noise made them react sensitively. Cedric stilled, still buried to the hilt.

Before she could even feel relief, Yuria’s hole clenched, squeezing his sh*ft as if in excitement over the situation.

“…!”

Yuria flushed a deep red. Seeing her flushed, from neck to cheeks, Cedric thought he should stop here. But the velvety caress of her walls kept tempting his reason.

He was still thirsty. If he stopped now, that thirst would never be quenched. His throat burned. Even knowing the princess was struggling, he couldn’t bring himself to halt.

“…Nngh.”

“Look at me.”

Cedric pressed closer to Yuria. Stroking her flushed cheek, he turned her face towards him. Her tear-glazed green eyes gazed back at him, as if he was the only one who could help.

He simply couldn’t ignore that hopeful, expectant look. If the princess was having trouble holding back her moans, then as her lowly servant, he must assist her. Cedric captured her swollen, bitten lips in a kiss.

“Ugh, ugh….”

Yuria’s moans flowed into Cedric’s mouth. As he chased her small, fleeing tongue, Cedric thrust his hips upwards.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh.”

The speed of the c*ck penetrating her hole increased. Yuria was now almost entirely at Cedric’s mercy. With his c*ck thrusting relentlessly and his tongue invading her mouth without pause, Yuria’s tears streamed down her face.

She was short of breath. Her mind was hazy. The obsc*ne sounds of saliva mixing, erotic moans, and the lewd noises of their union echoed through the open space. She briefly worried about the earlier noise, but it was a fleeting thought.

Her belly felt hot. Her fingers gripping the wall were tense. The fact that she couldn’t even breathe properly while accepting his tongue made her feel pitiful.

“Ha, ugh, ugh….”

Cedric couldn’t stop his hips, as if Yuria’s sweet saliva was some kind of aphr*disiac. He thrust his c*ck greedily, his hips moving without restraint. He could no longer control himself.

The inner walls that wrapped around his c*ck trembled. Yuria reached another cl*max. As she let out sobbing cries, Cedric also released his s*men.

“Ha, ah….”

Even as he ej*culated, he didn’t stop thrusting. The desire to empty every last drop inside Yuria sent chills down his spine.

“Ha, ah, ah.”

He sucked on her tongue one last time before pulling away. Yuria panted heavily, unable to close her lips. Her hair, which she had styled to meet Cedric, was a mess, and her lipstick was gone. Her eyes and cheeks were tear-streaked.

She looked so lovely that he wanted to bite her, and she was so erotic that it could revive a dead man. Cedric pulled out, scraping the tender inner walls with the tip of his gl*ns. The previously tight hole gaped open, as if feeling empty.

A mixture of her juices and his s*men dripped out, unable to defy gravity. The underwear hanging between her legs quickly became soaked with the fl*ids Yuria had shed.

“Ha, ha.”

“Just wait a moment.”

Cedric quickly adjusted his lower half and squatted in front of Yuria to remove her half-worn underwear.

“Lift one leg at a time. Hold onto my shoulder.”

Still breathing unevenly, Yuria managed to lift and lower one leg at a time. But that was as far as she got. Her knees buckled, and she stumbled, but Cedric caught her before she could fall.

“The carriage, you said it was nearby?”

Yuria, who was trying to hide her disheveled appearance by burrowing into his chest, hesitated. The way he asked about the carriage’s location was unsettling. She wondered if her hearing was playing tricks on her.

“They said they’d wait just ahead.”

With trembling fingers, Yuria pointed to where the carriage was waiting. Cedric adjusted his hold on her and walked without hesitation.

“We’ll finish the rest in the carriage.”

“The rest, what do you mean?”

Wasn’t that already done? 

Yuria looked up, her face flushed.

“We couldn’t do it properly because someone might come. You couldn’t enjoy it comfortably either, could you?”

“No, no, I…”

I, what? Enjoyed it comfortably? 

Unable to say such a response, Yuria’s lips just moved silently.

“At home, yes, let’s do the rest at home.”

“I can’t wait that long.”

Why can’t you wait? It’s not like it takes half a day to get to the mansion! 

Yuria looked at him with eyes full of protest, but Cedric didn’t even glance at her.

“If you’ve disturbed someone who was quietly resting, you have to take responsibility.”

“But, but I just took responsibility!”

“In the capital, maybe that little would be considered taking responsibility, but not here in Ritano.”

It was an absurd statement. But as they turned onto the main road, Yuria buried her face in Cedric’s chest, unable to argue. Even though it was unlikely, it felt like everyone passing by knew what they had done and was whispering about it.

It was crazy. Just a few steps away from a bustling crowd, she had taken his cock. Her still-throbbing lower parts felt embarrassed. Yuria hugged Cedric’s neck tighter, feeling ashamed.

“Count, you’re back? Oh dear, has the Princess been injured?”

The familiar voice of the coachman brought a wave of embarrassment. She couldn’t lift her head.

“She seems to have overexerted herself.”

The coachman opened the door. Cedric climbed into the carriage with Yuria in his arms.

“I’ll get us there as quickly as possible.”

“No.”

Before closing the carriage door, Cedric gave the coachman an order.

“Go slowly.”

Goodness. Now she wouldn’t be able to look the coachman in the eye. Yuria tightly closed her eyes as she felt Cedric’s hand move under her skirt.