Pregnancy for a Successor - Chapter 32

He ordered, running his long fingers through her hair, messing it up. Through the hair falling close to her eyes, she saw his lake-like blue eyes shining with a cruel light.

“……”

Celia hesitated, not understanding his meaning. No, she understood, but she couldn’t believe he would go that far.

“Or I’ll tear it.”

At the simple choice, Celia fumblingly lifted the hem of her dress.

The man who cornered her against the window lifted the remaining part of the dress in one motion, fully exposing her buttocks.

“Ah!”

The woman’s scream, as she was suddenly pressed flat against the window, was pitiful.

“Eugen…… Lord Eugen.”

When she looked back, there was a man covered in a barbaric aura, his eyes gleaming.

“When I think about the window, I imagine this.”

“Hic……”

The heat of their closely pressed lower bodies made her whole body tingle.

“This is exactly what I imagine.”

Celia shuddered briefly as he plunged inside in one go, without the luxury of f*replay.

“Hah, uh……”

With her head thrown back and her buttocks pushed out, she was completely penetrated by Eugen. Her hands, clutching the flowing dress hem, kept losing strength.

The exposed white buttocks and the slender legs extending below contrasted sharply with the black mourning clothes, further stimulating the visual senses. And in the middle, the red flesh that was mercilessly penetrated her…….

He made beast-like sounds as he thrust inside, thump, thump.

“Ah! Aah!”

She felt ashamed of her lower body fully exposed, in contrast to her proper upper half. She felt even more shameful for responding while gripping her dress, making it easy for him to thrust. Nevertheless, nevertheless…….

Celia softly whimpered at the sensation of being inserted with lewd friction sounds. Suddenly, a bird flew and perched outside the window, tilting its head as if watching what the two were doing.

Even though it was just a bird, the presence of a watching gaze made Celia feel even more ashamed.

“So you have this kind of hobby.”

He laughed, breathing hot breaths against Celia’s shoulder. Even in the midst of this, he didn’t forget to lewdly thrust his hips.

“Hah, uh. Aah.”

“If you’re aroused by just one bird watching, you’d be even more excited with other spectators.”

“What…… Ah!”

Celia was horrified as his words somehow sounded like he would actually do such a thing.

Rip.

In the end, she failed to keep the dress intact. As he roughly kneaded her br*asts, the thinly woven high-quality lace fabric finally couldn’t withstand the friction and tore.

“No.”

As soon as he heard her short murmur, Eugen pulled the fabric until it completely tore. The moment the thinned fabric ripped away with a ‘puk’ sound, her br*asts sprang out from under the undergarments.

They bounced out and were flattened against the window. Celia was offering her body to him while pressed against the window as if being crushed.

A heated sigh escaped from Eugen as he grasped her fully exposed br*asts. The sensation of his teeth gently nibbling on her thin earlobe was unbearable.

Eugen pressed even closer to the window and started thrusting. Every time his thick and long member thrust inside, her springy buttocks twitched and contracted, deliciously engulfing him.

Satisfied with the sight, he grasped a handful of the luscious flesh. After rubbing a few times, he slapped it with a ‘pak’ sound, leaving his handprint.

“What, what are you……”

Celia, who was suddenly spanked on her buttocks, looked back, whimpering. The physical sting of the sudden impact was secondary to the psychological shock.

“Don’t do that……”

As if punishing her timid rebellion, he spanked her buttocks hard again while simultaneously thrusting deep inside.

“Hah!”

When the stinging pain and the sensation of being deeply penetrated rushed in simultaneously, Celia, not knowing what to do, gripped the window frame and sobbed loudly. By now, the lewd bird that had been watching them was gone.

“Does it feel good?”

He let out a low laugh again, pleased by how she tightly contracted inside every time he spanked her buttocks.

Pak, paak, pak.

After spanking her buttocks several more times, her inner flesh clenched tightly, seemingly trying to bite off what was inside. As her already narrow and moist inner walls pressed and squeezed him, he frowned intensely as the urge to climax surged.

He was deliberately holding back, but due to how deliciously she was clenching him, even his restraint was reaching its limit.

“Take it all. Don’t spill a single drop.”

He whispered, pressing his body tightly against Celia’s slender back.

“Yes, yes.”

“If you spill, we start over from the beginning. Understand?”

“Yes, I will.”

Pak, as he spanked her buttocks once more, Celia cried out with a short “Ahng!” Of course, she clenched tightly around what was inside her at that moment.

Celia’s eyes, which had been answering “Yes, yes” to whatever he said, widened.

“Ah……”

Eugen ej*culated while firmly pressing himself in, reaching the deepest part. As it gushed and poured into her depths, he pressed with his member to block it and pushed in deeply once more.

“Ha…… uh, uh, ah……”

Celia, pushed until her legs were lifted off the ground, whimpered softly. He gripped her slender waist with both hands and didn’t let go until he had poured everything out.

Finally, as the thing that had finished its job slipped out of her, the white liquid flowed down between her legs. When Celia turned to look at him with her tear-stained face, she felt Eugen rising powerfully again.

“No, don’t……”

Just when she thought it was finally over, Celia saw his lower part swelling up again and tried to flee, turning pale.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

That feeble resistance ended with him lifting her up in his arms.

“Let go, enough…… stop.”

Every time something embarrassing dripped from between her legs that he had lifted, a strange sensation surged up.

Eugen, who had laid her down on the blue velvet sofa, threw off the clothes he had been wearing intact until then. Watching this scene, Celia’s face crumpled even more. She wished he wouldn’t undress. Now that he was undressed like that, she couldn’t see when she would be able to leave this office, and everything went dark before her eyes.

Her own appearance was quite a sight too. The chest area of her dress was already torn and no longer serving its purpose, and on top of the black dress that he had fully lifted, his s*men was stamped like a pattern, as if to prove it was his.

“Haa, ha.”

Celia was lying on the mourning clothes meant to honor her husband’s death, fully offering her body to his son.

“Beautiful.”

As he leaned down and kissed her again, pushing his member in, Celia struggled as she tried to escape from him. The moment she realized she was being embraced by Eugen while wearing mourning clothes, it felt like being struck by lightning.

“Mmph…… uh.”

As he lewdly intertwined their tongues, thoroughly rubbing and sucking, her lower part, which he had messily ej*culated into, began to twitch and respond again.

As the slippery shaft touched and rubbed against her moist p*ssy, she had to surrender herself to the sensations flashing before her eyes.

How long had she been shaken like that? When she suddenly opened her eyes, his sweat-soaked, disheveled hair was tickling her chest. Celia unconsciously raised her hand to brush his hair back.

“……”

The mourning clothes, now pointless to wear, had been completely removed and were sprawled under the sofa. He came behind Celia, lifted her leg, and inserted himself once more.

“Mm!”

A strong hand caught her body as it bounced off the sofa. He spread her legs even wider and thrust violently as if to split her in half.

“Ah, ah! Mmm!”

She could clearly see him entering from below. Celia couldn’t even open her eyes due to the even more shameful feeling.

“Look properly.”

Seemingly not allowing her to look away, Eugen grabbed Celia’s nape and forced her to lower her head, then thrust his hips repeatedly. Celia writhed and struggled to escape from him, shuddering. Meanwhile, what he had poured abundantly between her legs flowed out, wetting the blue velvet of the sofa and even dripping onto the floor, creating white stains.

Gradually, as Eugen’s pace behind her slowed and an uncountable number of climaxes followed, Celia finally relaxed all tension and went limp.

“……”

Far from letting go of her limp body, Eugen carefully licked, kissed, and gently caressed her. His touch was too gentle and delicate to be from the man who had been clinging to her like a mating beast just moments ago.