Celia tried to get up but lay back down due to the dull pain weighing heavily on her entire body.

“It will still be difficult.”

Unbelievably, the man who had fiercely driven her in the carriage was now whispering in a gentle tone.

Celia examined her body by rolling her eyes. Though her entire body ached as if beaten, her skin was smooth, and instead of the thick scent of s*men, a fragrant soap smell emanated from her body.

Judging by Eugen’s slightly damp bangs, it seemed they had bathed together.

After their intimacy, it was always Eugen who washed and dressed her when she lost consciousness.

Even though she had asked several times to call the maids, fearing it might strain his body, he disregarded her concerns and took charge of washing her.

Sometimes, stimulated by his washing touch, she would wake up and they would have an even more intense time in the bathtub.

But today, it seemed she had fallen into such a deep sleep that even that wasn’t possible.

Celia, who had been staring entranced at Eugen sitting with the cold moonlight behind him, reached out her arms toward him.

“Hold me.”

“……”

Hearing his wife’s request, Eugen smiled slightly and then leaned down to lift Celia up.

Under the nightgown, so thin it was almost transparent, she wore nothing. It was clearly his preference.

As her soft br*asts rubbed against his hard, large body, Celia felt the area between her legs growing itchy again.

Embarrassed by this reaction, she tried to pull away, but Eugen pulled her even closer.

“You smell good.”

Eugen, burying his face in Celia’s neck, burst into laughter.

“Because you wa, washed me.”

“That’s right.”

A hand full of impure intentions came up and firmly grasped her br*ast over the nightgown.

“Mmm……”

He held it in his hand and slowly caressed it. He tapped the peak at the end of her br*ast with his fingertips, scratched it with his nails, and repeatedly kneaded it.

After giving birth, Celia’s br*asts had grown much larger than before, making most of her dresses unwearable.

She found this displeasing, but for Eugen, it was an unparalleled joy.

Rip.

The hand that had been moving over the nightgown suddenly tore the thin fabric.

It was a garment that had little meaning to begin with, but completely tearing it to expose her bare skin to him was another matter.

“Beautiful.”

Celia trembled at his voice, which was beginning to fill with heat again.

Her body, full of lingering memories of making love with him in the carriage, quickly heated up and prepared to receive him again.

‘I might really be a wanton woman.’

She seriously sank into such thoughts. No matter how much she liked Eugen, to respond so easily and have her body heat up like this…

“What are you thinking about?”

Eugen asked, grabbing her chin and turning it toward him.

“Hm?”

“……”

Not knowing what to say, Celia only moistened her lips with her tongue.

“Mmm……”

The flicking tongue was immediately captured and sucked by Eugen. After a moment, his eyes, which had pulled away, urged her to answer again, and she finally had no choice but to reveal her thoughts.

“I, I might be a woman who craves…… a lewd woman.”

At those words, Eugen’s mouth twisted strangely, and after a moment, it spread into a laugh loud enough to fill the bedroom.

“You only realized that now?”

“Eugen……”

Celia’s face turned bright red and she looked away, embarrassed that the confession she had bravely made had become a laughing matter.

“I’m sorry, I did that because you were too cute.”

The eyes she faced again after turning her head back were nothing but serious.

“Did you feel this way when dancing with other men too?”

He said, pinching and twisting her swollen n*pple.

“Ah, n, no…… That’s not possi…… ble.”

When she answered with a barely connected voice, an even deeper smile appeared on Eugen’s lips.

“Then what about here?”

His hand went down and slipped under the nightgown.

“Th, there.”

As his fingers began to freely roam the area that had already become wet, a rough moan escaped from her mouth.

“While dancing, did you think about spreading your legs for those bastards, about wanting to take their c*cks? Did you have such thoughts?”

The hand stirring her insides became more intimate and persistent. It parted the slippery membrane and pushed deep inside, recklessly violating the sensitive flesh.

“No, nooo…… no. Never had…… sob!”

“Really?”

His blue eyes gleamed.

“Really, really…… Eugen, ahh!”

Celia moaned and twisted her body at the touch that twisted her cl*toris.

“Please, please, Eugen! Stop now……”

“You say such things so easily.”

Eugen smiled wryly and withdrew his hand from her thoroughly wet lower region. Then he licked each finger, applying them to his lips and tongue, before overlapping his lips with Celia’s.

“Mmm……”

While their tongues entangled sloppily, rubbing and sucking, Eugen had somehow become completely n*ked.

A body so sturdy and firm yet delicate and beautiful that it was hard to believe he suffered from heart disease.

Celia looked at his n*ked body with a dazed expression.

“Are you just going to look?”

At his subtle voice urging her on, Celia rose as if under a spell.

Eugen lay with his head against the headboard, spreading his legs, and Celia crawled between them and took Eugen’s c*ck in her mouth.

It was a size that barely fit even when she stretched her mouth to the point of tearing.

Each time she did this, it was so difficult that her mouth and its surroundings would swell, but it was also an act she enjoyed just as much.

Above all, it was because she could watch him as he reached his climax.

“Mmm……”

He frowned as he looked down at the busy Celia below him.

She diligently moved her small mouth, swallowing his c*ck and then struggling to suck it.

Finding her pitiful, he reached out to caress Celia’s br*asts.

The response came even faster as he flicked and scratched her n*pples with his fingertips.

He moaned with his head tilted back. It was around the time when the sucking sounds from below grew increasingly louder.

“Stop.”

He gently grabbed Celia’s hair and pulled her away from beneath him. The white s*men already staining the corners of her lips further incited his lust.

Splurt.

Eugen grabbed his c*ck and aimed it at Celia’s face, and she ended up thoroughly covered in his traces all over her body.

Seeing his wife beautifully wet with his essence, his expression changed dramatically.

“Get on all fours.”

“……”

Celia hesitated but quickly turned her body and got on all fours before provoking his anger. Without being told, she raised her butt high.

The enormous c*ck of the man who pounced on her from behind delivered an incredible foreign sensation as it dug deep inside.

“Hm…… ugh.”

A contradictory sensation washed over her—familiar yet utterly unfamiliar.

The man who pressed his body close from behind began his merciless movements.

Thrust, thrust.

The sensation of his t*sticles rubbing against her p*ssy was vivid.

As if deliberately trying to make her memorize the shape of his c*ck, he pulled his lower body close and repeatedly rubbed against her.

When Celia, lying beneath him, let out heated moans, his movements became even more intense.

Eugen swallowed a deep groan as he pulled out at once and thrust it back in.

“Eugen…… Eugen.”

For him now, more than the tingling sensation of their lower bodies connecting, his wife’s voice desperately calling only his name was the greater stimulant.

“Call me again, call me again, Celia.”

“……”

“Hurry.”

He said as he rotated his pushed-in lower body to stimulate her inside.

“Ah…… ah, Eu…… gen. Eugen.”

The sound that came out with her sobbing seemed to satisfy him, and he resumed his actions.

Only white moonlight illuminated the ducal couple’s bedroom.

Celia was being mindlessly taken from behind, then at some point found herself straddling his thighs with her legs spread, and at another moment when she opened her eyes, she was sitting on the windowsill receiving all of him.

“I love…… you, Eugen.”

Celia barely conveyed those words in her fading consciousness.

It was such a small voice that she wasn’t sure if he heard it, but seeing Eugen pause at that moment, she could guess it had been conveyed sufficiently.

Only then did Celia allow herself to fall into sleep.

Eugen, lifting his wife who had once again fainted and left him alone, finished what he was doing and carried Celia to the bed.

And he whispered through his lips pressed close to her ear.

“I should hear your answer, wife.”

But no answer came from his wife who had already exhausted her strength. That was fine.

“I love you too.”

And I want your love.

More than you could imagine.

Enough that you couldn’t leave me even if you later discovered what I’ve done.

— 〈Pregnancy for a Successor〉 Side Story PART 1 fin. —