6.7 

The sensation of something hot brushing against her already drenched entrance made Ellen feel as though her body might melt again. However, feeling exhausted, she tried to act as if she didn’t notice anything.  

“Is there a position you desire? Let’s end this with one you prefer.”  

When Ellen didn’t respond, Leon whispered in a low, sultry voice into her ear, accompanied by a faint groan.  

Ellen hesitated for a moment, about to tell him to stop. She wanted to end it, but a part of her also wanted to move as she pleased. The anxious and restless look in his eyes intrigued her, and she found herself wanting to see more of the desperate Leon she had glimpsed earlier.  

Oh, whatever.  

“Alright.”  

Ellen sat up and climbed on top of Leon. He silently watched her every move without saying a word.  

Placing her hands on his firm abs, Ellen slowly lowered herself onto his length. The mere contact between them was enough to heat up her body.  

“Do you enjoy being on top of me?”  

Noticing her thoughts, Leon smirked.  

Ellen hesitated before nodding. Looking down at Leon from above, she felt as though she held the upper hand.  

It wasn’t that she enjoyed dominating him. She simply liked seeing a new side of Leon.  

“Move as you wish. I’ll simply follow your lead.”  

Leon chuckled softly. Ellen began to move slowly.  

The sight of the man beneath her groaning was both alluring and beautiful, making Ellen instinctively lean down to kiss him.  

Since Leon had always taken the lead, Ellen was clumsy at stimulating him while kissing. Her lips kept pulling away, and her movements faltered.  

“Do you know that your clumsiness excites me even more?”  

Leon’s lips curled into a smile. His golden eyes, illuminated by the moonlight streaming through the window, burned hotter than before.  

Clumsy….  

Hearing that word stirred Ellen’s determination. She pulled back slightly and grabbed his reddish shaft with her hand.  

“You called me clumsy, so I suppose I need more practice.”  

“Practice…? Ugh, what kind of—”  

“This and that.”  

As she kneaded the thick shaft and stroked it up and down, Leon’s expression began to contort slightly.  

Though his lips remained curled into a smile, the faster she moved, the less composed his face became.  

Should I tease him a little more?  

Letting go of the sticky shaft, Ellen leaned down and lightly licked the tip with her tongue. A foreign, slightly bitter taste lingered on her tongue.  

Leon’s head tilted back. The smirk on his face vanished, replaced by a furrowed brow.  

Ellen smiled in satisfaction. She then tried to take his large member into her mouth. But it was larger than she had anticipated, filling her mouth entirely and forcing her to stop.  

Wait, it’s too big.  

Ellen tried again to take him in but failed once more.  

What should I do? 

After pondering for a moment, she began to s*ck on the firm shaft little by little. Slowly and deeply, his length began to slide into her mouth.  

Leon was on the verge of losing his mind. Every time Ellen showed her clumsy side, it drove him wild.  

Watching her struggle to take him in, stopping and trying again, was incredibly arousing. Just seeing her like this made blood rush to his lower body.  

D*mn it, I’m going to finish like this.  

He wanted to grab her head and thr*st into her mouth, but he knew he’d release inside her throat if he did. He couldn’t allow that. He couldn’t make her swallow something so bitter.  

“Please… stop… put it in… ugh.”  

“Be patient. You’re the one who teased me, rubbing and pressing without putting it in. So now I’m just returning the favor.”  

No matter how much Leon begged, Ellen deliberately continued to tease him. She wanted to see him plead, to melt his composure until he was desperate.  

“Please.”  

Leon’s voice was filled with desperation. This was t*rture. He wanted her to stop here. When he continued to beg, Ellen finally smiled in satisfaction.  

“Alright. I’ll stop.”  

She rose, intertwined her fingers with his, and aligned herself with his tip before slowly lowering herself onto him.  

“Ahhh.”  

“Ugh.”  

Both of them moaned simultaneously. Already aroused, the sensation of him entering her sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. She felt as though she was being pierced through, overwhelmed by the intense sensation.  

Her breath hitched. Ellen paused for a moment, catching her breath as she adjusted to him. Ragged breaths escaped her lips.  

After steadying herself, she began to move rhythmically. Her ample chest swayed in time with her movements.  

As she explored her sensitive spots, Ellen felt a tingling sensation in her lower abdomen, a wave of ecstasy washing over her.  

It was like being drawn into a whirlwind, spiraling out of control. The more she moved, the more her world seemed to turn white.  

“Ahhh!”  

Ellen’s m*ans filled the room.  

After reaching her cl*max and ending her turn in control, their positions shifted.  

“Now it’s my turn.”  

Completely lost in his arousal, Leon growled as he entered Ellen again. He began moving roughly.  

The harder he thr*st, the lower his guttural groans became.  

What was strange was that, despite her earlier resistance, the more time she spent entwined with him, the closer she felt to him.  

Her heart seemed to soften. Perhaps it was because she now truly understood his feelings, or perhaps it was because she had discovered a new side of him.  

After experiencing waves of pleasure as Leon relentlessly claimed her, Ellen finally returned to the Novary household.  

“I’m back. I brought desserts, too.”  

Leon had been so rough that Ellen could barely walk straight.  

However, she couldn’t let her family notice, so as soon as the door opened, she grabbed one of the many desserts in Leon’s servant’s hands and waved it dramatically to divert their attention.  

“You’re back?”  

“Why are you so late? We’ve been waiting forever!”  

The Viscountess was the first to greet her. Behind her, Anna and Luca ran up to Ellen. They had been eagerly waiting, having been told in advance that she’d bring something delicious.  

All eyes were on Ellen and the desserts the servant was carrying.  

“Desserts! Desserts!”  

“They look so good!”  

When Ellen instructed the servant to set the desserts in the parlor, Anna and Luca excitedly followed him.  

“There’s plenty, so don’t rush. Eat slowly.”  

Seeing her younger siblings so happy filled Ellen with a sense of pride. A warm smile spread across her face.  

After sharing the delicious desserts with her siblings and clearing up some misunderstandings with Leon, Ellen felt it had been a good day. She was heading to her bedroom in high spirits when the Viscountess called out to her.  

“Um… Ellen.”  

The Viscountess hesitated, unsure whether to speak.  

“What’s the matter?”  

“Well… your father is awake. He can walk now.”