Chapter 3

“Ugh!”

“I’ll make you feel good soon.”

Thanks to that, Erelia became a bit bolder. She gently widened the soft interior with her fingers, pressing and scraping various spots as if searching for something. The strange sensation made Carlisle bite his lip. It felt like a hot sensation was spreading from his lower body.

Her fingertips touched a slightly protruding spot on the inner wall. It felt subtly different from other places. When she slowly scraped over it, his thighs trembled. 

There it was. 

She restrained her excitement and pressed the spot again.

“Hngh!”

Found it.

Erelia smiled joyfully.

Carlisle looked confused as if he couldn’t grasp the situation. It seemed he couldn’t believe the sound that came from his mouth. Without waiting for him to understand, Erelia scraped the same spot again.

“Hng…!”

When another cute sound escaped, Carlisle hurriedly covered his mouth. Something was wrong. A belated fear of his youthful challenge washed over him.

“Wait, my lady. This is strange, hic….”

“Relax. You might get hurt….”

In his upward gaze, she looked as if she had lost her mind. Her hazy eyes seemed somehow eerie. The gentle smile she usually wore was gone, replaced by a perverted grin. Her hand, stimulating the sensitive spot, only moved faster.

Pr*c*m spurted from his c*ck. The engorged, red organ bobbed pitifully, showing excitement. He bit his lips hard to stifle his moans. He had heard of men using this place when mingling with each other, but he never imagined it would feel like this.

“Ugh, hngh….”

Unaware of his efforts, sweet sounds continued to echo from his mouth. He pressed his hand firmly over his mouth to desperately block it, but he couldn’t stop the sound from becoming increasingly wet.

His lower body tingled, and his lower abdomen ached. His waist gradually lost strength and trembled. The unfamiliar pleasure made Carlisle’s mind dizzy. 

This is dangerous, this isn’t right, it’s strange….

“Hngh, hngh….”

“Does it feel good?”

Carlisle shook his head vigorously. He wanted to say it wasn’t true, but opening his mouth might let out another strange sound like before.

Cute! 

Erelia looked down at him with satisfaction. She wanted to push him further and make him cry. She wanted to force open his tightly shut mouth and make him wail. But she wanted to make the Duke’s first experience gentle.

“Shh… relax.”

“Ah! Ugh, hngh….”

She gently stroked his waist and added another finger to the one probing below. A groan came from below. It shouldn’t be painful. She regretted not bringing some oil. But who would have thought she would dare to embrace him?

Even when he wielded a sword in the training grounds, he always looked pristine without a hint of fatigue. Now he was panting heavily, groaning. Transparent sweat trickled down his chin and neck. 

Would he die if I licked that? 

Erelia hesitated.

“Hic. Ugh, slowly, hngh…!”

With her hands suddenly moving faster, Carlisle hurriedly lowered his hand. An unfamiliar moan burst out, but that wasn’t the important thing now. He pushed Erelia away with weak hands. To her eyes, it looked like a coquettish act.

“Ah, ugh, sob. Wait, my lady!”

His vision flickered white. His body trembled uncontrollably. His body was so hot that the air felt cold. For someone who had lived a sexually bland life, Erelia’s skilled touch was overly stimulating.

At some point, three fingers had entered. No matter how desperately he called her, she didn’t seem to hear. Instead, her small fingers pressed harder on the sensitive spot. 

This is dangerous… it feels good, but scary….

“Hic, hngh, please, ah, stop….”

Contrary to her promise to be gentle, she was not in her right mind. The precarious rationality had long ceased to function. She carelessly scraped and rubbed the inner wall, enjoying the sensation. Slightly swollen from the quick and abrasive stimulation, it felt soft.

She didn’t hear Carlisle continuously calling her name and pleading. She only found the sight of him shedding tears in fear of the intense pleasure he felt for the first time to be adorable. That Duke was so disheveled because of her. The ecstatic satisfaction enveloped her.

Because of that, Carlisle was nearly dying beneath her. It felt like his mind was going to break. He couldn’t show a more disgraceful appearance than this.

“Hngh, Erelia!”

His desperate cry momentarily halted her movements.

“Yes?”

He called her by name. The Duke called her by name. An uncontrollable joy overwhelmed her. Her cheeks blushed shyly. It didn’t seem fitting for the situation.

“That’s nough for today….”

Carlisle staggered to his feet and gently pushed her away with trembling hands. Erelia, still in her shy girl mode, obediently stepped back. Only then could she properly see Carlisle’s state.

Tears were brimming in his reddened eyes. Tear stains remained on his flushed cheeks. His eyes still couldn’t focus properly, and his body trembled. His member, shiny with pr*c*m, was so swollen it seemed it would *jaculate at the slightest touch.

It was a sight of someone deeply immersed in the pleasure of s*x.

“Um… Duke, are you okay?”

As much as she didn’t want to let him go, it felt like tormenting him further would leave an irreparable scar. 

But isn’t that good too? No, calm down.

Panting to catch his breath, Carlisle belatedly realized his state at her question. He hurriedly rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand to at least tidy his face, but wiping away tears wouldn’t solve the problem.

“It’s not as much as I thought….”

He said, trying to sound nonchalant. He tried to. Seeing Erelia chuckle softly, it seemed he failed.

“You should return, my lady. I’ll… stay a bit longer.”

Of course. 

Erelia glanced at his still-*rect member. She wanted to offer to help him deal with it. She looked at him with sparkling eyes. But he turned his head as if to avoid those eyes.

“Then I’ll be going….”

Erelia moved reluctantly. 

It’s okay. Another opportunity will come. 

Carlisle is a man after all, he’ll want her to make him feel good again.

“Um,”

His hesitant voice reached her ears. Erelia stopped as if nothing had happened.

“About seducing the knights… I can’t just overlook it.”

Here it comes. 

She belatedly remembered the problem she had forgotten while enjoying herself. 

What to do? Wasn’t the atmosphere good just a while ago? Wasn’t he going to let it slide?

“As the Imperial Knight Commander, I must… take responsibility.”

Due to her tension, Erelia didn’t notice his hesitant demeanor and trembling voice, unlike usual.

“From now on… come to me.”

“What?”

“You question a lot. Leave.”

At his firm dismissal, Erelia had no choice but to leave the knights’ building in a daze. She couldn’t grasp the situation. 

So….

Did I get permission?

Walking mechanically, she stopped abruptly. Then, suddenly, she began to hop as if she might seem strange to anyone watching.

She felt like she was flying. Determined not to let go of the opportunity she had firmly grasped, she returned home.

***

As soon as she left the lounge, Carlisle collapsed onto the floor with trembling legs. His waist, thighs, and perhaps even his mind lost strength and trembled.

‘I almost came…….’

He couldn’t disgracefully *jaculate here. He couldn’t bear the thought of returning with s*men-stained clothes. If his dark clothes were stained with sticky, whitish fluid, there was no way it wouldn’t show even after cleaning. And the men of the knights would undoubtedly recognize it.

From the moment her fingers touched his sensitive spot, the urge to *jaculate surged terrifyingly fast. But it was too embarrassing to ask her to take off all his clothes now. He tried to endure until she was satisfied and stepped back, but when the urge to urinate joined the urge to *jaculate, he couldn’t hold back any longer.

His head was dizzy, unable to calm the sensitivity. The lingering pleasure continued to make his backside twitch.

He recalled Erelia, who had seduced him with just a light temptation and pounched on him. It wasn’t even much of a temptation.

…Does she crave men?

Considering she had been seducing the knights, it seemed plausible. Maybe she was so into men that she never turned them away….

Carlisle felt inexplicably displeased.

If Erelia knew, she’d feel wronged to death. Of course, she did seduce the knights, she was a pervert, and she did lose her reason today…! But she genuinely loved Carlisle. Her method was just a bit twisted.

Anyway, he decided to focus on the current problem, leaving his thoughts behind. Once the stimulation stopped, the urge to urinate subsided, but his p*nis was still painfully *rect. The unrelieved pleasure tormented his lower body.

He wanted to put on his pants, but wearing clothes in this state would only leave wet marks. Looking down at the floor, he noticed a handkerchief.

A white handkerchief delicately decorated with lace. There was no way it belonged to the knights, so it must have been dropped by Erelia.

His mind was hazy. Knowing it was wrong, he swallowed and picked up the handkerchief.

He left the lounge a short while later.