Rian’s fingers teased her er*ect n*pples, and Belita’s writhing grew more frantic. He swirled his fingers around her ar*ola and then flicked her n*pple, causing her to clench down on his c*ck and shudder.

“You’d be a mess if I sucked on them.”

“Huh, would you please shut up?!”

Belita was mortified that he seemed to be narrating her every single lewd reaction. She wanted to stop, her mind screaming at her to stop, but her body was moving even more fiercely, making her want to die of shame. I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy! She kept chanting to herself, but her body was betraying her, loving every second of it, sucking and bucking against him.

“Fine. I’ll shut up and suck on your t*ts then.”

“Hah!”

Without missing a beat, he latched onto her br*ast with a powerful suck, and Belita’s hips began to buck like a motor. Oh, how her body had matured. She must be out of her mind. Crazy, crazy.

She clung to the back of his neck and whimpered, but her hips wouldn’t stop moving. But Rian, too, was losing his composure as her walls tightened around him.

Rian grew impatient with her slow, clumsy movements, and he pulled her closer, laying her back against the sofa. He began to thrust his hips, hungrily sucking on her swaying br*asts.

Belita, now straddling him, moaned and writhed as he relentlessly pounded into her.

“Ahh……! Haah! Rian, you’re, you’re too deep! Hah!”

His hard c*ck split her swollen flesh as he thrust into her. Despite her cries of pain and moans of pleasure, she faithfully swallowed the ferocious beast that was ramming into her.

Her body bounced up and down with each thrust of his c*ck. Her br*asts swayed, ravaged by his hungry mouth. The pleasure was driving her crazy, and Belita tightened her muscles, bucking her hips in time with his movements.

“You’re getting better. My wife is a woman who can learn ten things when taught one.”

“Haaang…… Rian……! No…… Please……!”

“Ah, so you want me to go deeper. Got it.”

“Gasp……! Riiaan……! Haah! Hng……”

She didn’t even know how many times she had cum. Belita’s body convulsed one last time before going limp against his chest. As her strength left her, she felt something trickle out of her. Startled, she quickly tightened her lower muscles.

“!”

“You’re leaking so much. Do you like it that much?”

“……”

Her face flushed bright red with shame, and she covered her face with her hands, burying her head in his shoulder. She had been so careful, so afraid of this happening, holding back all this time, but she had embarrassed herself in front of him.

“Don’t be shy. It’s perfectly natural. There’s nothing to be ashamed of, in fact, I like it even more? It means my c*ck was that good to you. And now I really want to cum.”

“Hah!”

His c*ck slammed into her, sending a jolt through her. At that moment, Belita leaked again. Before she could hide her face again, Rian grabbed the back of her head and kissed her fiercely. He plunged his tongue deep into her mouth, swirling it around madly as he pounded into her with even more force.

Unable to even cry out, Belita met his plundering tongue with her own, eagerly awaiting his release. As his thrusts grew more and more intense, Belita clung to his neck and whimpered.

She didn’t even have to look to know how fiercely his c*ck was thrusting into her. How could she not know when his hard shaft was ramming deep inside her, veins bulging, before pulling out again with such speed?

Ah! Huh! She swallowed her moans and sucked on his tongue, hoping he would just finish already. As good as it felt, it was also exhausting.

Suddenly, he hugged her tightly, his body trembling as he slammed into her one last time, signaling his end. At the same time, she felt his hot seed fill her womb. Finally, the relentless storm that had been raging inside her subsided. She leaned against him, catching her breath.

His gentle kiss, savoring the final afterglow, made her feel strange. His behavior, so different from before, was unfamiliar yet not unwelcome. Why did his embrace feel so warm and comforting?

Perhaps it was just a strange psychological phenomenon where someone who had been acting badly suddenly seemed different after doing something good. As the sweet kiss ended, Rian brushed her sweaty hair away from her forehead. He tucked her hair behind her ear and asked in an amused tone,

“You seem to have enjoyed yourself. How does it feel to be the one on top?”

Belita, exhausted beyond measure, didn’t even have the energy to respond to his words. All she could think about was getting some rest.

“Take it out now……”

“I would love to, but it seems like this guy doesn’t want to come out. Looks like it’s still not satisfied.”

Belita frowned and glared at Rian at his shamelessness, talking about his c*ck as if it were someone else’s and even twitching it.

“Don’t be mad. I’ll make you feel even better.”

“No! You said once you cum, it’s over.”

“Ah, my wife has a habit of saying the opposite of what she means, doesn’t she? Then, I’ll respect your wishes.”

“Rian……! Heup!”

The beast’s c*ck had only just begun to show its true colors. Belita, completely fooled by Rian, had no idea what he had in store for her. The c*ck that was supposed to die down after c*mming began to swell even more ferociously, and Belita’s lower body began to gush again.

The loud thunder had subsided, and the heavy rain had lessened. It seemed like the dark clouds might clear by evening. However, the two intertwined bodies had no intention of separating.

Belita moaned and writhed in Rian’s arms, completely unprepared for what was to come.

* * *

Belita, standing by the window, heaved a tired sigh. She had wasted the entire day on that, and she was so embarrassed to face the servants that she had locked herself in her room, sighing deeply.

“Crazy. Haa……”

Belita had ended up spending the entire day beneath Rian, crying out from his endless lust. The s*x that began in the afternoon continued through the evening and late into the night.

But she couldn’t entirely blame him. She had put up a fight, but once they started, she was the one clinging onto him, crying out in pleasure. Even in her daze, his occasional praise and dirty talk had driven her crazy.

“Beast. Bad guy! You’re hiding again?”

She had even moved to his room, where they had continued their endless lovemaking. He growled that if she didn’t listen to him, he would take her back to his room in the middle of the night, just like that, and she had no choice but to comply. And then, she had dragged her exhausted body back to her room to sleep. She couldn’t fall asleep there because she knew His Grace would be horrified if he saw her in that state.

“Ha, what is this? It’s not like I’m having an affair. I’m sleeping with my husband, and I have to sneak back to my room so he doesn’t find out. Seriously.”

She couldn’t help but laugh bitterly at the absurdity of the situation, as if she were having an affair. The problem was him, but she couldn’t understand why she felt so guilty.

Yet, she couldn’t get the memory of their intimacy out of her head. His gaze, which had seemed strangely gentle at times. And their passionate lovemaking. His words were still as vulgar as ever, but his aura felt different. She had fallen for his sweetness and spent the entire day entangled with the man she feared the most.

And that’s not all…

She had argued with him, even gotten angry. It was something she couldn’t have imagined even a few days ago. She used to feel suffocated just by being in his presence, her heart pounding in her chest, unable to even look him in the eye, let alone talk back to him. What had she done with such a man?

“Crazy…. I’m definitely crazy. Haa……”

Belita couldn’t stop sighing.

Knock, knock!

It must be the butler. Ashamed but composed, Belita straightened her posture and answered.

“Yes.”

“Madam, His Grace is looking for you.”

Belita let out a small sigh, knowing this was inevitable. The thought of facing the man who wouldn’t remember anything again filled her with despair. He had held her so tenderly all night, but he would undoubtedly greet her with his usual indifferent expression.

She might have been better off not knowing, but the comfort she had felt made it difficult to ignore his indifference.

What excuse could she possibly give for their meeting?

“He won’t remember a thing. How am I supposed to explain this situation? Haa……”

It felt like waking up from a dream and returning to reality. As always, he was the one who caused the trouble, and she was left to deal with the aftermath. Her voice was heavy with frustration.

“……Where is he now?”

“He’s at the stables, Madam.”

“……The stables?”

“Yes. It seems he’s planning to go horseback riding.”

Why the sudden interest in horseback riding…?

She tilted her head in confusion at his unexpected behavior.

“How is His Grace’s mood?”

“He was no different than usual.”

“I see. I’ll be there shortly.”

“Yes, Madam.”

Belita, who was putting on her coat, suddenly looked out the window. It was strange that the man who usually spent all his time cooped up in his study was suddenly going horseback riding. His mind was always occupied with the people of the Grand Duchy and its governance, so he was a man who worked tirelessly. That’s why even the mere act of him riding a horse felt like a small act of rebellion.

She had to see him off anyway, so Belita, who had habitually looked up at the clear sky, hurried to the stables.