Chapter 5

It stood, angry and stiff, as thick as a child’s forearm. And why was it so long? If she tried to take something like that inside her body, she might end up with a hole in her.

“Why do you think? It’s because of you.”

Theo licked his lips with his red tongue and raised the corner of his mouth, looking down at her as he slowly stroked his intimidating length. His low, gray eyes looked even darker.

Rosie furrowed her brow.

The more he touched it, the bigger it seemed to get.

She swallowed dryly and propped herself up with her elbow.

“No, that’s… impossible. You’re not really planning to put that inside me, are you? How could something like that fit inside a person?”

She was enjoying herself too much to want to stop, but this felt impossible.

There was no way her body could accept such a club-like thing. Absolutely not.

But Theo just let out a scoff at her words, as if he found them ridiculous.

“It already went in once.”

Right. That’s true. It did.

Judging by how she felt the next day, it must have happened. But still…

Before she could think further, Theo pressed his lips to hers again.

“Mm.”

Now, just kissing him made Rosie moan easily.

Her legs spread wide. Theo, holding himself, rubbed his length against her entrance.

Despite Rosie’s rational mind insisting she couldn’t accept it, her body betrayed her, welcoming him and growing wetter.

“Hold me.”

Theo whispered, briefly breaking their kiss, then pressed his lips to hers again as if he couldn’t stand being apart.

When Rosie reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, he started to push his tip against her entrance.

“Mm!”

With slow movements, her opening stretched tightly. Theo’s hand stroked her thigh, as if to help her relax. He moved without any rush.

Theo’s touch flowed smoothly as he caressed her body.

“Mm, Theo.”

Just as Rosie was growing impatient from his slow pace, Theo suddenly thrust deep inside her.

“Ah!”

Her back arched like a bow.

Theo began to caress her n*pples as he moved back and forth. It felt as if her whole body was filled with him. With each thrust, Rosie’s body built up pleasure.

“Rosie, you’re so tight.”

Theo’s voice whispered in her ear, and even that was overly stimulating.

She felt a rush of wetness, and Theo laughed quietly.

His hand never stopped playing with Rosie’s n*pples. The more Theo pressed his hips, the more her sensitive walls contracted with delightful cries.

“Ha! Ah!”

Where Theo’s length touched inside her, she felt overwhelming pleasure. Even after just one night, he seemed to know exactly where to excite her.

His high nose brushed her neck.

With each breath, goosebumps rose all over her body, and at the same time, her inner walls squeezed him tightly.

“Rosie, do you like it?”

“Yes! I like it. I like it so much!”

Her pleasure-soaked mind answered without hesitation. Theo, encouraged by her words, began to drive into her more vigorously.

Sitting up, Theo grabbed Rosie’s thighs with his large hands and spread them. Pressing his hips close, he moved wildly. His large member thudded inside her.

The tingling sensation from where he touched spread throughout her body. Theo’s thick hair rubbed against her cl*toris as he moved.

“Ah!”

Even greater pleasure enveloped her. Her vision flashed and her mind went blank.

“Ah! Ah! Ah!”

Still, Theo didn’t stop.

“Theo, Theo. Stop, ah!”

The tingling sensation kept flooding Rosie’s body. Her overly sensitive form reacted even to Theo’s breath.

Theo’s tongue took her n*pple into his mouth. The hot sensation from his tongue drove her wild.

Tears welled up in Rosie’s eyes. If she felt any better, she thought something might go wrong. She could feel him moving inside her so clearly. His thick length struck all her sensitive spots.

“Theo, Theo……”

All she could do was call his name. Rosie clung to his neck, shaking like a paper doll, and kept calling his name.

How much time passed, Theo’s breathing grew rougher. At the same time, a huge wave seemed to swallow her whole.

Her mouth hung open, unable to even moan. It was pleasure beyond what she could handle.

After a few more thrusts, Theo stopped and held Rosie close.

In his strong arms, Rosie could only gasp for breath. Theo showered her forehead and eyes with gentle kisses.

She felt as if her soul had left her. Rosie’s blinking eyelids dropped weakly. She thought Theo’s arms were so warm as she drifted into sleep.

* * *

When Rosie opened her eyes, the sun was already setting.

‘Ah, Mia said I had to come today.’

She looked out the window with blank eyes. Through the slightly open curtains, she saw a sky painted purple.

She tried to move, but something binding her kept her from moving at all.

‘What is this.’

Rosie blinked dully. Then, suddenly, memories of what happened before she passed out flashed before her eyes.

If so, what was holding her from behind must be Theo.

‘I have to get out.’

Thinking the same thing as last time, Rosie tried to move quietly so as not to wake Theo.

“Did you sleep well?”

The voice from behind her sounded somehow chilly. Theo pulled Rosie back, who hadn’t managed to move even a handspan.

“You’re so consistent.”

His voice mixed with a sigh, but she didn’t dare turn her head to look. Rosie muttered in a tiny voice.

“No, it’s not that. I just……”

“You thought I was asleep and tried to leave first again, didn’t you?”

She silently fiddled with the blanket in her hand. She could feel Theo’s strong body against her back. Come to think of it, she must have sweated a lot, but her body didn’t feel sticky.

Rosie timidly turned to look.

“Did you clean me up?”

“Who else would?”

Theo was lying on his side facing her.

She thought again how handsome he was as she looked up at him from below.

The shadow created by his sharp nose and steep jawline radiated masculinity. His long neck and prominent Adam’s apple were especially noticeable when he wore high-collared shirts.

And the broad chest she was nestled against now.

It felt like the gods were a bit unfair.

Theo, sensing her gaze, raised one corner of his mouth.

“What? Am I handsome?”

Rosie frowned. Even if he was handsome, there was nothing more annoying than someone who said it themselves.

“Not my type.”

Honestly, that wasn’t true, but the spiteful words just popped out.

Theo’s face was almost exactly her type. Frankly, she wondered who would refuse a face like his. So marrying her because of this was actually a loss for him.

Her gaze dropped to his firm chest.

An awkward silence filled the room. Without a word, Theo slowly stroked Rosie’s back as she lay in his arms.

“Why do you like that guy?”

Breaking the heavy silence, Theo asked in a subdued voice.

“Just……”

Why did she like Calvin?

She’d first met him at a book club. That day, Theo was absent for other reasons, so Rosie attended alone.

Calvin looked so mature as he debated with others. It was something she didn’t have.

“He had things I didn’t. He was cool and grown-up. He knew a lot and thought deeply.”

On their first date, Calvin handed Rosie a flower and a book.

Giving a book instead of jewelry was quite impressive to Rosie. At the time, she thought he was different from other men.

“A guy who thinks so deeply dumps you for something like that?”

Is that so?

Come to think of it, Calvin might have been deep-thinking, but he was also easily upset. He’d sulk whenever Rosie didn’t cater to him.

“He doesn’t know how good he has it.”

Theo muttered quietly, making Rosie look up.

“What?”

“Nothing.”

Theo raised his hand and rubbed his face. His hand was really big. With that big hand, he’d grabbed her bottom…

‘Am I crazy? What am I thinking right now?’

Surprised, Rosie shook her head and rubbed her head against Theo’s chest.

“What are you doing?”

“Nothing.”

After a moment of silence, Theo asked,

“So you really want to see that guy again? You’re really not going to marry me?”

Rosie pondered at his words. Theo was right. Last time, she hadn’t remembered, but now the experience with him lingered in her body and mind. She couldn’t possibly meet Calvin again like this.

But marrying like this, swept up in everything, felt even more wrong.

Of course, her relationship with Theo was very good. No, Theo himself was great. But could that really be called love?

He was a longtime friend. A good friend. But she was suddenly afraid she might lose him.

Her mind was a mess. But marriage really wasn’t it. She didn’t want to get swept up and marry this way.

Just as she was about to open her mouth, Theo interrupted her answer.

“I’ve been thinking.”

Rosie peeked up at him.

“First, you have to take responsibility for my virginity. Right? Honestly, just taking and tossing me aside isn’t proper. If word gets out that the son of Duke Durand spent his first night like this, it would be a huge blow to the family’s honor.”