Upon arriving at the villa, Claude had no patience to make it to the bedroom and frantically tried to remove Lisette’s clothes while keeping his lips pressed against hers. Unlike when she had taken the aphrodisiac, she now felt her mind flood with shame.

“The—the bed. Please.”

Embarrassed, she pushed against his chest, trying to stop him, but their struggle was brief.

Having reduced her dress to tatters, Claude quickly removed his own top and pressed himself more deeply against Lisette. His movements showed no restraint whatsoever.

“Mmm.”

Their bare chests met, without a thread between them, and the more their skin brushed against each other, the more their bodies heated up.

Pushed back by Claude’s strength, Lisette retreated step by step. Intoxicated by his passionate kisses, her heels eventually touched the bed. At that moment, Claude toppled her onto the mattress and climbed on top of her.

Before her head could hit the bed, Claude’s hand caught the back of her head, and his lips moved toward her chest.

After gently laying her head on the bed, his hands traced her sensual curves, wrapping around her waist with both hands as he deliberately focused his attention on one br*ast.

“Ah! Mmm.”

Each time his tongue pressed against her n*pple, a strange pleasure arose. Lisette felt odd and tried to push his head away, but he paid no attention.

“Don’t worry. I’ll give the other one the same treatment.”

Instead, he brazenly continued sucking her br*ast. When it became swollen and red from his persistent attention, his lips moved to the other br*ast, taking it fully into his mouth and sucking intensely.

Like the first one, this br*ast also began to flush with blood, and Lisette moaned and twisted her body.

When Claude finally lifted his head, she was already in a daze, too consumed by pleasure to think clearly.

His lips traveled from the hills of her chest down to her stomach and thighs, showering her with small kisses. Each time his lips touched her, Lisette’s body quivered subtly.

The final destination of his lips was her most intimate place, already thoroughly wet. Claude buried his face between her legs and licked her with his lips.

“Still as delicious. Do you know how much I’ve missed this taste?”

The man spoke shamelessly without the slightest change in his expression. It was Lisette whose face turned peach-red.

He then began stimulating her delicate flesh, sucking here and there with the tip of his tongue.

“Aah! Hnngh!”

Each time he firmly stroked with his tongue, Lisette’s body rose and fell continuously with pleasure. No matter how much she tried to close her legs, the firm grip on her thighs prevented her from doing so.

Her hands, having lost all sense of direction, clutched the bedsheet tightly, wrinkling it with each movement.

When Lisette reached her limit, her body arched one final time before collapsing weakly onto the bed.

The tongue that had been stimulating her withdrew. Lisette’s languid gaze, drunk with cl*max, turned toward Claude. He then pushed one finger into her thoroughly wet entrance.

“Tight. Without the aphrodisiac, it won’t be easy to enter. Though I suppose it’s natural you’d be tight since you haven’t done this since that day.”

Though she was so wet that it made squelching sounds, Claude frowned as he found it difficult to insert even one finger.

“Have… you done this… with someone else?”

Lisette asked with furrowed brows, uncomfortable with the unfamiliar sensation.

“How could I? Oh, I’ve done it by myself. Imagining someone.”

Lisette’s face burned hot upon hearing Claude’s words.

“You didn’t need to tell me that.”

“What’s wrong with it? I need to express myself so you’ll know how long I’ve been waiting.”

Lisette couldn’t help but smile.

It was the first time she had seen him speak so honestly about his feelings, and the first time she had received such passionate expressions of affection.

Surprisingly, it didn’t feel bad or unpleasant. Rather, it felt good. It felt like receiving all at once the love she had been denied for so long.

“You know you’re so different from my first impression of you?”

“What was your first impression?”

“You seemed blunt, only saying what needed to be said. Though you’re still arrogant.”

“Do you dislike my arrogance?”

“Ah!”

He deliberately flicked her sensitive bud to prevent her from answering. Instead of a response, a short m*an escaped her lips.

“Let’s see if you can answer now.”

With a mischievous smile, Claude continued to touch her weak spots and stroke various places inside her.

“Ah, mmm.”

Instead of an answer, only sensual m*ans escaped Lisette’s lips. Claude’s gaze deepened, and he suddenly pushed deeper inside.

As his elegant, long finger roughly stirred her insides, lewd sounds emerged from that place.

“Mmmm!”

The more vigorously he stimulated her delicate flesh with his fingers, the more tension built in Lisette’s lower abdomen. The stimulation was so intense her toes tingled, yet strangely, she yearned for more. She wished for something deeper and firmer to enter her.

“Deeper… please.”

Shaking her head, Lisette begged. Her body craved greater pleasure. She wanted him to enter her quickly.

“I think I should loosen you up a bit more, but if you want it that badly, I should grant your wish, shouldn’t I?”

Claude withdrew his hand from inside her and licked the fl*id coating his fingers, raising the corner of his mouth. The sight of him slowly licking the sticky fl*id while staring directly at her was so provocative that Lisette felt her body heating up even more.

Her desperate desire for him to enter her quickly changed the moment she saw his hard, veined shaft.

That was inside her before?

Seeing his manhood with a clear mind for the first time, Lisette was shocked. Under the aphrodisiac, she hadn’t realized, but his member was larger than she had imagined.

She must have been temporarily insane back then.

No matter how she looked at it, it seemed impossible for it to fit inside her. Just looking at it made it hard to breathe.

“What’s wrong? Scared?”

Claude smirked, reading the fear in Lisette’s eyes.

“You enjoyed it last time, so it should be fine even without the drug. Just relax.”

Lisette shook her head, expressing her apprehension, but Claude, already thoroughly aroused, had no intention of stopping.

He carefully positioned the tip at her entrance and slowly pushed inside.

“Hnng! Ah!”

As the hot pillar entered her body, she felt like she was being torn apart. It was a pain she had never experienced before.

The sensation of being completely filled was overwhelming. Tears welled in Lisette’s eyes as she tried to catch her breath.

“Shh. It’ll be okay.”

Claude kissed her eyes gently to comfort her, but contrary to his tender words, his body pushed deeper inside her.

“Ungh!”

Despite the pain, Lisette’s inner walls tightly gripped the invading p*nis, welcoming it.

“Ugh!”

Claude also let out a low m*an.

“Despite your fearful expression, your body welcomes me.”

Frowning one eyebrow, he adjusted his position, and his partially withdrawn member pushed back in, mercilessly stimulating Lisette’s body.

Already knowing which parts of Lisette’s body were sensitive, Claude focused on stimulating those areas, and the pain soon transformed into pleasure.

Noticing her tension easing slightly, Claude thr*st even deeper. As his movements accelerated, the lewd sounds of their bodies meeting filled the room.

The relentless sensations gradually made her mind hazy, and in this moment, Lisette had no room to feel anything but the pleasure.

Strange. She was not under the influence of the aphrodisiac now.

Though there should be no drug effect, the pleasure was even greater than before. Lisette’s body convulsed, feeling the tremors that ran through her entire body.

Claude, also reaching his limit, began thrusting rapidly and deeply.

Thump-thump-thump-thump. 

Lisette’s body shook violently with the rapid pace, and in her dazed state, she received his movements with sobs.

In that moment, everything went white before her eyes as cl*max overtook her, and Claude also stopped thrusting, his body trembling before hot fl*id mixed and poured inside her.

“Whew.”

After feeling his release inside Lisette, Claude withdrew with a satisfied expression and looked down at her gazing up at him with languid eyes.

“Still not enough. This is just the beginning.”

When their eyes met, Claude said with a faint smile. His deep, unfathomable eyes glinted, and though still dazed, Lisette instinctively backed away, suddenly afraid.

Having no intention of letting her go, Claude grabbed her ankle and pulled her toward him.

The golden hair disheveled on the bed, the swollen n*pples, the marks of passion he had left… looking at all this, Claude smiled with satisfaction.

He slowly etched every detail of Lisette’s appearance into his memory.

How he had missed seeing her like this, disheveled with pleasure beneath him. Just looking at her made his body heat up even more.

He had no intention of stopping after just once, but now that he held her in his arms, he felt he might lose his reason from excitement. He needed to punish her for making him wait so desperately.

“Lisette, look at me.”

Claude called to her, but she lay limp and unresponsive. So he lifted her hips and immediately pushed his *rect member back inside her.

“Ah, no…”

With a breathless m*an, Lisette’s body jerked, and strength returned to her emerald eyes. She opened her mouth to protest, but before she could, Claude pulled his hips back and thr*st forcefully.

“Ahh!”

Instead of words, only m*ans escaped Lisette’s lips. She squeezed him so tightly that Claude almost cl*maxed immediately, but he barely managed to hold back. He didn’t want to end it yet, as there was still much pleasure to be had.

While still connected, he flipped her body over.

“This, this position is—”

Suddenly finding herself in the embarrassing position with her bottom raised, she struggled to turn back over, but when his hardened p*nis thr*st strongly from behind, her resisting body collapsed.

“It’s okay. You’ll enjoy it soon, so just relax.”

Claude held her waist to support her body and continued his rough thrusting.

Though Lisette’s face turned red with shame, she squeezed him even more tightly than in the missionary position. Claude felt he might go mad.

“Ugh! You said you didn’t want it, but you’re squeezing tighter.”

“Ah! Mmm, hnngh!”

Though he frowned, the corner of his mouth turned up. He thr*st his hips more forcefully, intoxicated by Lisette’s sweet m*ans and feeling pleasure with each movement.

He wanted to keep her locked in the villa like this all night, no, for days.