Chapter 5.4

“Ah! Ah… It’s strange. So strange…”

His deep thr*sts pressed against the back of her cervix, overwhelming Rosalyn with pleasure. It felt like a giant wave crashing over her, bringing a cl*max far stronger than before.

Frightened, she shook her head, trying to push Elian away. Her hands left scratches on his shoulders, but instead of pulling back, he drew her closer.

“It’s not strange… ha… it feels good…”

As her inner walls contracted in cl*max, Elian continued his relentless thr*sts.

“Ah, ah… Stop, ah, stop…”

Unable to handle the pleasure, Rosalyn cried out, her body trembling. Elian didn’t seem to intend to end it, pounding her deeper and keeping her at the peak. Her hands flailed helplessly on the bed.

Eventually, she gave up resisting the overwhelming pleasure, letting herself be rocked like a doll. Elian’s large member kept moving quickly inside her, mixing their fl*ids. The opaque liquid bubbled at their joining, soaking the sheets.

“Mm!”

Elian’s rapid movements paused, and he pushed in as deep as he could, holding Rosalyn’s waist. A quiet fell over them, and the pulse of their sensitive places was vivid.

Deep inside, his member twitched, pressing against her cervix, and released every last drop of his seed. Her sensitive walls contracted, accepting everything he gave.

For a while, Elian enjoyed the afterglow, gently stirring inside before carefully withdrawing. As he pulled out, a cloudy, reddish liquid dripped from her entrance.

“Ha, ha…”

He stared blankly at the small opening, catching his breath as he checked on Rosalyn.

“You were amazing, Rosalyn. You…”

Elian couldn’t finish his sentence. Rosalyn, exhausted from their intense lovemaking, had already lost consciousness.

“…I should have held back… ha…”

Elian put a hand to his head, regretful for forgetting restraint in the heat of the moment.

“I’m sorry, Rosalyn. Next time, I’ll be gentler.”

Although Rosalyn was already unconscious and could not hear, Elian whispered to himself as if making a vow. He got up, went to the bathroom connected to the bedroom, and brought back water and towels. He wiped Rosalyn’s soiled body with a wet towel, changed the sheets, and then went to wash himself.

Only after finishing all this, around late dawn, did he finally lie down beside the sleeping Rosalyn.

***

The next day, late in the afternoon, Rosalyn struggled to open her eyes, awakened by the warm sunlight streaming through the window.

“Ugh…”

As soon as she woke, she groaned from the aches and pains all over her body. She really felt like a mess. The rough night had left her with muscle aches and what felt like a fever. On top of that, the dull pain in her lower body made it hard to even lift a finger.

At least she didn’t feel sticky anywhere, which meant she must have been washed while she slept.

“Rosalyn, are you awake?”

Elian’s sleepy voice came from beside her, as if he had just woken up. Rosalyn turned her head to look at him. Waking up in the same bed as him made the events of last night feel all the more real.

He looked at her with messy hair and a disheveled appearance, unlike his usual neat self. Seeing him, Rosalyn was reminded once again that she had spent the night n*ked with her longtime friend.

“How do you feel? Are you okay?”

He asked again as she stared blankly at him. This time, she had to answer. Rosalyn shook her head, expressing her discomfort.

“No, I’m exhausted… I feel like I’ve been beaten all over…”

“I should have restrained myself. I’m sorry… I’ll go call the doctor right away.”

“The doctor? Ah… that’s embarrassing…”

If a doctor came to examine her, wouldn’t it be obvious what she and Elian had done last night? Rosalyn absolutely hated the idea and shook her head. But Elian didn’t listen and got up.

“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. If you’re hurt, you should get checked.”

As Elian stood, the blanket slipped off his body, revealing his nakedness. In the bright light, it felt different than seeing him in the dim night.

Rosalyn’s gaze naturally traveled downward. Seeing his large member between his legs, she couldn’t believe she had taken something that big inside her last night.

‘Well, that explains why my body feels this way.’

Rosalyn realized this with a sigh. Meanwhile, Elian noticed her gaze traveling downward and smiled as he spoke to her.

“If you’re so sore, what’s with those eyes? Should I take that as an invitation? If you don’t want to go outside until tomorrow, I can make that happen…”

“Eek!”

As he moved toward her again, Rosalyn screamed and hid under the blanket. But curiosity got the better of her, and she peeked out to look at Elian.

“Don’t worry. I’m too much of a gentleman to pounce on someone who’s hurting.”

“You say you’re a gentleman after leaving me in this state…”

“Mm, I guess I can’t argue with that.”

Rosalyn mumbled under the blanket, and Elian gave an awkward laugh as he put on his robe. Then he approached and kissed her on the forehead, where she was still peeking out.

“Just wait a moment. I’ll have a servant call for the doctor.”

Rosalyn thought, ‘Just one night together, and he’s already so comfortable with skinship.’

“…Alright.”

Rosalyn nodded, and Elian immediately opened the bedroom door and stepped outside.

“Lord Elian, good afternoon.”

As soon as Elian came out, a lively voice stopped him in his tracks. Turning, he saw the butler who managed the townhouse. The butler was sharp and efficient, earning the position at a young age.

“Ah, yes. Actually, Butler, could you call the doctor…”

“Yes, Sir. I’ve already called for a doctor, just in case. I requested a female doctor for your convenience.”

The butler answered with a fresh expression, as if he had anticipated this, before Elian could finish his sentence.

“…Oh, good work. Thank you. You’re always on top of things.”

“Yes, she’s waiting in the drawing room. Shall I bring her directly to the bedroom?”

“Yes.”

“Understood.”

With that, the butler hurried off to the drawing room. Elian returned to the bedroom and dressed Rosalyn in comfortable pajamas.

Soon, the butler returned with the doctor. Elian watched as she examined Rosalyn. After the doctor finished and left, Elian pulled a chair over to the bedside and sat down.

“She said you should rest in bed for a day since you overdid it. So, don’t go home today—just stay here. I’ve already told the Earl’s mansion through the butler.”

“Yeah, I don’t think I could go home today even if I wanted to.”

Feeling weak, Rosalyn agreed easily. Elian got up and brought over the ointment the doctor had left, then sat back down.

“Alright, let’s apply the medicine and then have lunch.”

He said this and casually lifted up Rosalyn’s pajama hem.

“Ah! What are you doing, just pulling that up!”

Startled, Rosalyn frantically tried to pull her pajamas back down and cover her legs. Elian frowned slightly.

“We’ve already seen everything—why are you so embarrassed?”

“But it’s so bright!”

Even though they were alone in the room, Rosalyn looked around nervously.

“It’s fine, I’m the only one here. I kissed, touched, and entered that place last night. Applying ointment is nothing.”

As Elian recited his actions from last night, Rosalyn was left speechless, her mouth opening and closing without words.

“So, you have nothing to say now, right? You’re too sore to apply the medicine yourself anyway. I’ll do it, so just stay still.”

Finishing his words, Elian lifted her pajamas again. Since she wore no underwear, her s*x was quickly exposed.

“Spread your legs a little.”

At his instruction, Rosalyn looked away and parted her legs. Her intimate area, swollen and red from her first night, was clearly visible.

“This must hurt a lot…”

Elian carefully parted her folds, examining the swollen inner flesh.

“Ah, ah…”

His touch made Rosalyn let out a small m*an.

“Does it hurt when I touch it?”

“Of course.”

“I’ll be more careful next time.”

“What?! There won’t be a next time!”

Rosalyn was startled by Elian’s casual promise of a ‘next time,’ but he only smiled silently. He took some ointment on his finger and gently applied it to the swollen area.

“Ah. Mm…”

Rosalyn occasionally groaned from the pain, but when his finger softly brushed her sensitive bud, her m*ans grew sweeter.