Chapter 6

“W-Who knows who might come in.”

“No one will. It’s fine.”

Resti whispered lowly, a chuckle escaping his lips. The dizzying sensation made her forget that this was the dining room.

“Ah!”

Her full, rounded chest spilled out, bouncing as it emerged from her clothes. Resti lowered his head and licked her flushed n*pples with the tip of his tongue while cupping her soft br*asts.

“Mm…”

Heat spread throughout her body. 

Had I become completely accustomed to him now? 

Even the touch of his hands on her chest made her stomach tighten with a lewd sensation. As Yulia rubbed her thighs together, her undergarments became thoroughly soaked.

Resti bit her pointed n*pples gently enough not to hurt and then lowered his head further. Kneeling on the floor, he kissed her stomach.

‘Ah. The baby.’

When should I tell him about the baby? 

Gasping for breath, she grabbed his dark hair. His tongue licked the hollow of her navel before he buried his face between her soft thighs.

The hot breath he exhaled melted between her legs, making her stomach throb even more.

“Haa…”

Resti held her knees apart, lifted her skirt, and removed her undergarments. The cool air brushing against the wet area between her thighs made her shiver. Just as she exhaled a shaky breath, he brought his face closer to the damp area.

“Ugh, no.”

“Beautiful.”

“What’s… beautiful? You pervert. You disgusting pervert. Ah!”

As she tried to pull away, his large hands gripped her hips firmly. She could feel his nose brushing against her wet flesh, and her face flushed bright red.

“Stop it.”

“You smell delicious. Or should I say, indecent?”

“Stop…”

Yulia’s face crumpled as if she were about to cry. She pressed against his head, but Resti didn’t budge. Instead, he extended his tongue and licked the fluid that was pooling between her thighs.

“Ah!”

The man deliberately traced his tongue over his sticky lips, spreading the heat throughout her body.

“S-Stop… mm. Ah!”

As she tried to pull her hips back, his grip on her b*ttocks tightened. She had no choice but to let his face press against her most sensitive area. She wanted to escape but couldn’t. His tongue parted her entrance and explored inside, sucking up the fluids with audible sounds.

“Stop it, stop!”

“It tastes like the sea.”

“Ugh.”

“The more I drink, the thirstier I get.”

Her legs opened wider. He continued to swallow the sticky liquid that overflowed without pause, his tongue seeking out her swollen nub. Once he found it, he bit down on the heated little bundle of nerves.

“Ahhh!”

A sharp moan escaped her lips as her legs trembled uncontrollably.

“Do you like it? Hm?”

“Ah, ahh! Hic…”

Whether she liked it or not, she couldn’t think of anything else. His teeth pressed and scraped against her sensitive flesh, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. She nearly collapsed several times, but Resti held her firmly in place.

“This whole area is so hot, Yulia. Can you feel how much is spilling out? Hm? At this rate, the floor will be soaked.”

“Don’t… don’t say such things. Ah, ah…”

She bit her lip at his vulgar words. She tried to push his dark hair away with all her strength, but her body refused to cooperate. Resti’s relentless movements, as he focused on her sensitive nub, left her powerless. Her mind spun in circles.

“Ugh, hic!”

She could feel the sticky liquid dripping down the inside of her thighs. The area between her legs was unbearably hot, as if it had been scorched. Each time his tongue licked her entrance, her body flinched. The tightness in her stomach spread into waves of pleasure, bringing her close to climax.

“Haa, haa…”

Just as Yulia gasped and squeezed her eyes shut, there was a clattering sound.

“Sorry. I can’t hold back anymore.”

Her body tilted backward. The cold surface of the dining table pressed against her back, but it wasn’t enough to cool the heat.

“Ah.”

Resti spread her legs and hastily unbuckled his belt. His nose and chin were glistening, and the sight made her face burn with embarrassment.

“Haa, kiss me. Please?”

He leaned down, his pants unbuttoned, and begged for a kiss. Something hot and blunt slid against her slick entrance.

“Resti…”

Yulia wrapped her arms around his neck and extended her tongue. She lightly licked the evidence of her arousal from his nose and traced her lips along his damp chin.

“Haa…”

Resti let out a low groan, his Adam’s apple bobbing visibly. Slowly brushing his lips against her chin, he finally kissed her deeply. At the same moment, something large entered her in one swift motion.

“Ahh!”

“Haa… you’re so warm. It feels amazing…”

His ecstatic whisper was followed by a series of soft kisses on her lips, cheeks, and face.

“Mm, ah…”

The sensation of being stretched and filled sent waves of pleasure through her. She clenched her legs tightly around his waist and wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders.

“Ah, ah…”

Even with just him inside, she felt like she was on the brink of climax. Her body trembled uncontrollably as she panted, and Resti let out a low laugh.

“I like you, Yulia. I like you so much.”

He bit her earlobe and whispered softly over and over.

“I… ah, hic… I like you too, Resti.”

Her mind spun. All the uncertainties that had troubled her seemed to settle. Whether Resti was the heir to a dukedom or engaged to someone else didn’t matter anymore. None of it mattered when they liked each other this much. Yulia embraced the man she adored with all her heart. The heavy dining table groaned as it scraped against the floor.

“Ahh! Ah!”

“Thank goodness the table is sturdy.”

He whispered mischievously before thrusting deeply once more.

“Ah, mm…”

The spacious room filled with heated moans.

***

Where is this place?

Yulia opened her eyes with a dazed expression and rubbed them.

It was an unfamiliar place. The windows were fitted with clean glass, and the ceiling was remarkably high. Moreover, the bed was so soft that she didn’t even feel like getting up.

After blinking a few times, she belatedly realized that this was Resti’s villa.

“Ah.”

Finally, her memories started coming back. After Grace’s sudden and stormy appearance, they had proven with their bodies just how sturdy the dining table was.

Then, he had carried her limp body to another location. She remembered lying down on the bed.

Beyond that, her memory was hazy. Instinctively, Yulia reached out to the side. There were traces of someone having lain there, but the warmth had long since disappeared.

Suppressing a slight sense of disappointment, she looked at the clothes neatly hung on the rack.

‘Are these for me to wear?’

Compared to the clothes she had worn to this point, it was a luxurious dress. Though it wasn’t as extravagant as the one Grace had worn, it was clear that the fabric was expensive.

However, to wear the dress, she would need to bathe first. Yulia hesitated for a moment before lightly pulling the golden cord hanging on one side of the bed.

She had seen Resti use it in the carriage yesterday, so it must be for calling someone, right? Soon enough, a maid arrived.

“What do you need?”

Was it her imagination, or did the maid seem oddly cold? Embarrassed, Yulia pulled the blanket over her head and answered softly.

“I’d like to wash up.”

“I’ll prepare it.”

She didn’t have to wait long. The maids quickly brought in buckets of hot water and filled the tub to the brim.

“Thank you.”

Yulia waited for the maids to leave, but they simply stood there and stared at her.

“…You can leave now.”

“We need to assist you with bathing.”

“I can do it myself!”

“This is part of our duty.”

Almost forcibly, Yulia was led into the bathtub, her face turning bright red.

‘Resti, you pervert!’

Her entire body was covered in reddish marks, unmistakable evidence of their intimacy. She tried to cover herself with her arms, but the maids’ unhesitating hands left her body exposed.

The sound of splashing water echoed in the room. As the maids silently washed her body, one of them finally spoke.