He wanted to thrust into her repeatedly as much as he pleased, but Lariella would quickly tire if he continued thrusting continuously, so he gave her a brief resting period.
Of course, his p*nis, still vigorous despite having discharged its s*men profusely, remained planted inside Lariella’s hole.
Lariella grumbled that he should at least pull out his enormous p*nis during rest time, but that was out of the question. If he had his way, he would have liked to sleep with his c*ck buried in her hole. In fact, he had done so several times.
Kais, with a satisfied smile like a contented beast, planted kisses on her small, round forehead where beads of sweat had formed.
‘What if I never found out the reason for my aversion, or if my aversion hadn’t improved even after bringing you back, how would I have truly lived?’
It wasn’t a question he asked expecting an answer.
Perhaps he might never have experienced this current sense of fulfillment in his life—this thought made the woman in his arms feel even more precious, and so he just muttered it to himself.
‘Hmm………. if that had happened, you probably would have spent all day locked up in your office, working hard.’
Lariella, with one cheek resting against Kais’s solid chest while calming her rough breathing, mumbled in a voice drained of strength. She had been shaken so frantically under him that she had no strength left to lift her head or speak loudly.
‘Yes, that’s right. I would have just worked without any enjoyment, sitting in front of my desk in the office like before.’
Kais smiled and stroked Lariella’s soft golden hair, agreeing with her words. But he couldn’t continue smiling leisurely at the voice that followed.
‘And perhaps I might have taken a lover?’
The large hand that had been tenderly stroking Lariella’s head stopped in mid-air. Kais doubted his ears for a moment. He couldn’t believe that such an outrageous statement had been uttered so casually by his beloved wife.
‘Just now………. what did you say you would take?’
‘A lover. They say all the noble ladies in society have several lovers. Some ladies even have bedroom slaves, I’ve heard. But could I have stayed alone forever? If you hadn’t continued to embrace me, I probably would have taken a lover like other noble ladies, whether a young knight or a servant. In fact, the Marchioness of Devers once offered to introduce me to a lover.’
Lariella, with her cheek still resting on Kais’s chest, was chattering away and didn’t notice how terrifyingly his face had transformed.
Of course, she had never thought of such a thing. From the moment she first saw him until now, and continuing into the future, even when she was constantly being ignored by Kais, Lariella had only one man: Kais.
Moreover, now she was already overwhelmed just dealing with him who clung to her day and night, so there was no room for her eyes to wander to other men. Even if there were, in her eyes, Kais was the most handsome and finest man in this world.
Yet she brought up the topic of lovers as a very small and timid revenge for the unjustified suffering and sorrow she had to endure at the beginning of their marriage without knowing why. And there was also curiosity about how Kais would react to such talk, along with a desire to tease him a little.
Above all, the biggest reason was a small protest against having to lie sprawled with her legs wide open like a flattened frog because he kept his massive thing planted inside her even during these rest periods.
But Lariella, who hadn’t been married for even a year, didn’t yet fully understand her husband. The ripple effect of her small revenge, little curiosity, desire to tease, and tiny protest far exceeded her expectations.
‘What nonsense!’
At his outburst, Lariella raised her head and belatedly saw Kais with a face as cold and icy as when she first met him at the ball.
‘No, I’m not saying I would take one now, but if we had continued without consummating our marriage night, perhaps I might have……”
Instinctively realizing that her attempt to tease him had backfired badly, Lariella tried desperately to salvage the situation, waving her hands.
But in Kais’s mind, only words like ‘lover,’ ‘bedroom slave,’ ‘young knight,’ and ‘servant’ were clearly engraved, and nothing else entered his ears.
He sat up abruptly with a bubbling expression, having been lying comfortably. As a result, Lariella’s body, which had been leaning against him, slid down, causing the p*nis that had been half inside to be completely and deeply buried.
‘Ugh! Kais.’
‘What, was my seed not enough for you? If I had known this, I wouldn’t have held back. I would have filled your hole with my seed as much as I wanted, making you drip my s*men all day long just by breathing. Is that what you want? If so, I’ll do it right now.’
Kais, with Lariella on his groin, thrust his hips up fiercely, making a thumping sound. Her small body lifted up and then dropped down, causing the enraged p*nis to deeply penetrate the innermost part of her v*gina each time.
‘Sitting on top of the Duke of Elmano’s groin and daring to talk about taking a lover. Quite audacious, Lariella.’
Lariella bounced helplessly as if mounted on a wild horse. All she could do was cling tightly to Kais’s thick neck and beg for mercy.
‘No, aah! That’s not it, hng, ugh. Kais please, ah, aah, please slow down!’
That night, Kais truly stirred Lariella mercilessly. She learned with her entire body just how much Kais had been holding back with her all this time.
From night until the day dawned brightly, Kais thrust into her with all his might, showing no mercy. As a result, Lariella’s muscle pain became so severe that she could barely close her legs and had to stay in bed for two days.
When Lariella fell ill, perhaps feeling he had been too rough, Kais personally attended to her with a deeply concerned expression. He took care of her meals, frequently massaged her legs with mild oil, and at night, he just slept holding her in his arms.
After that, when he didn’t mention it again, she thought the matter was settled, but now this.
She had thought that if the topic came up occasionally, he might torment her persistently like that night, but she never imagined he would dress up as a knight and appear to become her lover.
Seeing Kais naturally introducing himself as “Sir Morini, the Duchess of Elmano’s first lover” while wearing a cloak and mask, Lariella was so dumbfounded and incredulous that she let out a low sigh.
“Where in the world does this happen? The husband is the lover, and the lover is the husband, what on earth is this?”
“What else? If you want a knight lover, I’ll become a knight for you; if you want a servant lover, I’ll gladly become your servant; if you want a bedroom slave, I’ll wear a collar and prostrate myself at your feet.”
“No, but there’s no need to go that far……”
“I hate sharing even your shadow with another man. I must have you all to myself, but you say you could take a lover, so what can I do? I have no choice but to be both your husband and your lover. So right now, I’m not your husband, but Sir Morini, a knight who fell in love with you at first sight at the ball. I’ve come all this way, risking danger, to win your heart. What will you do? Will you accept me as your first lover?”
Kais took Lariella’s hand and lightly kissed the back of her soft hand. Dressed like a knight and acting like one, he truly looked like a knight respectfully courting a lady he had fallen in love with at first sight.
Outwardly, he appeared to be enjoying this situation leisurely with a mischievous smile, but in truth, Kais’s inner feelings were restless and anxious.
For the past two days, he had been burning with jealousy over a non-existent, imaginary being. He had been fretting over how to ensure Lariella would never take a lover and would only look at him.
The concern on his face was partly due to worry about Lariella who had fallen ill, but in truth, there was a bigger reason.
‘Should I confine Lariella to the castle?’ Or, ‘Should I have the knights monitor Lariella’s every move?’ If that didn’t work, ‘Should I catch all the men hovering around Lariella and hang them upside down on the castle walls?’ He had been imagining all sorts of harsh scenarios.
It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Lariella. What he didn’t trust were the promiscuous women in society who considered having lovers a point of pride and the filthy beast-like men who felt no shame in becoming aroused by another man’s woman.
If she was so pretty, cute, and lovable even to his eyes, which had never looked at women before, there was no way other men wouldn’t recognize her loveliness and beauty.
His anxiety, once sprouted, didn’t easily subside, making him wonder how he had been so at ease until now.
Lariella having another man besides him……
- dorothea
feeling burnt out. updates for some novels will be slow please understand(ㅅ•́ ₃•̀)