His firm fingertips fiercely stimulated her cl*toris as if peeling back its hood, making her hole’s movements around his manhood more intense. The l*bia that opened slightly rubbed roughly against his shaft, and the sensation of her sensitive flesh—heightened from prolonged contact with his t*sticles—being pressed by his solid fingers was unbearably good. This made her earlier concern for the serious-looking man seem ironic.

Shasha was now pressing her hips against him.

Edgar, noticing her passionate response, more persistently teased her heated cl*toris. The reddened nub throbbed as if about to burst. Due to the intensely swollen sensitivity, viscous fluids flowed continuously.

“Hah, ugh! Mmng…!”

“Shasha….”

Shasha finally decided to focus on the overwhelming sensations pouring through her, abandoning any further thoughts. Clearing up Edgar’s absurd misunderstanding would have to wait until later.

Of course, even as her reason grew faint, the question never completely disappeared. So…

‘…who exactly am I supposed to be with?’

But even that innocent curiosity completely evaporated with the sensations that followed.

This was because Edgar, trembling his hips as he ej*culated, hastily withdrew his c*ck, turned her body around, and immediately took her cl*toris into his mouth.

“Ah…!”

The contact came before the hole that had been pierced by his thick member could even close. She gasped urgently as her cl*toris was sucked into the man’s mouth. Edgar carefully observed this reaction.

His blue eyes, wet with tears, looked up at the woman persistently.

“Ugh, mmng… ah, there… ah!”

Even in the midst of this, his widely spread tongue pressed against her cl*toris without any gap. As he licked it deeply, fluid began to seep through the crevice. Sensing this, the man shook his head roughly while keeping his tongue on her nub.

“Ah, hic…!”

It was an act that normally brought intense pleasure, but his urgency was palpable. The man who usually enjoyed pleasuring Shasha even more than she did was now simply desperately leading her to climax with an anxious expression.

Her p*ssy, unable to hide the aftereffects of being pierced by his c*ck and thoroughly sucked, noisily clenched its inner walls. Her toes curled to the point of turning white from the excessive stimulation. But Edgar didn’t stop. He immediately spat saliva onto it and stimulated the area with mercilessly skilled hands.

He struck her trembling l*bia as if hitting upward with the edge of his hand and focused on tapping only her cl*toris with his fingertips.

“Ah, ah!”

He concentrated solely on touching her body without uttering any of the dirty talk he usually did during their intimate moments. And before long, her hole, reaching another climax, was forcefully penetrated again.

“Ugh….”

Edgar let out a low moan at the inner walls compressing his deeply thrust manhood. Meanwhile, he took Shasha’s hand, which had crumpled the sheet, and wrapped it around his neck, pressing his body deeply against hers.

Shasha gasped urgently as he immediately began thrusting his hips. Her brain felt like it was melting from the mercilessly continuous pleasure. She tightly closed her eyes while embracing the neck of the man holding her deeper. Sobbing breaths poured into her ear.

Lowering one hand to stroke his tightly tensed back muscles was an almost unconscious action. Instead of blaming him for acting hastily without properly explaining why, she soothed his unceasing tears.

Sensing this kindness, Edgar’s tears and wet breaths thoroughly soaked Shasha’s nape. He urgently pushed himself into the woman who was embracing his instability. He repeatedly reminded himself of the sensation of being connected to her by deeply burying a part of himself inside her.

“Shasha, Shasha….”

His skilled hip movements quickly transformed into rough thrusting.

“……!”

Finally, as soon as the c*ck that had churned her insides withdrew, Shasha released a longer gush than usual. The man, still embracing her, quietly felt the fluid wetting the gap between their touching skin. For a long while, until the labored breaths filling the curtained space subsided and the baby’s fussy babbling could be heard from beyond.

Sophie thought while restraining her urge to bite her nails.

‘Benjamin must have caused some trouble.’

That madman who started calling the mistress ‘Charlotte’ on his own must have finally caused an incident. Benjamin had been freely entering and leaving the baby’s room under the pretext of Theodore’s furniture. He even showed such meticulousness as to target the times when the nurse was taking a brief rest.

〈Where did you sell the pendant, and why do you keep lurking around? What’s wrong with the bed that you keep coming in here?〉

〈I’ll get it back from Charlotte, so don’t worry.〉

〈…Have you really gone mad?〉

〈Oh my. I spoke out of habit without realizing it?〉

His hateful smile as he said this showed no sign of having made a genuine mistake. Being cunning, he had surely deliberately mentioned the mistress’s name. To grate on Sophie’s nerves as she told him not to linger around the mistress whenever they met.

It went beyond what could be dismissed as mischief.

Benjamin’s golden eyes had been gleaming dangerously joyfully lately. He didn’t even get as irritated as before when confronted. He just smiled faintly and spouted nonsense.

〈That man, I think he’s even more stupid than I thought.〉

This was surely an admission that he had pulled some trick.

And in the late afternoon rather than morning hours, Viscount Sweeney, who suddenly burst into the baby’s room in his indoor clothes, had an extremely pale face. He immediately grabbed the mistress’s hand and led her inside. It was an urgent appearance that anyone would recognize as indicating something had happened.

“Haah….”

Finally, a heavy sigh escaped from Sophie’s lips.

She had once suspected something between the mistress and Benjamin, but now she could definitely answer that it was not the case. However, Sophie resolved to no longer acknowledge Benjamin, considering the situation where he would be punished later.

‘The Viscount… the mistress will surely calm him down well?’

Hoping desperately that the peace of the mansion would not be disturbed. That earnestness was fully contained in her clasped hands.

After the long, intense activity. Shasha was sitting face to face with Edgar in the bathroom attached to their bedroom. He apologized for his unrestrained, forceful behavior and confessed with a gloomy face.

He said he had acted that way because of a terrible dream. That she could consider him pathetic for showing such behavior over a mere dream.

Of course, Shasha didn’t stop there and pressed him. What misunderstanding did he have exactly? But Edgar, with drooping eyebrows, consistently gave the same answer.

“That’s really all it was….”

At that point, Shasha set aside her suspicions and let out a small sigh.

“Did I have an affair in your dream or something?”

“Something like that….”

Edgar answered vaguely with a bitter smile.

Shasha was quite oblivious. She was the only one who hadn’t noticed his feelings that everyone else had guessed. Recalling this fact, Edgar said:

“…Actually, it was something trivial that could have been ignored, but I acted like someone with pathological jealousy. I’m sorry.”

“I knew you were sensitive, but this time it was a bit absurd. Honestly, earlier I really thought I had caused some misunderstanding.”

Shasha slightly furrowed her brow, then shook her head and laughed softly.

“Me having an affair behind your back… I was even curious who this person was supposed to be?”

Edgar carefully examined her face as she laughed as if the idea was ridiculous. Her face showed no particular concern despite his forceful behavior, which made him feel even more apologetic.

Edgar then carefully placed his hand on her cheek. Her clear eyes fixed on him as his thumb wiped away the moisture beneath her eyes.

Looking into those eyes, the man said:

“But I won’t take back what I said to you, Shasha.”

It was true that he had consistently shown pathetic behavior.

“I should be a husband you can rely on, but it seems like it’s always been the opposite until now….”

As he spoke glumly with reddened eyes, Shasha blinked for a moment and then sighed.