Chapter 8

“Duke… haah. Ah…”

“I told you to call me Adrian, Selena.”

“Ad… Adrian. Please… stop…”

Sitting on Adrian’s lap in the moving carriage, Selena leaned her head back, gasping and begging.

After meeting at the opera house, the two met almost every day.

One day at a famous restaurant in the central plaza, another day in the drawing room of the ducal residence. Wherever they met, Adrian turned Selena’s *rotic fantasies from books into reality.

Today, they were heading by carriage to a lakeside outside the capital.

“Didn’t you wear such easy-to-remove clothes because you wanted this?”

Adrian kneaded Selena’s br*asts with his large hands, pinching her hardened n*pples.

He hadn’t even sucked them properly yet, but her n*pples were swollen. He’d sucked them thoroughly before they parted the night before, and the swelling hadn’t gone down. Something that had been the size of her pinky was now as big as her thumb.

Every time he pinched and rubbed her n*pples, she flinched but didn’t push his hands away. She was so cute, Adrian considered teasing her more, but decided to stop here.

He wanted her to feel pleasure, not pain.

He switched to caressing the underside of her br*asts, and her m*ans changed, becoming stickier and heavier. Selena was probably soaked, not just her underwear but her thighs too.

He wanted to strip off her underwear and lick and s*ck her wet p*ssy, but the carriage would soon arrive at the lake.

Suppressing his disappointment, Adrian helped straighten her dress. As Selena returned to her dignified noble lady appearance with his help, the carriage arrived at the lakeside.

The lake was beautiful enough to be worth the long journey.

Getting out of the carriage, Selena’s eyes sparkled with admiration.

“My, it’s so beautiful!”

The sultry woman who had just been moaning under his hands was gone, replaced by a bright, innocent girl as Selena smiled.

Busy admiring the scenery, Selena didn’t notice Adrian’s *rection hadn’t subsided.

Adrian felt a bit jealous that the lake had stolen her attention from him. He’d planned to act as a proper fiancé today, but changed his mind.

A good idea came to Adrian.

It wasn’t really his style, but the book he’d read before gifting it to Selena had been very helpful.

“Selena, shall we take a boat ride?”

“A boat?”

Selena looked at him with curious eyes, and Adrian hid his intentions behind a gentle smile.

“There’s a small boat over there. Want to try it?”

Adrian pointed, and sure enough, there was a boat.

A boat—since her grandmother had forbidden her from doing anything dangerous, Selena hadn’t even learned to ride horses, so this sounded especially sweet.

Selena nodded eagerly.

The boat looked small from afar, but was spacious enough for two.

She wondered how to row, but seeing Adrian toss his jacket onto the boat, she stopped worrying.

His well-trained muscles stretched his shirt tight, veins bulged under rolled-up sleeves, and his golden hair shone in the sunlight. Selena was struck again by how handsome her fiancé was.

She stared at him, entranced, until his outstretched hand startled her.

Maybe he thought she was afraid to board, so Adrian lifted her into the boat.

“Kya!”

The boat rocked under their combined weight, and Selena shrieked, wrapping her arms around Adrian’s neck.

“If you move too much, the boat could tip over, so be careful.”

“It’s… it’s dangerous, maybe we should just…”

“Don’t you trust me? Even if you fall in, I’ll save you, so don’t worry.”

Seeing his face, so disappointed at the idea of just walking around the lake, Selena decided to try the boat.

Contrary to her worries, the boat glided smoothly across the lake.

After a while, Selena relaxed enough to look around.

Lost in the scenery, she only realized later that the boat had stopped moving.

Startled, she looked at Adrian—and only then realized he was watching her, not the scenery.

“Was I… too excited by myself?”

“No. Watching you enjoy yourself is my own pleasure, so don’t worry.”

Adrian’s gaze was the same as when he watched her m*an in pleasure. Knowing that “enjoying” included those moments too, Selena’s ears grew hot.

“But… Adrian, your face is red. Are you feeling unwell? Should we go back to the carriage?”

Selena worried over his flushed face, thinking he might be ill. Her concern was so cute, Adrian almost laughed, but instead he feigned pain.

“Even if we go back to the carriage, I don’t think I’ll feel better, Selena.”

“Huh? Why?”

Selena was at a loss at his sighing, troubled tone.

“My c*ck’s been hard for a while now, didn’t you notice?”

“Ah…”

Adrian smiled and ran his hand over his crotch. Sweat from rowing made his shirt cling to his body, showing off his chest, abs, and the bulge threatening to burst through his pants. The sight was so tempting, Selena’s body responded immediately.

But they were outdoors, exposed on all sides.

Her remaining reason stopped her hand from reaching for him. Clutching her skirt, Selena pressed her thighs together to stem the flow of arousal.

Adrian whispered, teasing her.

“In one of the books I gave you, there’s ‘A L*stful Affair at Noon.’ Did you read it?”

Just hearing the title, Selena recalled a scene.

A man and woman having passionate s*x in a rowboat, the lake calm but the boat rocking wildly with their movements. The thrill of almost tipping over, their bodies pressed together, cooled by the breeze—she remembered it all perfectly.

“H-here… you mean here?”

Seeing the fear in Selena’s eyes, Adrian—

Seeing the fear in Selena’s eyes outweighed her anticipation, Adrian reluctantly decided to adjust his plan. It seemed Selena still wasn’t ready to undress in a space without a roof or walls.

Rather than force her into something she disliked and risk making her uncomfortable, he thought this was better.

“Selena, I’d like to do that if you wanted, but for today, let’s just take care of mine.”

At his suggestion, Selena looked at him, full of questions.

Instead of answering, Adrian untied his trousers and revealed his swollen *rection.

“Eek!”

“If you’re so startled, it makes me sad. Is it disgusting?”

“N-no, it’s not that… It’s just… so big.”

She hadn’t just seen it before, she’d touched it too. But she’d never seen it in such bright daylight. Perhaps because of the sunlight, it looked even bigger.

“If it’s not disgusting, help me, Selena.”

As Adrian moved his hand, the thin membrane repeatedly covered and exposed the head. The little opening dripped fl*id, as if begging for her attention. Selena couldn’t take her eyes off the obscene sight. Carefully, she raised herself and moved toward Adrian on the other side of the boat.

But unfamiliar with boats, Selena was startled by the gentle rocking and sat down abruptly.

“Ha! Huu…”

And, unintentionally, she ended up with her face buried between his thighs. His *rect p*nis was right beside her lips.

Her breath, unconsciously rough, flowed over her lips and touched the dark red shaft.

Just the touch of her warm breath made Adrian’s p*nis twitch, asserting itself.

“To think you’d consider sucking me… I’m truly happy, Selena.”

Adrian stroked Selena’s hair and whispered in a low voice. She wanted to protest, but the masculine, heady scent filling her nose clouded her mind.

Curiosity added to the mix. After a moment’s hesitation, Selena stuck out her tongue and licked up the veined shaft.

She felt Adrian’s body stiffen. Every time her tongue moved, a low, growling sound came from between his teeth.

Adrian’s low m*ans, and the way his *rection hardened with each touch, gave Selena a strange sense of satisfaction.

She was always the one sobbing under Adrian’s touch. This time, she felt she could make him m*an. Now she understood why heroines in novels sometimes took control.

“Ah… Selena. D*mn.”

When she parted her lips and took him in, Adrian cursed under his breath, but she knew it was from pleasure, not dislike.

She worried it might taste bad, but the unique flavor matched the seductive scent; it wasn’t unpleasant. It was just so thick that she worried her mouth might tear.

“Ha… Slowly. Move slowly. That’s it. You’re doing well.”

Just as she’d read in books, Selena hid her teeth and moved slowly back and forth. With each bob, the round head filled her cheeks like a large candy.

She could only take half, so she wrapped her hand around the rest, and with her other hand, she cupped his round t*sticles.

She felt Adrian’s hand tighten in her hair. As Selena moved her mouth and hand together, Adrian cursed again. And then—

“Hng! Huu! Uh!”

Adrian gripped her head tightly and began to thr*st.

“Ha! Selena. Lena… huu.”

As he moved faster, tears welled in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks, and the boat rocked roughly. Just as she began to worry the boat might tip, Adrian pulled out.

And hot, sticky fl*id spurted onto Selena’s face and chest.