Prologue

“Shall we stop here for today?”

Her reason screamed that she should, but her instincts fiercely insisted she must not miss this moment when her fantasies were unfolding into reality.

“……No. More…… please.”

“How far do you think I’ll go for you? You really have no fear…….”

He chided her for her boldness, yet his face showed enjoyment.

His hand began to move gently once more. He softly wrapped her exposed shoulder after gliding past her shoulder blade, while his other hand kneaded her plump bottom.

Deep inside, between her legs, she kept tightening and loosening repeatedly. It was so hard to endure that her hips kept rising.

“Shall I touch you?”

As if he knew exactly what state she was in, Adrian seductively asked, rubbing her rounded shoulder with his thumb.

He hadn’t specified, but Selena understood exactly what he meant.

His hand was already creeping up her dress, caressing her thigh.

Her heart began to race.

Although they were engaged, she and he weren’t close enough to be this intimate—or rather, to go beyond intimacy like this. Yet at this moment, thoughts about how many times they’d met didn’t matter at all.

Since they were engaged, the two of them would eventually marry anyway.

It wasn’t immoral, so there was nothing to shy away from.

Thinking that, her mind became very calm.

Steeling her heart, Selena repeated the line the heroine in her book had said.

“Suck…… please, Duke.”

“I must have been foolish. I should’ve said it from the start—‘I’ll suck for you.’”

Adrian scooped her up and carried her, laying Selena down on the sofa behind them.

“Still, I didn’t expect I’d be sucking your p*ssy before your br*asts…….”

He teased mischievously as he lifted her dress.

“You’re wet. Soaked.”

“Haa…!”

His large hand began to gently knead the flesh inside her thigh as if to help her relax, but instead, her inner walls clenched even tighter. It was hard to tell whether the moisture soaking her underwear was her own essence or Adrian’s saliva.

“This won’t do.”

“Ah… No, please.”

She had boldly asked him to suck her, but exposing herself to him brought a wave of embarrassment. Yet her desperate plea soon turned into a whimpering moan.

“Haa… It feels… It feels strange. I don’t like it. Ahh!”

A sensation so unfamiliar swept over her, incomparable to anything she’d ever done to herself. His thick, hot tongue licked and parted her folds, delving inside. He rubbed her inner walls as if stirring her up, scraping with the tip of his tongue.

The crinkled wrinkles spread and contracted with his movements, returning to their place again and again. The accumulated fluids inside began to trickle down, wetting the space between her legs as if she’d leaked.

Twisting her heated body, Selena pleaded with a sob.

“Hnn… Duke… Please, please……”