“Ha…… Diez.”

He whispered as if releasing a sigh. Jürgen bent down and overlapped her lips with his again. While elegantly sweeping the inner mucous membrane of her mouth, he continued to press below under the fabric. It was a teasing movement, as if he might push in, or might not.

Perhaps he too had been holding back as much as he could, for soon the sound of a belt buckle being unfastened brushed her ears. Jürgen, sitting as if leaning against the headboard, lifted Diez, who was wearing only one piece of underwear below, and sat her between his legs.

His firmly er*ect c*ck could be felt clearly through the fabric. Jürgen held Diez’s b*ttocks and moved slowly. As her place rubbed against his, Diez bit her lip while supporting herself with both hands on Jürgen’s thick chest.

His center became wet rapidly. Not with his fluids, but with Diez’s love juices. With her legs losing strength, Diez ended up sitting down on him, crushing his c*ck against her center. At that moment, her vision spun quickly. Jürgen, whose patience had reached its limit, grabbed her and laid her down on the mattress, looking at her with eyes burning with passion.

“I was trying to go slowly, but it’s difficult.”

“There’s no need…… for that.”

At those words, Jürgen tensed his jaw as if barely suppressing something, then removed Diez’s underwear, which was already too wet to function.

As her center, which had never been exposed to another man, was clearly revealed, Diez could no longer bear it and tightly closed her eyes.

“Diez. Look at me.”

“I hate it. It’s too……”

“You don’t need to look anywhere else. Just look into my eyes. I want to see how your expression changes.”

While Diez was distracted by Jürgen, his fingers pushed inside her. Ah! Diez cried out at the sensation she had never felt before, and Jürgen soothed her by grasping her br*ast and gently rubbing it with his thumb.

His fingers, which had been slowly entering and exiting as if exploring inside, soon increased to two. Diez grabbed both of Jürgen’s forearms, breathing heavily, and looked into space with eyes loosened by pleasure.

Meanwhile, Jürgen captured every single one of her expressions without missing any, while slowly savoring her center below. It was much tighter than he had thought. Despite being sufficiently wet, he thought Diez would have a hard time.

She was prettier than he had imagined. If he could, he wanted to devour everything about her.

When he withdrew his fingers, Diez’s center throbbed a few times, as if yearning for what was lost. He had no intention of making her wait long. Jürgen put a condom on his already fully swollen member and rubbed it up and down a few times.

Diez’s pupils were wide open with anticipation and tension as she looked at him.

He couldn’t hold back any longer.

He aligned the head with her center, pressed firmly, and then inserted it inside her.

Ah! As if on cue, a sharp moan burst from between her lips. Jürgen slowly pushed his c*ck in while watching her pupils lose focus and wander in space.

“I can’t, can’t take any more.”

“I’ve only put in half yet.”

“No, Jürgen. No more…… Ah!”

Thinking it would be better that way, Jürgen pushed in all at once, causing Diez to cry out in a trembling voice. Their bodily fluids mixed, making squelching sounds at their soaking wet junction.

Jürgen caressed Diez’s stomach, which had fully taken in his member, held her in his arms, and kissed her repeatedly. Diez’s body was trembling. Strangely, he liked how she desperately clung to him as if he were her lifeline.

He grabbed Diez’s waist and began thrusting. Her extremely narrow inner walls painfully accepted and swallowed him. Jürgen whispered, exhaling rough breaths.

“Breathe. Like that.”

It became much easier to push in. Diez was a woman who learned faster than expected. The inner walls that had struggled with even one finger were now diligently tightening around the large center while taking it in.

“Does it feel good?”

“Ugh, ah, hnngh. Jürgen……”

“I asked if it feels good.”

“Ungh, ah!”

Diez couldn’t bring herself to answer, but he had no intention of pressing her to the end. When he took her n*pple into his mouth and sucked, her tightening strength increased. He caressed various parts of Diez’s body while gradually increasing the speed of his thrusts.

“Ah, ah! Ungh, haaa……”

“You should know how lovely you look in my eyes.”

Diez just shook her head and moaned with pleasure. Meanwhile, Jürgen thrust his hips and listened to her increasingly loud cries. Ah, ah, ah! To think she had such a cute voice. It was maddening.

His c*ck, which he thought couldn’t go any deeper, settled deep inside and pounded against her inner walls. As this happened, Diez wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and strongly gripped his c*ck. Jürgen bit Diez’s earlobe with his lips, breathed out, and intensified his hip movements.

Thump, thump.

The moaning sounds mixed together, and the act reached its climax. Diez was now almost crying. He, who had been strongly thrusting as if stirring up her insides and leaving his mark, at one point hugged Diez with all his might and ej*culated in her deepest part.

Gulp, gulp, he felt something bursting out from the fountain uncontrollably.

Having spent all her energy, Diez went limp and surrendered herself to Jürgen’s embrace. Jürgen wiped her body, arranged her clothes, and laid her comfortably on the bed.

Carefully lying down beside her, Jürgen pulled the blanket over her body. Throughout their intimacy, what he cared about most was not causing Diez pain.

He hoped he had succeeded.

He couldn’t say that the wicked desire he had inherited from his father had completely disappeared. But he would never hurt Diez again in the future.

Not long after Diez chose him as her partner, an invisible leash was fastened around Jürgen’s neck. It was something he himself had placed around his own neck, not anyone else.

Regardless of how she might have felt, Jürgen considered his relationship with Diez as serving her. Since it was an act she wanted, he had to prioritize her satisfaction above all.

The dirty bloodline that only found satisfaction in seeing blood still flowed within him.

But he had no intention of seeking that satisfaction in his relationship with Diez.  

Of course, there was no need to reveal that to her either.

Jürgen kissed the forehead of his sleeping fiancée and whispered.

“Sleep well.”

She could have gone far away, but Diez ultimately chose to stay by his side. Jürgen didn’t want to make her regret her choice. So what reason could there be not to tighten the shackles he had placed on himself?

His right arm, which had just grown new skin, no longer throbbed with pain. Though some scars remained, such things didn’t matter.

Jürgen silently guarded Diez’s side.

And waited for her to wake comfortably from her sleep.

The seemingly endless rainy season ended, and summer’s sun also waned with diminished force. The air, growing cooler with time, seemed to signal that the time to conclude their vacation at the summer villa was approaching.

When they first arrived at the Klaus family villa, she had worried about the future. Worries about where to go after spending time here.

But there was no longer any need for such thoughts.

Having a place to return to was like a blessing. Diez, who had floundered in the shock of being abandoned by her parents, knew this better than anyone.

“Are you thinking of spending your next vacation here as well?”

Jürgen asked as he sat beside her, feeling the cool breeze. After thinking for a moment, Diez soon answered him.

“It’s true that I really like this place, but I’d like to visit other villas too.”

“Let’s take time to stay at each one, one by one. So you can make up your mind.”

Diez nodded. She hadn’t yet been told how many villas the Klaus family owned, but there was no doubt they would be buildings just as wonderful as this one.

“I want to visit the other villas soon.”

“The day I’ll take you will come before long.”

“Can we bring Puppy too?”

“Isn’t that obvious?”

Puppy, who had been dozing off on her lap, was now completely asleep. As she stroked Puppy’s curly fur, Jürgen asked her again.

“By the way, I think we have something left to discuss.”

“Discuss?”

“Because it’s not something I can decide on my own.”

Jürgen put down today’s newspaper and looked at her.

“I should have asked earlier, but I suppose I’m a bit late.”

“What discussion are you referring to……”

“I wanted to ask if you’re thinking of holding an engagement ceremony.”

At the mention of an engagement ceremony, Diez’s eyes opened wide. Although she had promised to marry him, she had never once thought about an engagement ceremony.

“Please decide comfortably according to your heart.”

“I, I think I need to think about it a bit more.”

“Take your time thinking. It’s not so urgent that we need to decide right now.”

An engagement ceremony. Come to think of it, she had heard that there were cases where ceremonies for engagements were held among nobles.

Having only heard about it and never attended one herself, Diez tried to imagine it in her mind. Would it be similar to a wedding?

“Are engagement ceremonies usually held in churches too?”

After looking at her for a moment, Jürgen soon smiled.

“How about holding it at a villa instead? After we’ve visited all of them, at the one you like best.”

He was proposing an engagement ceremony just for the two of them, without guests. More precisely, it was also his desire to leave one more good memory for Diez.

Diez had no reason to refuse. Noticing that she had gladly accepted his proposal, Jürgen tilted his head toward her.

He had intended to end with a short kiss, but Diez seemed to expect something else. For her, who closed her eyes and accepted him, Jürgen reached toward the window.

The heavy velvet curtain made a thud as it covered the window.

<The Mistress of House Klaus> Main Story End