Chapter 14 Part 6

“……?”

“In that sense, the corridor might be fine, but wouldn’t it be most memorable in your room?”

What exactly does he mean? As the possibility of what could happen filled my mind, desperately trying to ignore those thoughts, I asked a question that I almost knew the answer to. Trying to feign ignorance, I looked up at Ten as he gazed down at me with a smile and whispered softly.

“So you’re saying you want me to show you directly?”

“…Huh?”

I noticed then that his eyes were already swimming with desire. Although it wasn’t our first time locking gazes in such a manner, it was the first time he displayed his urges so overtly and anxiously, which left me unable to hide my surprise.

He walked decisively to my room, swung the door open, and as soon as I entered, he shut it and pushed me against the wall.

“Miss…”

He growled softly, like a beast, and kissed me fiercely. It was the first time he had ever approached me so raw and unreserved, leaving me breathless. Even amidst this, he explored every corner of my mouth with his tongue, the squelching noise of our tongues intertwining never ceasing.

Accepting his movements, my mouth opened wide under his greedy exploration. Saliva I couldn’t swallow dripped down my chin, but all my senses were focused on the sensation his tongue provided, unaware of anything else.

“Were you jealous, Miss?”

He was referring to the incident in the hallway. It seemed I hadn’t hidden my feelings as well as I thought. Embarrassed and unsure of where to look, I averted my eyes. Ten chuckled shortly, assured by my reaction.

“Were you really jealous?”

His voice carried laughter too, as if he truly enjoyed this moment. As I pouted, he gently wiped the saliva from my chin before kissing me again.

His tongue fiercely invaded again, stealing all my breath away. Initially, I tried to breathe and respond to his movements, but as my breaths became shallower, I found myself being overwhelmed. He greedily siphoned saliva, making a deliberate swallowing noise.

“Gasp, uh…”

“Just open a bit more, Miss. Okay?”

His casual, yet embarrassing whisper deepened his exploration. His tongue swept through every corner of my mouth like a fish, making me gasp and cling to him helplessly.

“The thought of you being jealous… I couldn’t hold back.”

I couldn’t understand the connection between my jealousy and his inability to restrain himself, but I was too breathless at the moment to ponder it deeply.

Whether Ten knew I was gasping for air or not, he excitedly led me to the bed. As I lay down and looked up at him, he swiftly removed his shirt and dove towards me.

“…Did you take contraception? It would be better if you did.”

When I hesitated and didn’t answer right away, he gave a sly smile. I wanted to ask his opinion, but he shook his head as if he had anticipated the question.

“I’d like it if you did whatever you want, Miss.”

The choice was mine to make. With my face undoubtedly flushed, I managed to whisper meekly.

“…This is fine as it is.”

And somehow, that seemed to touch something in Ten because he lunged toward my neck with an even more excited expression. I knew his teeth and tongue on my neck would leave marks that wouldn’t easily fade, but I didn’t stop him. I knew I would blush later looking at those marks, yet also enjoy them.

Just when I felt his lips had touched every part of my neck, I stroked his back, and he twitched, lifting his head.

“…What will you do if I really lose my senses?”

“Then I guess I will too.”

Teasing him with a playful smile, Ten softly chuckled and began to undo my dress. I had worn a relatively comfortable dress since I had no plans to go out, and as he untied a ribbon, the dress loosened and revealed my skin.

As Ten slowly peeled the dress away, he kissed every inch of exposed skin until I was left in my underwear, and then he dropped the dress to the floor beneath the bed.

Although the weather wasn’t particularly cold, the air felt refreshingly cool against my flushed skin. I boldly reached toward the front of his trousers. He had only removed his shirt earlier and was still in the clothes he arrived in.”

I had already resolved to remove his trousers, and it would be absurd to stop now. After struggling for a moment, I finally managed to toss his pants under the bed.

Our eyes met fleetingly. His gaze, filled with lust, passion, and affection, seemed to devour me. Such looks from Ten always pushed me to my limits, compelling pleasure so intensely that I couldn’t help but look away in a mix of fear and anticipation.

Clung to him, feeling the heat of his body similar to mine, the warmth poured between us. As I wrapped my arms around his neck, letting myself completely rely on him, Ten’s fingers moved, tracing down my body.

His touch, subtly provocative, brushed lightly against my sensitive spots, inciting further *rousal. His fingers, quietly stirring sensations, made me burn even hotter. Lazily, I gave him a quick kiss, feeling his gaze assessing my reactions.

“…I really tried to take it slow…”

If I had known that would completely steal away his control, I might not have done it, but alas, I had no foresight, and from that moment, I was utterly swept away by him.

“Ah…!”

His fingers, teasing and pinching my cl*t, sent tremors through the arms I had wrapped around his neck, and I found myself involuntarily tensing all over. As my hips surged upwards, Ten pressed them down with his body, playfully manipulating my heightened sensitivity.

The pleasure from his touch was too intense to be merely playful. Each movement from him caused my hips to shake in tandem, and my remaining rationality trembled along with them.

“Uh… Ah…!”

My body started to recoil from the overwhelming sensation. My hips squirmed, trying to evade his touch, and my head shook instinctively. Aware that every reaction was driven by pleasure, Ten grinned seductively and then ran his tongue over my n*pple.

“Ah… Ugh.”

Each contact of his tongue intensified the sensitivity throughout my body. The cool air hit the wet trails he left behind, but my heated body barely registered the cold. As his tongue teased my flesh, my body responded unabashedly, asserting its presence unabashedly.”

The intensity of pleasure from both my n*pple and cl*t felt like a physical blow to my brain. Ten’s movements were rougher than usual, accelerating my *rousal unusually quickly. Barely into our encounter, my body was already evidencing its excitement, dampening the bed beneath us. Ten swept up the leaking fluid with an ease that spoke of his experience, savoring the taste.

“I wanted to take it slow today, but it seems that’s not going to happen,” he murmured, half to himself.

From the moment he entered the room, if not before, he had been visibly aroused, something I could fully empathize with given the damp spot on his clothing. As I glanced momentarily at his lower half, he hurriedly inserted a finger inside me. The memory of our recent encounters made me anticipate the pleasure to come, but suddenly, he thrust three fingers deep.

“Uh…?”

Surprisingly, my body welcomed the intrusion more easily than expected. There was a strange sensation, but it wasn’t painful; instead, the slight tickling only heightened my focus on every little move he made.

My body had come to recognize and transform his touches into pure pleasure. The overwhelming sensation made me question how I could be so sensitive. The swirling of his fingers inside me, the way my body eagerly enveloped them, his unabated *rousal—everything was a stimulus.

“Ah… Ah!”

His fingers pressed firmly against a precise spot. Already heightened sensitivity deepened further, and even the chest pressed against his began to tingle with sensation.

“I didn’t want to rush like this,” he murmured, sounding slightly apologetic. However, his lower half seemed to disregard his words entirely, as it revealed itself, standing tall and demanding. After so long, its size was intimidating.

“Ah, ngh…”

He teased by briefly grinding the head of his member against the entrance and the sensitive nub, as though simply wetting it. The sensation of the firm, heated flesh rubbing against mine was so intense that I couldn’t help but flinch and arch my hips. Noticing my reaction, he smirked but continued the teasing, slowly repeating the motion again and again. The uncontrollable moans escaping me filled the space between us.

When his member finally pressed more heavily against the entrance, the initial pressure was intense. Slowly, as though prying me open, his length began to push inside. My body stretched tightly to accommodate him, the sensation so overwhelming that I felt a faint twinge of pain, but it was overshadowed by the emotional fulfillment of becoming one with him.

“Ngh… how much is left?” I asked, assuming he must have already entered most of the way. His slightly sheepish expression said otherwise.

When his lips curved into a strained smile, realization dawned on me, and panic flashed through my mind. Despite feeling like my body was already stretched to its absolute limit, he hadn’t even fully entered yet. Looking down at me with a gaze full of yearning, he wet his lips in anticipation.

“Just a little longer…”

Whispering a lie, he pressed his body harder against mine. Was it this big last time? How did I even accommodate it, I wondered as it continued to probe deeper. The foreign sensation was incomparable to his fingers, felt deep within my abdomen. It was as if a mass not of my body wanted to become one with it.

“Ah… no more, I can’t.”

Feeling truly at my limit, I thrashed, and Ten, looking slightly troubled, reached down to stroke my cl*toris.

“Ah, oh…”

My body, honest in its pleasure, quickly reignited the excitement that had briefly cooled. The pleasure that struck directly at my brain was now agitating the intruder, swiftly resurrecting the *rousal that had briefly subsided in pain.

“Sigh…”

I could distinctly feel his pelvic bone against my body. He had indeed pushed his entire length inside. But before I could adjust, he began to move in and out slowly. He held my limp ankles, gently rocking back and forth.

“Ahh…, ngh…!”

The member, pressing deep inside, pulled back momentarily before returning to push firmly against the same spot again. Even that simple motion sent waves of intense pleasure through me. It wasn’t just the physical sensation but the fact that it was him, Ten, with whom I was connected.

My body, overwhelmed with *rousal, clumsily tried to match his rhythm. In response, he let out a short chuckle, “Ha,” as though humored by my effort. But then, as if the teasing had ended, his movements grew relentless, driving forward with an intensity that stole my breath.

“Ah, ngh, ahh…!”

Clinging desperately to the sheets, I braced myself as he surged like a wave, pulling out dramatically before slamming back in, burying himself deep. Each powerful thrust seemed to set off an explosion behind my eyes, leaving my vision hazy and blurred. In the haze, I thought I caught sight of his feverish gaze locked onto me, his pupils alight with unrestrained desire.

“Ahh, hngh, ahh, ahh!”

My uncontrolled cries filled the room, echoing back to us, though neither of us cared. Gripping my ankle tightly, he continued his relentless pace. The pleasure that radiated from his every movement was so overwhelming that even the sensation of his touch on my skin seemed to blur into the background. It was too much, yet I couldn’t get enough.

The scorching sensation that seemed to melt my brain kept pulling my consciousness higher and higher. Though I was lying on the bed, accepting him, the floating sensation refused to disappear. The deeper his movements became, the further away I felt from the ground, as though I were ascending into the skies.

I instinctively knew that the two intertwined bodies on the bed were racing toward a distant, inevitable climax. The fleeting buoyancy from earlier now swelled like an overinflated balloon, on the verge of bursting.

Gripping the sheets tightly, I tried in vain to stave off the impending explosion of pleasure, but Ten’s relentless thrusts showed no mercy. Every motion amplified the tension within me, until I felt like a ticking time bomb on the brink of detonation. Just as my body was pushed past its ultimate threshold, he released my ankle and reached down, rubbing my sensitive cl*t.

That was the final spark. My body, already pushed to its absolute limits, surrendered completely to the overwhelming burst of ecstasy. My muscles locked tight, trembling as waves of residual pleasure washed over me. Moments later, Ten, unable to hold back any longer, released his own burning climax, spilling deep inside me.

Exhaustion softened his features as he leaned down, his face close to mine. His lips met mine in a brief, tender kiss before he whispered in a voice brimming with affection.

“I love you, my lady.”

“I love you too, Ten,” I replied, meaning every word.

(The Extra Marquis’s Lady’s Night Affairs – Finale)