Chapter 3

The terrace where the two had entered was designed from the start with passionate encounters in mind. Thanks to this, there was a curtain to block outside gazes and a door to separate it from the inside. There was even a plush couch, making it a perfect place for two young people to share their affections.

“Haa…….”

Someone’s saliva trailed from the corner of Arisha’s lips. Looking at Baron’s dazed eyes beyond the mask, Arisha pushed him down onto the couch. Feeling the muscular body give way so easily, Arisha experienced a strange thrill of conquest.

To think that the Grand Duke who commanded the North was now looking up at her in such an excited state—it was nothing short of exhilarating.

“!”

That feeling of conquest didn’t last more than a few seconds. As if he could bear it no longer, Baron gripped Arisha’s wrist and pulled her roughly toward him. Toppled over his body, Arisha pressed her face against his firm chest, her lips curling into a smile.

‘He’s surprisingly forceful. I thought he was just a country gentleman.’

Baron tucked Arisha’s blonde hair behind her ear and gently kissed her neck. Even in his lost state, he avoided leaving a mark, which Arisha found endearing. She let out a small laugh and straightened her upper body.

Because of Baron’s thick thighs, Arisha had to spread her legs quite wide to sit atop him, which only heightened the sensation for her. She could feel the muscles of his legs against her bare skin, intensifying the strange excitement.

“Ha.”

Faced with the sight of her soft chest, a sound that was half sigh, half moan escaped Baron’s lips. The flesh that had peeked out from her dress was now fully exposed before him, and without hesitation, Baron took it into his mouth.

“Hng!”

As the damp warmth enveloped her sensitive skin, Arisha’s body twisted in immediate pleasure. Contrary to his earlier reserved appearance, Baron’s tongue skillfully teased her ar*ola. Slowly circling with his tongue, then flicking the tip, he drew a satisfied moan from Arisha.

“Mm!”

“I’ll compensate for the dress later.”  

With those words, the sound of ripping followed as the dress tore apart. The deep green silk dress, made of expensive fabric from the East, was now half-ruined, but Arisha didn’t seem to care and pushed it aside.

Arisha reached down, fingers fumbling to undo Baron’s pants buckle. The proximity of their bodies made it difficult. After several attempts, she finally managed to unfasten the buckle and pull out Baron’s length, which had been confined within. At that moment, the calm expression Arisha had worn since entering the terrace froze in surprise.

Sensing her gaze fixed on his manhood, Baron gripped Arisha’s waist with both hands and lifted her up.

“Uh, wait.”

Suddenly finding herself beneath him, Arisha tried to speak quickly, but Baron, as if he didn’t hear, spread her legs and slipped his knee between them. Baron’s arousal, positioned between her thighs, looked painfully engorged.

The prominent veins made his already impressive size seem even more intimidating. Arisha swallowed nervously at the sight of the formidable length before her. 

Would it be easier if I used my mouth first?

‘No, if I tried to fit that in my mouth, I’d tear the corners of my lips.’

Trying to take in something of that size would make it hard to breathe, and she’d probably end up choking. But if she let him enter her right away, she worried she might not be able to walk properly for days.

While Arisha’s mind raced, Baron focused on f*replay. He kissed the inside of her thighs, teased her sensitive spot, and slowly ran his tongue along her legs.

“Mm…!”

Even as she worried about his size, Arisha’s body responded honestly. Thanks to Baron’s gentle attention, she was already wet, and his fingers slid in smoothly.

“Wa-wait! Oil… we need oil.”

“Oil?”

Arisha, her mind clouded by pleasure, managed to shout, and Baron paused. Though the mask hid his face, it was clear from his tightly closed lips that he was frustrated by the interruption.

“Why do you need oil?”

“If you put it in without, it might hurt me.”

“Oh.”

Only then did Baron realize the necessity and tilted his head awkwardly. The narrow entrance that had been eagerly accepting his fingers certainly seemed to require oil.

But oil? Of course, he hadn’t brought anything like that. This was just a masquerade ball, a social event, so who’d bring oil meant for secret affairs? He didn’t have any, but…

“You carry that around?”

“This is a place where people even bring magic potions.”

Seeing the bottle of oil Arisha produced from her pocket, Baron snatched it from her hand. The desire he had barely been holding back seemed to break free, fueled by a vague jealousy.

As Baron opened the bottle and poured oil over himself, Arisha looked up at him in disbelief. When she saw the cruel smile spread across his face, her eyes widened.

“Wa-wait… hng!”

There’s a saying that bad premonitions never fail. It proved true once again. Arisha had to gasp as Baron entered her in one thrust. It felt as if her lower belly was filled to the brim, even beyond her limits.

Thanks to Baron’s careful attention, nothing tore, but accepting that size for the first time left Arisha breathless.

“Haa, ahh…….”

Whether Baron noticed Arisha’s dazed state or not, he kissed her cheek and slowly moved his hips. In truth, Baron was just as overwhelmed. The moment he entered Arisha, his mind went blank, and he had to clench his teeth. Whether it was the magic potion or not, the sensation was far more intense than he had imagined.

“Does it hurt?”

Baron finally managed to ask, and Arisha shook her head. Thanks to the f*replay and oil, there was no pain—just the unfamiliar sensation of being filled so completely. She found herself gasping over and over again, as if something inside was being pushed up.

“That’s a relief.”

Perhaps feeling guilty for the sudden entry, Baron moved slowly. Seeing his effort to hold back, Arisha smiled faintly. No doubt the potion made him want to lose himself completely, but this Grand Duke was doing his best to be considerate. The penetration just now had been unexpected, though.

“Mm…!”

Suddenly, at the high moan that burst from Arisha’s lips, one of Baron’s eyebrows rose. Wondering if it was just a coincidence, he thrust his hips once more.

“Ah!”

As expected, the reaction was the same. Baron remembered hearing from one of his men that there was a particularly sensitive spot for women. Gripping Arisha’s thighs firmly, he moved his hips again.

As Arisha wrapped her legs around Baron’s waist, Baron supported her thighs and increased the pace of his movements. The pleasure, as if melting her entire body like hot candle wax, made Arisha’s legs tremble as she opened her mouth and let out a moan.

“Hh, mm, ah!”

Before she knew it, her insides had grown accustomed to his size, and every time he withdrew, her body seemed to cling to him, reluctant to let go. The excitement continued to build, making Arisha’s hips twitch involuntarily and her toes curl.

The terrace, heated by their passion, was filled with the sound of wet friction and moans. Arisha, grateful for the presence of the door, surrendered herself to the pleasure.

If what she had experienced before was like waves, this was more like a tidal wave. She recalled a maid once saying that with the right partner, an entirely new world would open up, and it seemed that was no lie.

“Mm, mm!”

The wanton sounds escaping her lips were already beyond her control. The man, whose face was hidden by a mask, was impressive—one hand gripping her thigh, the other bracing himself on the couch, showing no sign of tiring.

“Hh, ah!”

As Arisha’s body convulsed and her thighs stiffened, a deep wrinkle appeared on Baron’s brow. It was because Arisha’s inner walls clenched around him as she cl*maxed. When Baron withdrew from the tightness that felt as if it might cut him off, and Arisha’s panting had subsided, he began moving again.

“Kh!”

With Baron’s release, Arisha’s body went limp. Baron’s seed spilled out, staining the couch, but she didn’t care. That the best night of her life was spent with the Grand Duke who would soon return to the North made Arisha close her eyes, her feelings tangled.