Chapter 13

“Ah, aaah!”

His long, thick fingers parted her flesh, swirling and thrusting back and forth. The cold, slick cream felt strange at first, but as Leios spread and pressed deeper, Eileen felt its temperature changing.

Hot, ticklish, strange.

Her folds spread wide, trembling. She was always prone to wetness, but now honey-like fl*id dripped down her thighs.

“Ah, mmph, this feels, mmph, strange, aaah…!”

“It seems to be working better than I thought.”

Having only ever taken a man once, her body didn’t open easily, but the special aphrodisiac Leios had prepared was making her insides relax. One hand continued to work her entrance, while the other, coated in cream, moved to her rear. As he spread the cream around her tight ring and gently pressed inside, Eileen squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head, overwhelmed by the sensation in both places.

“Mmph, mmph, ah, no, mmph…”

With squelching sounds, Leios’s hands moved busily. Eileen’s body, which had struggled to accept even two fingers at first, now easily took three, and her rear entrance spasmed with every thr*st of Leios’s fingers. By now, Leios’s lower body, which had been freed from the start, was fully aroused. When the large, hot weapon touched the curve of Eileen’s hips, her legs naturally spread, and the pink, glistening flesh, slick with her own fl*ids, came fully into view. Even her most secret place was lovely. He wanted nothing more than to plunge inside and hold her tight, moving her like an animal, but he restrained himself.

As much as he suffered watching Eileen, he wanted her to desire him. Even if it was only her body, he wanted her to crave him, and so he endured and endured until she was lost in pleasure. When his hand, which had been thrusting inside her, withdrew and gently stroked her reddened cl*toris, Eileen shivered at the sudden emptiness. Her cl*toris was now far too sensitive, and even the lightest touch of his finger sent a burning sensation through her, making her m*an.

“Stop, please, ha, it’s too much, ah…”

“Do you truly want me to stop?”

At Eileen’s desperate voice, Leios stopped all movement at once. His fingers, which had been stimulating her inside and gently loosening her rear, withdrew immediately.

“Ha, ha, I, this, mmph…”

“You asked me to stop, so I did.”

Beneath Leios’s deep laugh, Eileen saw his thick member. Both her front and rear entrances throbbed with heat, and she wished something would fill her and scratch that itch. A desperate thirst rose up, wrapping her throat in heat. Her lower half was burning, and her pink n*pples stood *rect, refusing to relax.

Eileen, still on all fours, crawled backwards and stared directly at Leios’s member. It seemed even thicker than before and radiated a masculine scent. She knew it was the only thing that could satisfy her now, but her pride as a princess kept her from voicing her desire, and she only parted her lips in hesitation.

“Shall we go to Ruby Palace like this?”

Leios smiled gently, but Eileen thought it was the most wicked smile she’d ever seen. Unconsciously, she reached out and grasped his member, feeling its heat and firmness, and Leios let out a subtle m*an, his eyes half-closed.

“Is there something you want?”

“Le-Leios, mmph, I’m so… itchy…”

“If you want something, you have to say it clearly.”

Her body was too heated to fight her reluctance. Overwhelmed by pleasure, Eileen trembled all over. The thought that she must be satisfied right now filled her mind, leaving no room for anything else—not her dignity as a princess, not the coachman who might hear, not her brother, nor the prince.

“This, this, mmph, put it in…”

“This?”

“Mmph, Leios, mmph, your… put it in…”

Still in the rattling carriage, Leios lifted Eileen onto his lap and laid her down on one side of the carriage. Even her sensitive n*pples tingled, and Eileen wept and pleaded with him.

“Please, hurry, I… mmph, I can’t…”

“Princess, you have two entrances. I’m wondering which one I should fill…”

Leios took a sort of pleasure in teasing her. Even if she married the prince, he wanted her to be a woman who could never forget him. He intended to fill both her front and rear with his seed tonight. He was more relaxed and leisurely than ever.

Eileen, frustrated by his lack of compassion, reached out and pulled Leios’s shoulders toward her. Surprisingly compliant, Leios pressed a deep kiss to her lips.

“Mmph, Leios, what if both are so… itchy?”

“Ha, haha… Eileen, you’re truly gifted.”

She had a talent for driving a man mad with a single word. At her cute, honest answer, Leios spread her legs and pushed his slick, hard member inside her wet entrance. With each thr*st, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed, and his member pressed so deeply it seemed to reach her womb.

“Aaah! Ah, mmph, mmph!”

His thick, hard organ scraped her insides, sometimes withdrawing quickly. The fl*ids inside her drenched the carriage seat. The cream inside her now coated Leios’s member, making it swell even more.

“You’re so hot inside, Eileen.”

“Ah, mmph, there, more, mmph!”

“Here?”

Her doll-like face flushed with heat, and her once-elegant mouth now spilled desperate m*ans. Seeing Eileen so undone by pleasure, Leios gripped her thigh and lightly slapped it.

“Mmph!”

Startled by the sensation, Eileen’s eyes widened. Never before had she been struck, even lightly, and she was overwhelmed by embarrassment.

“Does it hurt?”

“It’s… not that… mmph!”

“Did you know your body tightens every time I do this?”

Smack! Leios slapped her bottom again, and both her rear and front entrances clenched at once. The cream and her natural fl*ids made her body slick and loose, but now she squeezed his member tightly, making Leios groan silently.

“Mmph!”

Before the tingling in her thigh faded, her insides began to itch again. She tried moving her hips up and down, but her inexperienced movements didn’t bring the pleasure she craved.

“Mmph, mmph, I, mmph…”

“It seems this isn’t enough for you, our Princess.”

Tears welled in Eileen’s eyes as she reached for Leios. Her body was so hot it felt hopeless—only he could save her now. The aphrodisiac was powerful; both entrances twitched and moved, and her rear, especially, begged to be filled.

“It’s so hot, mmph, please, help me…”

Eileen frantically kissed him, her lips brushing his cheek, nose, and eyes. She didn’t know where she was kissing, only that her body demanded it. Leios accepted her kisses, holding her close. As Eileen raised her hips, his member slid inside her.

“Mmph, mmph, mmph!”

The carriage kept moving, and with each jolt, Leios’s member scraped her most sensitive spot. He gripped her soft bottom and spread it. Her loosened rear easily accepted two of his thick fingers. As he thr*st his fingers in time with his member, Eileen gasped and tears fell from her eyes. She felt as if her throat would give out.

“Mmph, Leios, yes, I love it!”

“You like this too?”

“Mmph, mmph, don’t stop, please!”

Eileen nearly sobbed. Her body, lost in pleasure, went limp, moving wherever Leios directed. Her rear was meant for expulsion, yet it eagerly accepted his knight’s thick fingers. The intense feeling struck her waist, and she felt she’d reach her limit with just a bit more.

“Mmph, more, mmph, Leios!”

She’d felt it before—his member was so thick it filled her completely. At her desperate cry, Leios lifted her by the waist and thr*st upward, making her blue eyes widen. The pleasure was so overwhelming she could barely breathe.

“Ah, ah, aaah!”

His tip scraped her inner spot, and as he twisted his wrist to thr*st into her rear, her walls trembled and she gushed fl*ids. It was as if she were urinating, soaking her dress and Leios’s clothes. His member remained inside her, but she had no strength left to take more.

“Mmph, mmph, mmph…”

Her sweet, ragged breaths echoed in Leios’s ear. When Eileen, her eyes swollen and red, looked at him, Leios gently wiped her wet face.

“Are you tired?”

“Le-Leios…”

Eileen’s legs trembled with muscle spasms, and she couldn’t even sit upright. Leaning on him, Leios held her tightly. Her soft skin and the sweet scent unique to the princess filled his nose, making him aroused again, but he held back.

His jealous desire to fill every part of her with himself faded as soon as he saw her pitiful face. Tonight, he chose to comfort her rather than satisfy himself, knowing he’d been rougher than usual.

“I think I love you, Eileen.”

“Mmph… Leios…”

“Do you have to marry His Highness the Prince?”

Leios knew the truth—their marriage was all but finalized, and turning against the Empire was nearly impossible. But if he didn’t speak now, he might never get another chance. Eileen couldn’t answer, keeping her lips sealed.

“I can’t overturn my brother’s decision.”

She couldn’t speak of Adrian’s infertility or their promise, so she answered briefly, avoiding his gaze. Leios felt a sharp pain in his chest, though he’d expected it.

“Eileen.”

Leios gently whispered her name in her ear, and Eileen, who had avoided his gaze, looked up.

“It’s fine if I’m just your consort. You can have multiple husbands as a Princess, so I’d be honored to be your second husband.”

“Leios, that means…”

Her eyes trembled endlessly at his calm confession. Seeing her moonlit eyes sparkle like waves, Leios smiled. She was someone impossible not to love. His face returned to the pure youth she knew, and Eileen’s heart thumped.

“I’ll wait as long as it takes. Could you consider me as your second husband?”

“The Duchy’s retainers will all oppose it.”

Eileen, who had realized her feelings for him, voiced her biggest concern instead of rejecting him. But Leios smiled softly and kissed her cheek.

“I’ll decide who becomes Duchess.”

“I… I…”

Unable to answer, Eileen sat quietly as the carriage creaked to a halt. She could have a second husband; she remembered such precedents, but nothing would be easy. The prince’s approval would also be necessary.

Understanding all this, Leios helped Eileen out of his embrace and handed her a thin dress and shawl he’d prepared. Only then did Eileen realize the carriage had stopped in front of Ruby Palace. Her body, still stretched from his size, and his member, still hard, made her blush.

“Come here.”

Leios gently dressed her, then opened the carriage door and carried her outside.

“I can go alone.”

“You can’t walk right now.”

“Mmph, Leios.”

Embarrassed but admitting he was right, Eileen clung to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. Instead of a clear answer, she kissed his ear.

“…It won’t be easy.”

Even such a small whisper made Leios smile happily. The two slowly disappeared into the depths of Ruby Palace.

Meanwhile, Kallian watched from afar and smirked.

“This is getting interesting.”

After the banquet, he had returned to the palace and followed the royal carriage, but he hadn’t expected what happened inside. What should he do now? Kallian stroked his chin with a graceful hand, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.