Chapter 7
‘I’ll bathe alone today.’
Eileen said this and had barely been in the tub for five minutes when sleep overcame her. Her head tilted, bumping against the edge of the tub. Her soft breathing filled the bathroom.
‘Hng, please, don’t do this…….’
‘I’m just helping you wash.’
Was this a dream? No, it wasn’t a dream, but a direct reflection of her memories from dawn.
Leios appeared from somewhere with a soft cloth, soaking it in water and gently washing Eileen’s body. The soft sensation of the cloth moving slowly from top to bottom was comforting, but the animalistic gaze he fixed on her made her skin tingle with heat.
‘Are you going to keep staring?’
‘You’re pretty, so I can’t help but look.’
Leios’s lips curled upward in a faint smile. The body he had touched and kissed was now covered with irregular red marks, like red paint splattered across a white canvas, but even that was beautiful.
Leios paused, holding the cloth in one hand. It was an unusually bright moonlit night. Moonlight shone through the window draped only with white lace curtains, illuminating her body. The elegant line of her neck, turning away in embarrassment, was graceful and lovely even as it tried to hide from his gaze.
Knowing this time was his alone to enjoy, Leios’s possessiveness quickly translated into action.
‘Ah! Leios!’
He lowered his head and took her full br*ast into his mouth, the soft sensation filling his lips and brushing against her skin. After sucking firmly, he traced his tongue around the *reola and over the tip. The chilling, ticklish sensation made Eileen tense her stomach and twist her upper body.
‘Still standing so firm, how cute, Eileen.’
‘No, don’t! Ah!’
‘It’s like this spot is begging to be teased.’
His tongue circled counterclockwise around her n*pple, then gently nipped it. Already exhausted from their night together, Eileen didn’t resist much, only blushing. If she had pleaded for mercy, he might have stopped. By now, Eileen had grown accustomed to Leios’s actions and touches, letting out soft m*ans as he continued to tease her.
‘When you have a child one day, something sweet will flow from here, won’t it?’
‘Mm, Leios…….’
‘But with another man’s child.’
Though he was the princess’s first, the fact that someone else would be the father of her child was enough to trigger Leios. An unpleasant feeling ran down his spine, making his brow furrow.
‘Will that man know how wanton you’ve become from the start?’
‘Ah, Leios!’
‘A princess whose body gets so wet just from having her br*asts touched—Eileen, what would the royal family think?’
‘Ah!’
With each teasing word, Eileen’s chest heaved even more. It was clear that some romance novel or something similar had broken her strange sense of restraint. Leios, uttering words no proper knight would, felt a strange satisfaction.
Her n*pples, tormented in Leios’s mouth for a long time, were now swollen and red, twice their usual size. She was still n*ked, and Leios pinched her n*pple between two fingers, flicking it lightly with his thumb.
‘Ah!’
Leios didn’t stop playing with her chest from behind. He gently stroked around her n*pple, pinched her *reola, then roughly squeezed her br*ast with his large hand.
‘Is it over, ah, wasn’t it?’
‘Would you like it to be over?’
Leios quietly lowered her underwear again and rubbed his large, hot shaft between her buttocks. It felt even bigger and harder than before. Overcome by rising excitement, Eileen bit her lip.
‘Ugh, I…….’
‘If you’ve made me grow, you have to take responsibility, Eileen.’
She was already completely exhausted. It was well past the time to sleep, and thanks to someone who had thoroughly explored her body for her first time, she didn’t have the strength to lift even a finger.
However, the dull sensation at the tip of his shaft kept rubbing against her. And as the pr*c*m seeped out, the friction between him and her hips grew smoother and faster, and Eileen felt her private parts gradually parting.
‘It seems you want to take responsibility for this, Eileen.’
Leios laughed quietly, having long since discarded the wet cloth. When he pressed two fingers together and dug into her swollen flesh, sticky fl*ids seeped out, coating his fingers.
‘Ah, d-don’t eat that!’
‘It’s sweet and has a naughty scent.’
Eileen was horrified to see his fingers, which had touched her below, heading straight for his lips. She tried to stop him, but Leios was quicker.
He didn’t hide his sultry expression, looking straight at Eileen with his gleaming golden eyes as he licked his fingers. Embarrassed, Eileen shuddered but couldn’t take her eyes off him.
‘Are you curious? About the taste?’
Truthfully, she wasn’t curious about that. She was distracted by the way his knight’s uniform fell away, revealing sharply drawn muscles and a striking jawline. She’d always thought it, but Leios truly had the face of a cold and beautiful Duke.
‘Open your mouth.’
His lips, full of her essence, pressed against her soft lips, probing persistently. The salty, slippery sensation mixed with her tongue. He swept across her tongue, then pressed in again, tangling diagonally. Rather than showing her the taste, it was as if he meant to conquer her lips completely.
‘Mmph, mm, mmph.’
‘Ha, is it good?’
As their lips parted, saliva and her fl*ids stretched between them. His golden eyes glimmered even more dangerously than when she had first accepted him.
‘Le-Leios.’
‘Should I be gentle?’
It was a vague question, but Eileen knew what it meant. If she dodged the answer again, his *rect, impressive manhood would surely press deep inside her, stirring her womb.
She felt a strange sensation as his hand brushed past her flesh but couldn’t answer.
‘Ahh!’
Suddenly, Leios flipped her over and climbed on top, forcing his shaft into her narrow entrance. The hole, which had been stretched wide, was now tight again, as if it was her first time. The way her flesh gripped him made Leios shudder with excitement as he pushed all the way in at once.
‘Ah! Ah, heek!’
It felt even bigger than before. Eileen thought it was partly because she was swollen, but his was definitely harder and thicker now. Instinctively arching her back and lifting her hips, Eileen couldn’t handle the unfamiliar sensation and buried her face in the blanket, moaning.
‘Ha, Eileen, for your first time, you’re taking it much better than I expected.’
‘Mm, ahh, ah!’
‘When I pull out just a little, your body tightens up. You feel it, don’t you?’
With her hips raised, Leios could clearly see her taking him in, fl*ids gushing out. And above that, even her cute rear entrance hidden between her buttocks.
‘How many more times can I thr*st, hmm?’
‘Ah, no, I can’t… I’m exhausted…’
Every time he pushed in, his pelvis slapped against her, his powerful thr*sts overwhelming her. Every part of her felt alive, twitching. His shaft reached deeper than when entering from the front, almost as if it would pierce her belly. Each time Leios lifted his hips and thr*st upward, then dragged out, Eileen began to move her hips back and forth on her own, as if in heat.
‘Ha, d*mn. You were born for this.’
‘Ah, ah, aaah.’
‘I truly regret having to give you to another man.’
Eileen couldn’t resist the sensation of his shaft twisting through her tight passage, her body trembling. She felt something building, as if she’d burst if she didn’t release soon, gripping the blanket tightly.
‘Hic, heek, please, stop, I can’t—!’
‘Ha, now?’
Leios’s hips moved even more vigorously, splitting her inner walls. The electric sensation swept through Eileen’s lower belly. Instinctively tensing her hips and waist, her small opening gripped him even tighter.
‘Ah, Eileen.’
For the first time, a deep, low groan escaped Leios. Until now, it had seemed like a game, but now he grabbed her pelvis with one hand and thr*st harder. The sound of flesh meeting flesh filled the air, foam bubbling at their joined bodies.
‘Hng, ah!’
‘Ha, ha, d*mn.’
As his thr*sts quickened, both of their breaths grew shorter. Then, from her core, a lightning-like sensation surged up her body.
‘Aaaah!’
‘Ugh…’
At the same time, Leios’s hips, which had been pounding her sensitive area, slowed and stopped. Eileen felt a trembling sensation inside and realized he had cl*maxed with her. Their fl*ids pooled between her legs, staining the princess’s white sheets.
What happened after was a blur.
‘Don’t let any other man in but me.’
She remembered that last whisper as her eyelids closed.
Eileen’s eyes snapped open.
“Princess! Princess! It’s time, you have to come out now! If you stay longer, you might feel dizzy!”
“Ah.”
“Princess, are you inside?”
“Yes, I’ll be out soon!”
Eileen replied to Stella’s voice from outside, blinking slowly as she tried to recall whether it was a dream or a memory. She dipped her hand into the now-cool water, then touched herself where he had been until dawn.
It was slippery.
Between her folds, even the bathwater couldn’t wash away all the fl*ids. Noticing a faintly cloudy color among the clear, Eileen blushed.
This wasn’t hers—it was his.
‘When will I see him again?’
Thinking of Leios’s face, Eileen hurriedly stood up from the tub, water dripping from her wet hair.