The intimate sight of the emperor, who never let herself come undone, filled him completely. He did not want to look away for even a moment.

‘The curse may as well have been placed on me.’

He had said he would grant her every wish, but this might be a moment that would never come again.

“Haa, Your Majesty.”

She was so sweet. The fact that the undisputed strongest person in the world could look this beautiful, this undone, like a flower in bloom, brought him a pleasure close to release.

Even when he had been living the life of an assassin with no future, why had he been so fixated on the emperor’s wellbeing. Unable to look after his own path, why had he hungered so for news and knowledge of whether that girl was spending her days in happiness.

‘Iberis.’

It was entirely sincere. Kaian moved with everything he felt. He caressed her. Every time the white body shuddered dizzily beneath his touch, he gasped and rocked himself. His hips rose and fell.

‘Ah, Iberis.’

He had been captivated from the very beginning. Not only by that beautiful face, but by the light of that fierce soul that refused to go out even in the most desperate of circumstances. From the beginning until now, there had never been a moment when he was not.

Kaian, drowning in the affection that rose to the very top of his throat, finally scattered his release across her entire body.

Ah, a base and wretched pleasure filled his head to the brim. He had dared to press between the legs of one he had no right to part, and had scattered his filthy liquid even onto her s*x.

“You are beautiful.”

He murmured it, entranced, and pressed down on the hands clasped together with hers, cupping her br*ast.

Kaian, who had never been one to fixate on anything in particular, realized he was fixated on Iberis, and on her soft and yielding chest most of all.

‘She’s lovely. She’s soft.’

He did not want to take his hands away. He wanted to move Iberis’s hands aside and hold her bare skin fully in his own. If he stimulated her n*pple, made slick with his release, with the palm of his hand, what expression would she make.

Greed swirled in the eyes of a male who had cleanly forgotten that this was the process of breaking the curse.

“Does it feel good?”

Kaian, absorbed in caressing her n*pple, did not notice that the woman, who had begun to sense the change in him as he lost his composure, was wearing a strange expression.

Ah, the tender bud rising firm and taut was a thing to be pitied. It would be so much better to take it into his mouth and roll it around, the way he had gently melted her opening.

Having already forgotten that Iberis’s hand had fallen away, Kaian cupped her full chest in both hands.

He did not forget to torment the pert, sweet n*pple with the pad of his thumb.

“Your Majesty, it has gone so beautifully red……”

His hair was seized. His head was forced up. Iberis was there, looking at him with the very same gaze as the Snow Princess he had first encountered, vivid and binding.

“Kaian.”

From this point forward, his life was solely for that woman. He knew it. She had given a place to settle to one who had been unable to put down roots, blown this way and that, and so the strong sovereign of the dragon bloodline before him had to bear that responsibility.

To accept him and cherish him.

He was confident he could be like a tongue in her mouth, so he hoped she would keep looking at him like this and enjoy his company.

To permit him to touch her.

To allow him to dare press inside her.

“Kaian.”

When his name was called a second time, he read the unspoken permission. The noble emperor, who would never bring herself to speak filthy or shameful words aloud, was asking for his touch right now.

His heart beat with willing joy. He bowed his head, having lost the resolve to keep her pleasure as his sole focus.

He sucked hard at the stiffly peaked n*pple. It was so sweet and so soft. The sensation of it growing even harder as he rolled it around in his warm mouth a few times was more than he could bear.

“Hm, mmm.”

Her response, shuddering each time he suckled, was endearing. Show me more, Your Majesty. I want to know more about you.

While he had been in social circles, he had heard endless talk about the knight the emperor held dear. He had ears, so he could tell. That the relationship between them was not ordinary. He could sense even now the one standing just outside, his presence spread around the area, listening to the sounds leaking from within.

The Grand Duke was wrong.

‘It is not me he should be wary of.’

Was that man not the true rival?

He gathered her soft, full chest, the kind he wanted to bury his face in, and strained with everything he had to ensure she felt no pain, only joy.

How many times had he sucked at her greedily like that?

When he drew her n*pple deep, pulling it until it nearly touched the back of his throat, he felt the tension suddenly drain from Iberis’s body all at once. Haa. Kaian lifted his head, breaking the sticky thread of saliva, and witnessed a sight beyond anything he had imagined.

“Hm, ugh, ngh!”

An overwhelming flood of stimulation poured into his vision. Her beautiful body, flushed a deep red, rippled. Eyes squeezed shut, beads of sweat, her beautiful chest swaying. The sight of her cresting toward cl*max, like water bubbling and boiling over, was too……

He reached out his hand in a daze. He spread the thighs of the one shuddering with pleasure and going over the edge, her lower belly undulating obscenely.

The sight of her gaping, slick opening pouring out liquid in waves drove straight into his eyes. His shaft, which had been aching and throbbing with complaint, flared and stood at full attention, as though ready to spend at any moment.

But.

“Haa, ha. Kai, an.”

His emperor was calling him. How could he do anything else? He blinked, docile as a dog on a leash. He knew she was looking directly at his straining member, yet he smiled shamelessly.

But when her white foot pressed down hard on his insolent gl*ns, he nearly spent right then and there.

“Ngh.”

His body curled inward, his shoulders drawing together. When he opened his tightly shut eyes, he could see her white toes pressing mercilessly against his tip.

“Your, Your Majesty.”

Unable to stop her and yet unable to grab her ankle either, Kaian endured. He bit down on his lip and convulsed.

The waves of pleasure still lingered, but he could see the woman watching him with what looked like considerable interest. The cruel sovereign appeared to want to watch him come undone.

His hips rocked. At the moment when the pleasure he could no longer contain was about to surge out as release.

“……!”

His vision went white. Her toes pressed his opening shut with merciless force. His member, unable to release, turned a deep, vivid red for a moment. He was gasping at the sensation that bordered on pain when Iberis raised herself up.

Her foot lifted away, and the unbearable sensation seized him by the throat. By the time he came back to his senses, he was shaking his member as though trying to wring out every last drop.

The liquid that fell in scattered drops soaked the sheets in a wet mess.

“No patience at all. You have already spent twice outside.”

“Mmm, Your Majesty.”

“To break the curse, it must be inside.”

Kaian gasped for breath. His vision swam.

“It must be spent inside.”

How could she have a side like this? Iberis, with no apparent sense of shame, parted herself below with her middle and index fingers in a manner that was entirely unapologetic.

Her white, pale outer folds opened slightly, and the inner flesh that had been receiving the obscenely slick fl*id peeked through.

When liquid trickled down from within the twitching opening, Kaian drew his body closer to her without thinking.

“That’s right. Good.”

Drawn in by the coaxing words, he moved closer still. Kneeling upright on the bed as he was, his thighs spread a little further apart.

“You have sucked and mouthed at me quite enough, so now.”

He was looking at her white and delicate, yet pure and yet obscene, contradictory body, when she reached up and took hold of Kaian’s neck as he drew near.

The lewd entrance within her parting s*x drove straight into his eyes.

“Enough of that. Put it in.”

* * *

“Haa, haa, Your Majesty.”

Her whole body swayed softly.

“Does it feel good? When I thr*st here like this, hm, your inner walls clench around me like they mean to cut me off.”

Even as he worked his hips with persistent, smooth strokes, Kaian paid close attention to her.

“It is so hot and it feels so wonderful. Ha, you like this spot too, I see.”

He thr*st roughly against her inner walls this way and that, watching her reactions.

Whenever he ground the head of his member against a certain raised, textured spot, her body arched up like a bow.

“Hm, mmm, ah!”

“Why do you hold back your sounds?”

“Ha, ugh, ngh!”

“They are wonderful to hear. Please let your lover hear your sweet voice.”

“What nonsense are you, ngh!”

“I mean it. Every time Your Majesty makes a sound of pleasure, haa, you have no idea how many times I have held myself back from spending.”

“Kai, an, ah, ngh, yes, there.”

“Ah, so that spot is the one, after all.”

“……!”

He laughed low and thr*st into that sensitive place roughly, again and again.

“Haa, ha!”

She was breathless. Yet it was not painful. It felt so good she thought she might lose her breath entirely. The sensation of something pressing in deep enough to fill her belly to capacity and thrusting inside was fantastic.

‘D*mn.’

Just as she had expected, that smooth member was different again from the first man’s.

The thick head reached deep into places that should not have been reached.

In an opening that had not yet been fully broken in, his member, focused on her pleasure rather than any pain, did not move quickly.

It pierced her slowly and withdrew with ease. Then when she convulsed with pleasure, he rubbed that spot with relentless persistence.

After she spent a rush of slick fl*id and clenched around him as though to sever his shaft, he waited quietly and then, precisely after that, rocked his hips and released inside her.

When Iberis exhaled a languid breath at the sensation of release filling her belly, he rocked shallowly without withdrawing.

Like that, several times. Again and again.

“Haa, ugh, ngh.”

Even the dragon bloodline with her boundless stamina was being drained, so endlessly did the pleasure continue, intimate and unrelenting.