I rubbed my head against Seth’s chest because the tingling sensation on my scalp felt good. He seemed to have not eaten well, but his body was firm.
Nice.
I was humming happily, savoring the feeling of fullness I hadn’t experienced in a while when Seth pulled me away.
It was to look at my face.
“Seth, why?”
“Where have you been all this time? Did you elope with His Highness the Crown Prince?”
…Red alert, what are you doing?
Why are you slacking off these days?
“Since when have you known the Crown Prince?”
His tone was casual, but there was killing intent in those crimson eyes.
Does Seth not know that the Crown Prince didn’t exist? No, does he not know that he knew of my existence?
I hardly heard anything from my senior yesterday, so this is troublesome. If I say something wrong, it might cause a disaster.
So I kept my mouth shut, enduring the suspicion it might raise.
“Master.”
Seth, who only calls me Master in words but acts like he’s the boss, looks at me with narrowed eyes.
“Are you going to marry the Crown Prince?”
“….”
“If you marry him and he becomes your husband, will you lie in bed side by side?”
I’m lying with you too.
“The nights you spent with me, you’re going to spend them with another man?”
Creeak creeak, creeak.
The red alert starts to move painfully.
But Seth’s arms were tense, so I couldn’t pull my body back.
“Master, are you really talented at driving people crazy?”
Instead of answering, I brought my nose to Seth’s sharp nose. It wasn’t particularly intentional, just unconscious.
“Ah.”
Was it a moan or an exclamation?
At the sound of unclear meaning, I came to my senses and tilted my head back.
Seth was looking at me with round eyes, as if surprised.
What did I just do!
I jumped up from my seat and got off the bed. Sticking close to the end of the room, I smiled at Seth who had risen.
“Want to have breakfast before you go?”
There was no answer, but I answered by myself.
“Then I should tell them to prepare your portion too!”
As I hurriedly grabbed the door handle to leave, Seth’s words caught my ankle.
“Where are you trying to go in that outfit?”
“What?”
“I’m asking where you’re going wearing that see-through nightgown.”
It seemed like I heard something strange, but my eyes dutifully looked down.
My flesh was clearly visible under the fluttering nightgown.
Aaaaargh!
As I covered my head with both hands and screamed internally, I felt warmth from behind.
“Who else did you show this to besides me?”
At the somewhat chilly tone, I shrank and shook my head vigorously.
“No one!”
I even opened my eyes wide.
“Really? No one came? I was the first to arrive?”
Seth stared at my face for a while, as if searching for the truth in my words. Then he rolled his eyes to the side.
As if deeply pondering something.
“Giving Master such clothes, the intention seems quite impure…”
Hey, villainous Chancellor. Did you just say, ‘Maybe I should kill them after all’?
The one who brought this nightgown and today’s dress was the caretaker uncle. The one who ordered the caretaker uncle was my senior. So, you’re saying you’ll kill my senior?
That’s not allowed, I tried to move away from Seth to tell him this. However, he wrapped one arm around my waist and slipped his other hand under my nightgown.
“No, don’t!”
“What do you think I’m going to do?”
“You’re going to do that!”
I tried to pull Seth’s arm away firmly, but it didn’t budge, and I hurriedly closed my legs.
“My, you’re not giving me any openings. You remember well what I’m going to do.”
Beautifully.
At the soft addition, the inside of my mouth felt like it was burning up. As if anticipating his next action.
As if my resistance was useless, his familiar fingers delved between my thighs.
“Seth, please. Seth!”
“Please, what? If you don’t say it clearly, I don’t know.”
I should say stop, but my lips felt glued together and wouldn’t part. My body was already excited, and my breathing became increasingly rough.
“You’re enjoying it this much, yet you were going to say ‘please, don’t’?”
I gripped Seth’s arm tightly and looked up at him.
“Really, if you’re going to do that, don’t make such a face when you say it.”
Seth bit my lips again, which I had told him not to bite.
But it was too much for me to handle my own body to tell him not to do that.
Those elegant fingers that used to feed me, that used to change my clothes
Seth, while stirring inside my body, finally made me reach climax first thing in the morning.
“You’re really bad…”
Even as I sniffled, the villainous Chancellor just smiled. After licking each of his wet fingers one by one, he licked my cheek with his red, smooth tongue.
“Would you like me to stop here?”
To ask such a question, you’re really bad.
I wanted to say something, but all I could do was reach out to him. His red lips curved into a smile.
Seth undid his belt and gathered my fluttering nightgown in one hand. As my underwear came down, I felt the sticky liquid stretching out.
Seth lifted one of my legs. Just as I felt heat in my lower part, I quickly inhaled at the weight that soon penetrated inside. Just his entering was enough to make me reach a light climax again.
“Ah, Seth.”
As I hugged his neck, Seth grasped my hips and lifted me slightly. My two legs dangled in the air.
He leaned my body against the wall and, supporting my hips, began his earnest thrusting.
“You’re still tight, Master. No, have you gotten tighter?”
A shiver ran down my spine at his lowered voice.
“I want to mold you to my shape.”
His blatant greed made my breath quicken.
“Hic, nngh.”
My body jerks with each pounding thrust of his p*nis. I wrapped my legs around Seth’s thighs, but I couldn’t help my body moving.
Hot breath moistens my chest.
“Ah, Seth. Ahh.”
Seth, who had bitten through the thin, see-through nightgown, rubbed my ar*ola with his tongue. The wet clothes stimulated my er*ect n*pples.
My n*pples, pressed to the side, screamed, and in response, I arched my back but was blocked by the solid wall.
It feels so good.
I loved Seth’s thing that entered and exited as if it would melt my inner walls, and I wished he would thrust even harder.
I ran my hands over Seth’s back. I could feel the texture of well-woven fabric at my fingertips.
Ah, Seth is fully clothed.