The Viscount Wants to Go to the Mill - Chapter 12
“Should I die?”
Lily muttered, sitting in her study.
No, it must be a mistake. How could Breck possibly change his appearance like that? But that body, those eyes, there was no mistaking it.
Most importantly.
[Mill mate…?]
She had never had a reason to use the word ‘mill’ in her life! Mill mate!
And that meant he knew she was the one who had suggested going to the mill! To Breck, it was just the first word that came to mind, but to Lily, it was mortifying.
She had tried to seduce him because she thought he would never know it was her. And what was that line she had used to seduce him?
Thud!
She banged her forehead on the desk.
“I really should die.”
Would banging her head on the solid paulownia desk break her skull? Or should she hang herself?
But first, she needed to burn what was in the desk drawer.
Suddenly remembering what she had to do, Lily stood up. She needed to destroy the evidence. Who would know it was there, but still, she needed to eliminate it from her mind first.
Then, what would she say to Breck…
Her mind went blank. It had been like that since she met Pulque. Fortunately, it wasn’t a crucial business meeting.
But she hated the idea of him misunderstanding her relationship with Greer even more.
First, destroy the evidence.
She hurriedly opened the drawer, then the secret drawer that required a special key. She pulled out the overflowing pen drawings and went to the fireplace.
“Oh, the fire.”
In her frantic state, she hadn’t even thought about lighting a fire. Lily fumbled for matches. Luckily, there were long matches by the fireplace, but how often had she lit a fire herself? Even after striking the match and lighting the kindling, it wouldn’t catch the logs.
Knock, knock. There was a knock on the door.
“Eek!”
Startled, Lily stood up abruptly, accidentally swinging the burning kindling and scattering sparks.
“Ouch, hot!”
“Mistress?!”
Hearing her startled cry, the butler burst through the door. Lily, flustered, threw the kindling into the fireplace. By luck, the logs caught fire and started to burn.
“Oh, you’re here?”
Lily stammered, flustered. Breck, his face red, brushed his hair forward to hide his eyes.
“I would have done it if you called…”
“No, it’s fine. You can go.”
The butler looked worriedly at her and Breck, then respectfully left the study.
After that, she didn’t know what to say.
“Ah…”
Lily awkwardly averted her gaze. Then she realized she hadn’t yet thrown the drawings into the fireplace.
“Oh!”
Half screaming, she grabbed the papers she had tossed on the sofa. Though Breck couldn’t see them in detail from where he stood, it was still agonizing to expose them to his eyes.
In her fluster, she tried to turn towards the fireplace with the papers, but her feet got tangled.
“Eek!”
Breck hesitated for a moment. It was a foolish hesitation.
For him, it wouldn’t have been difficult to rush from the doorway to the fireplace in one breath and support Lily, but that wasn’t something an ordinary person could do. If it weren’t Lily, he would have just let her fall. Clothes getting a bit singed by the fireplace wouldn’t be fatal.
But the moment he hesitated, it meant his body was no longer listening to his rational mind. Breck moved as if teleporting and caught Lily. The papers fluttered out of her hands into the air.
“Ahhh!”
Lily let out a pained scream. Breck, thinking he had messed up as well, instinctively reached out and caught the papers.
His eyes scanned the paper.
Lily, forgetting even to thank him, flailed about before finally accepting her fate.
“Sorry!”
“Is this… me?”
Breck asked in a curious voice, almost simultaneously with her shout. It was the typical reaction of someone seeing their portrait for the first time. Of course, what he held wasn’t a portrait but a nude drawing.
Lily, crouching and hiding her face in her sleeve, hesitated but then looked up, realizing Breck’s voice wasn’t displeased.
“You’re… not upset?”
“It’s fascinating.”
Since he had never shown her his naked body, it must have been an imagined drawing, but it looked real. Not just realistic, but identical to Breck’s body.
Lily squeezed out her words.
“But, that’s…”
She knew well that drawing such things without permission was wrong, even if the subject was her gardener. But Breck chuckled.
“It’s not like you asked me to pose naked.”
“I wouldn’t do that!”
What can you do when the world is full of people who would?
He couldn’t feel offended by the erotic imagination since he already knew his mistress wanted to sleep with him. Besides, the drawing exuded a reverence for the beautiful body.
That made Breck feel ticklish. He was used to being worshipped and desired, but usually, it was because people knew of his achievements and fame. They admired Dragon Slayer Revaston, not the country-born Breck.
But Lily wanted only his body.
Knowing she desired him without any ulterior motives, he made up his mind. Or rather, his groin reacted.
“I’ll burn them right away. And I won’t…”
Lily hurriedly said without even looking at him. Her face was so red it seemed it might bleed if squeezed.
“Don’t.”
Breck pulled Lily’s small face towards him and removed her glasses. She looked up in surprise.
“Why not just ask me to strip?”
“Huh?”
“Aren’t you curious how much the drawing differs from the real thing?”
Lily gaped in shock. Breck teased her, his lips hovering over hers.
“The study is better than the mill.”
“Wait…!”
Come to think of it, that was the original topic. How did you know, or it wasn’t me, or was it really you, or some excuse or exploration—her thoughts turned white.
She wrapped her arms around Breck’s neck, dazed. Breck removed his shabby shirt within her embrace. What was underneath was as splendid as she had imagined, and much hotter.
“Mm, ah.”
Her breath quickened. Breck lifted her and moved to the sofa. When his hand slipped under her skirt, she shyly grabbed his wrist to stop him. Breck looked down at her, questioning.
Lily didn’t really want to stop. She hesitated, but her desire outweighed her embarrassment, so she pulled his hand between her legs.
“Ah.”
Even touching her over her underwear made her moan. Breck grinned, and Lily grabbed his bangs and brushed them aside. Revealing both eyes, he looked completely different from the hunched gardener Breck.
“You, ah-!”
She was about to ask who he was, but a finger scratching below made her moan and tilt her head back. His middle finger slipped into her wet entrance while his thumb rubbed her clit.
“Does it matter now?”
Breck whispered in a heated voice. He was right. Nothing else mattered at this moment. Lily panted and clung to his chest, nodding as he pulled her waist closer.
In his urgency, Breck hurried. Only now did he realize he had desired her for quite some time.
Her wet underwear was pulled down along with her stockings below her thighs. Breck bit the strap of her dress with his teeth and pulled it open, sucking on her upper chest as if to devour it. The simultaneous stimuli made Lily gasp and bend her knees.
“Wait, the drawer, the drawer!”
When Breck forcefully spread her knees, Lily cried out urgently.
“The drawer?”
“There’s a contraceptive in there.”
She had prepared it when she first decided to seduce Breck. Thinking it would never be used, she threw it into the drawer and pulled her hair in frustration. She couldn’t just throw it away out of embarrassment. But it seemed it would come in handy now.
Breck quickly regained his senses and obediently went to open the drawer. Inside the secret drawer, which was already open, was a ring-shaped magical device.
When he returned, Lily was trembling under her skirt, unable to tell if it was from shame or anticipation.
Breck looked down at her, chuckled, and placed the ring halfway on his cock before bringing it to her entrance.
“Ah.”
Lily moaned. Her entrance, long anticipating this, expanded to its limit and turned red.
“Ah, ah. Too…”
“Too?”
“Too, ah, I don’t know!”
Breck pulled down her skirt, revealing Lily’s flushed face with tear-filled eyes. She was much cuter and…
“Ah!”
The sudden thrust split her insides, making her scream and cling to Breck’s neck. She felt like she might pass out.
“Slowly, ah, slowly…!”
It hurt, but it felt good. Breck kept pushing in as if he intended to carve out a hole shaped like his cock.
“Ah, ah, it hurts…”
“Relax. We’re still halfway there.”
“Only halfway…?”
Lily instinctively looked down in shock but couldn’t see anything because of the bunched-up dress between them. Breck just smiled.
Kumiko
Wow, that was quick