I Don’t Need A Husband - Chapter 10

Chapter 10

The woman spread her legs wider while lowering her hips at his whispering in her ear. As it became easier to touch the clitoris on the front, Berthas licked his lips with his tongue. He had a viciously erotic expression, though the woman could not see it.

“Haaa!”

As he quickly touched her cl*toris while inserting himself, the wet place has swollen thickly as if waiting for his touch.

“So—heuk! Haa-uhngg! So… Haa!”

Berthas bowed down at the woman’s voice, who spoke with her head tilted.

“So what?”

“Huu… Haa-ack!”

He did not stop thrusting his waist as the inside tightened without a gap. Raising the corners of his lips, he could feel her insides rubbing against his.

“Say it’s good.”

The woman responded with a frenzied response to his laughable remarks.

“Good! Hu-uhng! Uh! More… Just a little—heuk!”

Berthas had an intuition when he saw her shaking her buttocks, crazy about what he said. He couldn’t get out of her as he felt the loveliness of the woman now waving her waist under him. A sense of possession exuded from the inside out.

Filled with possessiveness, he pierced himself again.

“Hhaaa!”

Then, he whispered as he stabbed the woman exactly where she felt.

“Say it again.”

“Hua! So…heuk!”

“Tell me it’s good again.”

As he persuaded her, who was shaking frantically, Berthas stabbed her inside.

“Hu-uhk!”

It would have been better if she had called his name, though it was a pity that she would only know his name after a while

“Hurry.”

“Ha-hng! There…! So, so good!”

At that moment, he made up his mind when he saw the woman lamenting what she wanted… He needed to get her.

…This woman also gave her everything to him. This woman was caught in his eyes that had stood still. It was also her who held his hand that he had reached out. Even though being a noble would be a little bit problematic, Berthas was confident that he would have this woman.

Determined, he thrusted his p*nis roughly.

“Hu-ahng! Ha, uht! Haaahng…!”

The sight of her groaning while grabbing the bed sheet was visually stimulating. Grabbing the white butt coming into his field of vision, he soon released himself.

“Kugh!”

Spurting his seed with a brief moan, he pulled out and the water flowed down. The cloudy liquid flowing down the woman’s legs could not be known whether it was hers or his.

Berthas swallowed his moan once more at the naked look.

* * *

The swordmaster, Berthas, overworked his body by participating in all the wars waged in the Empire. He didn’t even know it was too much at first.

As a swordmaster, he knew that if it was himself, he was the one who should, of course, do it for the sake of the Empire. Then, he noticed in the last war… He happened to hear the conversation between the Emperor and the nobles.

“Berthas? Isn’t he the dog that listens to the imperial family?”

‘…Dog?’

At first, he thought he had heard it wrong.

“Where is another one who listens so well? Sword experts in other empires do not listen to anything except women’s words.”

“Still, those who are not even Sword Masters have a high nose.”

“If you have enough power, that’s okay. He’s rewarded with being close to the imperial family from an early age. Considering what they did to him by pretending to be weak…”

It was the Crown Prince’s words.

Berthas had known him since childhood, and he was the person he thought he needed to protect because there were many times that the Crown Prince fell ill. The people of the imperial family were all weak and could not fight on the battlefield, so he thought that he should fight on the imperial family’s behalf.

He thought that was the duty of the Imperial Family to the people of the empire. Nonetheless, it wasn’t. The first thought that came to mind was a sense of betrayal, but later Berthas blamed himself.

‘It’s my fault for being deceived.’

Berthas, who led the war to victory, gave credit to the imperial family and went on vacation. And, he left for this free city. He met this woman in the neighboring country, the port city of the Larchen Empire.

It was a pleasure to see the woman disorganized in his own hands, and he was also delighted with the woman’s cuteness. He felt guilty that he was corrupting an innocent woman who knew nothing, but Berthas thought he would take responsibility.

The face of the woman who closed her eyes and let out a moan at his tongue’s teasing was cute.

As if she felt it a little, the water drops hanging from the corners of her eyes twinkled and seduced him. He was thinking of satisfying his greed to some extent.

“Hu—ugh! Huu… Huu…”

However, the woman was really crying. Because of that, Berthas couldn’t help but panic at the tears.

“Why… Why are you crying?”

“Didn’t I say it was strange!”

He was genuinely perplexed, looking at the woman crying out loud. In front of a woman who was constantly weeping, he was helpless.

“No…I’m sorry… I, I was wrong. Stop crying.”

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“I told you! I said it was weird!”

Berthas straightened his face again and asked the woman that was crying, “Are you sure it’s strange? It’s not good?”

“Huff! What?”

“Are you sure it’s strange? I asked if it was good.”

The woman thought deeply at his words.

“…Is it good? That strange, tickling sensation from the inside?”

“That’s a good thing.”

With a sigh, Berthas said to the woman. Was he going to teach this? He was the one who thought it would not be enough for him to spend all his vacation days teaching her the joys of sleeping together.

“Come here.”

Berthas said while pulling the woman who was still whimpering.

“How do you feel when I touch this?”

“The heart…beats hard.”

“It’s because you like that.”

“Really…?”

At her words, he smiled faintly. He was happy when she was calm.

“Of course. That’s why I liked it, too.”

“Still, that’s a bit…”

“Did you not like it?”

She shook her head, blushing at his words. Of course, she wouldn’t hate it. With that in mind, Berthas laid her down again.

“Why again…”

Berthas smiled mischievously.

“I have to do it one more time.”

* * *

The flames inside made Isilis unable to speak. The man’s darkened eyes gazed up at her, licking her neckline with his tongue.

“You are beautiful.”

Her heart fluttered with the man’s whispers who spoke while biting her own neck.

“Really?”

“Yes.”

The man answered her question as he looked down at her. She smiled as if she didn’t like it, picking up on the man’s answer like something unusual. He was the first man to tell her that she was pretty. It seemed to be true, too, many times.

Who could appreciate the Empress’ appearance…?

The Empress was just the Empress. She was not subject to evaluation. So, Isilis could not look at herself objectively. She was sometimes like a machine, part of the magic empire. She only existed for the sake of the country — doing her work and going to war to protect the people.

But, she had nothing left… Only emptiness.

She then met the man and shared warmth before learning of a connection between people. As the Empress herself, is this a good or bad thing? She didn’t know. It was too hot.

At the end of her memories, Isilis fell into a swamp of pleasure.

* * *

Berthas hugged the woman’s body, who was clinging to him frantically.

‘Man is a visual animal…’

While remembering the sentences he had read in an old book, Berthas laid down next to the woman who was breathing heavily. He opened his mouth to her woman as she leaned on her stomach and grabbed her hand, which was clutching at the bed linen.

“Will you stay by my side?”

“….”

The woman looked at him with blurred eyes as he whispered to her, whose face was flushed with excitement. She still looked like she was out of her mind.

“Will you do that for me?”

“Yes…”

Berthas asked many times and finally got the answer he wanted.

“You promised.”

“Yes…”

At the end of those words, he reflected on the sight of the woman falling asleep, thinking that he had done it too harshly for the first time. Moreover, since she was a wizard, it was natural that she could not use her power here.

‘Red hair and blue eyes…’

She did not fit in with any nobleman he knew.

“…Then, are you a noble of a small country?”

Kissing her as he covered her with the blanket, he tucked her hair with his hand.

“It doesn’t matter either way.”

…She gave him her first time.

Berthas hugged the sleeping woman and went to sleep.