I Will Save The Princess - Chapter 39

The wide-open mouth trembled slightly. Every time he pulled her, tears instinctively welled up and fell, drop by drop. Hannah leaned back as the suffocating feeling took over, but his hand mercilessly pulled her head forward again.

In the midst of the worst situations, reason tends to turn cold. Despite the excruciating pain in her mouth and the relentless rising nausea, Hannah endured it. Even as she coughed, she faithfully followed the Emperor’s command.

How much time had passed?

Suddenly, Locard pushed her shoulders forcefully.

As Hannah exhaled a fresh breath, their gazes met when she looked up at the Emperor. The ruby-red eyes, tinged with excitement and madness, intertwined with his greedy face, emitting a subtle sense of intense desire.

The Emperor softly smoothed her swollen lips with her thumb. In this fleeting moment, it was a gesture that could be mistaken for that of an affectionate lover.

“I liked your smile… Also, crying doesn’t look bad either.”

He lifted Hannah effortlessly. With a spin, her body turned, and her upper body pressed against his back.

The Emperor enclosed her in his arms and slid his hand into the dress. The warm hand grazed the skin between spread legs and slowly ventured inward along the thigh.

The hand caressing the tender part of the thigh eventually reached the most intimate place. There was no affection at the touch of his rubbing on her undergarment.

Hannah resisted the touch, attempting to pull away, but his firm forearm held her upper body firmly. The undergarment was easily removed, and his strong excitement stood tall, transmitting from below.

The hand that had been exploring below made its way to her lips. It delicately touched her tightly sealed lips, and she could still hear the murmurs of threat.

“Open your mouth. If you don’t want to get hurt.”

Hannah very well knew what he was trying to do, so she opened her mouth in obedience.

Her mind was calm, but her body kept trembling as if she foresaw the pain that was about to come. Two long fingers ran across her mouth without hesitation, and saliva dripped down her chin. As she let out a small moan, she heard Locard’s laugh from behind.

Glancing blankly at the fingers slipping out of her mouth, Hannah licked her lips.

‘…No. I hate it so much.’

‘When am I going to get used to it?’

“Ugh…!”

Soaked fingers rushed downward and inside without warning. Unpleasant sensation tearing through the dry bottom. As she crouched down with a hiss, the Emperor leaned over and hugged her tighter. At the same time, his fingers dug deeper inside.

The fingers digging through the body slipped out, and immediately he went in her, causing a sharp pain in her lower body.

“Aaahh!”

His erect member, teasing her tip, pressed firmly against the inner wall that had not loosened yet. In line with the movement of the inner flesh, it slowly pushed in and pulled out.

In order not to drown in pain, Hannah bit her mouth and closed her eyes.

There was a deafening sound as if submerged in water. She held my breath to the limit, and when she couldn’t hold it in, she let out a thin, shivering breath like a sigh. She desperately held on to her reason to not be swept away by the surging senses.

Amid the frantic shaking, what came to mind was neither Ophelia nor the Emperor, but a different person.

Her stepbrother, Frederic.

Why did he come to mind in this situation?

She didn’t have to think long. The appearance of the Emperor trying to wield her arbitrarily had nothing to do with Frederic.

Hannah came to the Imperial Palace because she didn’t want to be violated by Frederic. It was ironic.

She guessed her life was just supposed to live like this.

The feeling of forcibly bringing up the buried memories was so dirty and disgusting that it was hard to pinpoint. The reddish-red blood left on her body felt like a scar caused by Frederic. Feeling disgusted, Hannah raised her hand and covered her eyes.

“Looks like you have time to think about something else.”

“No!”

Her body trembled at the forceful gesture. The Emperor removed her hand from covering her eyes and lowered her head to kiss her.

The Emperor, who had been sucking her upper lip, lowered his eyes and met her gaze. The way he looked at her with his eyebrows slightly bent was ruthless. He smiled brightly and set his teeth on her neck. Her shoulders trembled at the pain that was pressing down on her.

‘More… I want you to move.’

Instincts she didn’t realise were screaming in her head, but Hannah desperately denied those instincts and maintained her reason. She lowered her struggling hand and placed it on the Emperor’s hand, constantly tickling her lower body. She also grabbed his hand, which was teasing her chest.

‘Please… I wish you would stop.’

It was enough to do such filthy things in his palace. She hated to death having done dirty at Opehlia’s place.

When Hannah applied strength to his hands, the Emperor’s movements stopped.

Without missing the moment, Hannah shook her head and begged earnestly.

“Please…”

“Should I stop?”

When she nodded, the Emperor looked down at Hannah with a calm face. He caressed her lower lip with her index finger and lowered his head, kissing her chin and neck gently.

Chub, the Emperor sucked on her nape and lifted her body as if she weighed nothing.

“Ugh… ! your majesty…!”

“Stay calm so you don’t get hurt.”

The chair fell over with a rattling sound, and he held her with one hand while sweeping all the objects on the tea table with the other hand.

The sound of tea breakers and clashes resounded loudly, but the Emperor didn’t care and laid Hannah on the table. Then, he roughly pulled back the collar of her half-unfastened dress.

The buttons popped off, revealing all of her white bre@sts. The Emperor, looking down on Hannah, slowly lowered his head. The pink mounds were sucked into his mouth.

“Anggg…!”

He licked around the mound with his sharp tongue, and as he sucked it with force, she felt her mound swell even more. The feel of his tongue brushing her sensitive spot was so vivid that her back jerked upwards.

He leaned his cheek against her chest and inhaled deeply, then rolled his tongue again and sucked hard at her bre@st. It was hard to see his large body, so she covered her eyes and turned her head to the side.

The Emperor’s whispers flowed into her ears, along with the sound of low laughter.

“Even if I suck on them all day, it isn’t enough. Really… I wish I could just chew it and swallow up all.”

Her body twitched incessantly as Locard bit and chewed at the nape of her neck, shoulders, and wherever her skin was exposed. Seeing the marks left on her flesh, Hannah begged in a voice mixed with tears.

“D-don’t bite… it hurts…”

“Shhh…”

Soothing her with a soft voice, the Emperor lifted his face. Unlike Hannah, who was a mess, his clothes were not dishevelled.

He grabbed her thigh with a rough touch.

The hem of the dress lifted up, and one leg fell weakly on the Emperor’s shoulder. With one hand on her waist and the other holding her wrist tightly, the Emperor silently dug into her body.

“Huh…!”

It still felt heavy every time he entered her, and after a few moments, her inner walls naturally got wet. The Emperor increased his thrusting, holding her leg on his shoulder as it kept dropping.

“Ah! Huh, aannh…!”

She let out a thin sigh and looked up with cloudy eyes. A beautiful face peering down at her with lustful eyes came into view.

Beyond that, the inside of the roof of the white pavilion was seen.

‘…Here. Ophelia’s favourite place.’

It was where they always had tea after strolling in the garden.

Hannah thought of Ophelia sitting at the tea table and working hard on origami. She said that she was also making rose jam and smiled shyly while plucking the petals with a table full of roses piled up. The cute figure drawing a moustache on the face of the Emperor drawn in the history book and laughing.

It all happened in the same place.

Here…

In a place with precious memories of the child, Hannah accepted Ophelia’s father’s desire with her legs wide open. A hot breath drifted over the table where only delicious snacks and hot tea used to be placed.

‘I don’t think I’ll be sitting here drinking tea any more.’

Hannah never thought it would be this easy for a warm, special place to be ruined by dirty doings.

Tears welled up.

Drop by drop, tears flowed down the side incessantly.

“Huh, huh…”

The pleasure was long forgotten. Hannah gently bit her lower lip to keep from moaning.

She groaned with a sigh and looked at the root of the tree with blank eyes.

The trees in her field of vision also swayed as her body swayed rigorously. The smell of grass and pond water flowed in the wind.

While squinting her eyes and moaning in agony, Hannah concentrated all her nerves on her other senses. When she emptied her mind, the pleasure was minimal. It just swayed, clinging tightly to the moist grass beneath.

And suddenly, the movement stopped.

She shuddered and felt his body stiffen. The feeling of warmth spreading from below was now familiar. The Emperor lifted his upper body and gently lowered his eyes while his chest trembled.

…Strange.

In the vacant consciousness, an essential question came to her mind.

Because he was so handsome, being in a position where he could have everything… there were so many people besides her. There must be plenty of women who would be happy to be with him.

But why… why was he doing this to her?