The Princess’ Bedroom Doll -R19 - Chapter 84

Raha’s body was exhausted after incandescent climaxes. She felt good and got wet easily but that didn’t mean she could go on forever. Raha tried to push Shed away, pleading she couldn’t do it anymore. Shed was usually fair and would listen but not this time.

Her face, clouded with pleasure, was slightly confused.

“Untie me, please……. Shed?”

“I need to do a little more, Raha.”

Shed whispered in a low voice and kissed Raha’s back. Blood began to flow again to the p*nis that was still sitting deep inside her. Panic, Raha gasped and tried to push it out. She could clearly feel the p*nis swelling from within her.

It was thicker than her arm doing so, so it was impossible not to feel its presence. Shed pulled his firmly inverted p*nis out of Raha’s insides. Finally, a dribble of semen mixed with love juice trickled down along Raha’s valley. Surely he was asking to go more, but just as Raha was about to ask why he pulled it out.

“Haaaa!”

Raha’s body shook again. Shed’s p*nis began to dig in  violently, penetrating the wetness. Raha’s body was about to collapse, but Shed held her halfway and swung his hips. His hand squeezed one of her breasts hard, but Raha was too overwhelmed.

“Shed ……ha…Shed …… ah!”

The body was already acutely hot. Once the body had climaxed, it was much easier to reach climax the next time. Raha’s vision went white. Shed reached his release after Raha climaxed two more times.

Raha exhaled languidly against Shed’s chest. Her long lashes were dripping with tears. The climax she felt every time they made love felt like a firecracker exploding all over her body. Her whole body felt startled and shuddered.

While it was terribly good, she felt like she was going to die in pain like this many times.

Perhaps it would have been even harder if Shed’s sweat-soaked body had been in close contact with her.

“Shed…..?”

She felt strange as Shed’s movement had stopped. Because she knew Shed’s p*nis would get hard again in a very brief time after his release. But it had already been two times….

Shed’s p*nis moved slowly again within the inner walls. Raha’s body, not yet submerged, reacted with sincerity. Breathing floated a little more again. A moan poured out of Raha’s mouth.

“Done……I told you.”

So please don’t do it again. .… Shed’s hand grabbed hold of her bound wrists. Shed moved his hips ever so slightly. His brow twitched faintly.

“Shed …..”

“Raha…….”

His voice was clear with a thirst that could not be quenched. The voice sounded so close that it was almost too close to pass, and for a moment, Raha’s insides tensed. Shed bit his lip and let out a moan. His wet penis slowly slipped out and was inserted strongly with a naked sound.

“Haa!!! Ugh……! Ah! Please, Shed ……. Aaah!”

Raha swayed crazily in Shed’s embrace. His p*nis repeatedly assaulted her between her open legs. Each time Raha suffered through countless short, intense climaxes, Shed’s lips swallowed even her moans.

She didn’t know how many times her vision went blank. She didn’t even know how messed up she was on the inside. Sweat beaded all over Raha’s body. Her upper chest was already covered with red marks.

Raha was almost about to pass out when she realized that Shed was holding her close. He supported her trembling body. Raha finally realized that the bandage binding her wrists had been undone.

Both of her arms were aching. Raha wanted to tell Shed that it hurt, but she couldn’t even speak. She hung slumped against Shed’s chest. She was so sleepy, and she didn’t want to lift a hand.

Thanks to this, Raha came to know after a while the fact that Shed was holding her still in his chest and she felt asleep.

After a while, she realized that she was under the covers and still in Shed’s embrace. She blinked her tired eyes slowly when she saw Shed was staring at her.

“You fooled me.” (Raha)

“What did I fool you?” (Shed)

“You said I was your first.” (Raha)

“Yes, you are.” (Shed)

“You tortured me like this, but I’m your first?” (Raha)

Shed frowned faintly as if Raha didn’t believe she was his first.

“Just you. There weren’t any other women. Raha del Harsa.”

“….”

“I said it before. Why don’t you believe me now?”

Raha frowned. She didn’t believe him at all. When he was a slave, he was more obedient, so she believed him with compassion. But now it was different. It was clear that he would really make it impossible for her to even go outside for a year, if her own physical strength permitted it.

“I can’t believe it. With a body like that?” (Raha)

“Before…”

Shed let out a low sigh.

“I was working a lot, so I had no time for lust. After that…”

He hugged her tightly.

“I couldn’t do anything but miss you.”

“…….”

“So ……”

‘I had to come back to you at all cost’. Shed swallowed the last words…. because Raha’s eyelashes quivered lightly as she stared at him. She would have had an idea what he was about to say. Because he had noticed that every time she hid it. This woman would be similar, if not the same. A gentle smile was painted on Shed’s lips.

“Now, if you don’t want to sleep, let’s do something else.”

“I’m going to …… sleep.”

It looks like a cloudy sky just before it snows. Raha, who had just such a face, closed her eyes immediately. Shed chuckled.

“Shed.”

Raha reached out her arms and hugged Shed’s waist.

“Good night.”

Raha couldn’t last long as she was drenched in the endless heat and plummeted into a dreamless slumber.

But her body was quite cold. Frankly, this woman would be much better suited for something like that. How many of them do not know the cold look in Raha’s eyes?

And yet, that was fine. No matter what she looked like, Shed would not have been able to back away from Raha. Nothing would be different now. He would still have fallen in love with her, would not have slept at the raging thoughts, would not have eaten anything.

That was why he came home to his Princess this way. That one thing alone was a completely perfect choice in Shed’s life from beginning to end.

All of its many hearts and words were suppressed and hidden, and a single word was uttered.

“You too.”

Shed kissed Raha’s forehead.

* * *

The week flew by like an arrow.

A week had passed since Raha had been shut away in the inner palace with the royal Lord of Hildes.

Rumors abounded in social circles, but that was all. Some doubted the authenticity of the royal Lord of Hildes when they heard that Raha would rather leave for the Kingdom of Hildes, but only for a short while.

Hildes was a country that had been thoroughly neutral throughout its long history. It didn’t make sense that it dared to want the Delo Empire now. That did not mean that Raha del Harsa, its princess, has any special connection with the other nobles of the empire.

There was only one.

That one person was Jamela, the very future empress and Duke Winston’s daughter. She looked in the mirror and asked the servant, “Is everyone coming?”

“Yes, Lady.”

“It has been a long time since I have had the pleasure of greeting her privately.”

So far, Jamela has had quite a bit of trouble. In particular, her father, the Duke of Winston, has been huffing into the mansion as she repeatedly had to go out. She and Karzen had been having meals together. She wanted to see how Karzen felt and it was getting better.

This was how the position of empress of a country was. She needed to behave better, especially since it was before she received her crown. Jamela, as the daughter of a great noble, was a good tightrope walker. On her way to the very edge of the rope, she would settle if she did poorly, in other words, if she did well, the empress position was definitely hers.

With that intention in mind, today Jamela prepared to have lunch with Raha, the royal brother of King Hildes, and Karzen. It was a good table to show off their friendship to the nobles, who had always shown a constant interest in Raha. Personally, Jamela was quite interested in the royal Lord of Hildes.

It was when the attendants were inserting jeweled pins into Jamela’s hair. The head chamberlain of Karzen hurried to the separate palace where she was.

“Lady Jamela Winston.”

“What is it?”

“I’m sorry, but something has come up.”

The chief chamberlain looked nervous.

“A matter of some importance has arisen in the affairs of the Allies, and His Majesty has decided to hold a conference.”

“A conference?”

Jamela was a little surprised.

“Is there something I can help with?”

“No. I’m here to deliver a message that His Majesty won’t be able to join you for lunch.”

“I understand. Thank you.”

“I’ll take my leave.”

The chamberlain bowed politely and left. Jamela gazed silently into the blue eyes reflected in the mirror. Her face did not bear any disappointment. This place was full of imperial chambermaids.

“Could you help me with the decorations? It’s the first luncheon with the Princess in a long time and I want to look well presented.”

“Of course, Young Lady.”

Jamela sighed lightly.

“I’m worried anyway. It’s a paired luncheon. I’m afraid to show my disrespect to the royal Lord of Hildes.”

The attendants looked troubled. It was not wrong to worry.

“Now to find another partner…”

Knock, knock.

It was then that there was a knock on the door. Jamela gave permission, and soon the door opened and Duke Winston hurried in.

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