The Tyrant Covets The Slave -R19 - Chapter 29
Beher tempted to refuse him. The thought of dealing with Lucai made her tired. If she was on the bed, she would have fallen asleep right away.
But she had no authority to refuse him. Also, didn’t she need to seduce him?
In any case, the reality of having to be held by him was the same.
“What am I going to do with you?”
If she accepted him, it would be less work. Besides, she might get what she wanted.
Beher looked at Lucai’s water-drenched face.. A drop of water formed on the tip of his high nose. His skin was wet and heat radiated.
“Tell me.”
He urged. He didn’t force her to hold him. But his hands were covertly extreme.
“…….”
Beher looked up at him silently. What would happen if her lips met his thick lips? Would she be intoxicated by the atmosphere and feel the deep affection between a man and a woman?
She was always confused when he got so close so quickly. Beher didn’t know what to do. On the surface, she acted like an elegant woman, but Beher was also a person. She felt nervous.
He could just do whatever he wanted. What was the point of bothering her like this? She didn’t know that seducing him was so difficult.
It seemed that the purity that she had already given away wasn’t enough.
Beher once again contemplated her role. She had to stop her father, revenge, Ron, Lucy…
She had many things on her shoulders. So…all she had to do was hug him without any emotion.
She had already given herself to him. What was there to spare?
‘Beher, throw away your pride. Willing to accept his temptation. Your path is already set.’
Beher’s lips were tightly closed, but then they opened again. Her hands covered Lucai’s cheeks. The moist skin stuck together like glue. She licked his thick lips. Lucai did not stop her actions. He stayed still, as if he was rather enjoying it.
They both breathed faster than before. Beher’s chest rose and fell. Even the water stopped breathing.
‘Is this what he means by ‘take care of me’?’
Beher clutched his manhood tightly. It was already hard by her touch.
“Ha….”
Lucai suddenly let out a groan. Beher thought he was going to pull back a little, but he rubbed his lips on Beher’s and said.
“…. continue.”
He said roughly. He seemed to be breathing a little harder. Beher fidgeted with the hardened column. Then she began to move her hand up and down.
The soft but firm thing grew larger with time. One hand wasn’t enough to hold it so she held it with two hands and it responded more and increased its size.
Lucai seemed to like her touch. Beher gripped his pillar tighter. She looked at it briefly. She stroked the top round flesh.
Lucai’s red gaze turned to Beher. His expression changed from moment to moment as he held Beher to his chest. A breath of heat reached her. Beher’s breath became stronger with it.
“You….you have a talent for arousing me.”
He said in a suppressed voice. He chuckled as if he liked her hands.
“You compliment me on my inexperienced talent. I don’t know what to do.”
Beher said thinking of the many women he must have slept with. He was a Grand Duke and the title of Commander of the Order of the Knights. And he even had a handsome face. Who would not like that? Of course, Beher wanted to get out of the way.
All this behavior was just a common act that they did because of what they both wanted from each other.
“Have you ever done this to anyone else?”
“…… No.”
“I can’t really trust my wife because she lies all the time.”
Lucai said jokingly. But Beher was well aware of the fact that there was sincerity in it.
It reminded her of her childhood when she dreamed of love. Even now, she didn’t let go of that dream, but she missed those pure moments a little.
“I swear to Odin. You are the first to do all this.”
Suddenly Lucai’s manhood became more rigid. Beher hesitated for a moment, not sure where his reaction came from. Beher’s pure eyes turned to him.
“Huh. Did I choose my doll too well? If not, is it just a bewitching fox?”
Lucai’s hand went to Beher’s dress. It wasn’t fancy, and the dress was quickly torn. The cloth floated on the surface of the water.
Finally, the cloth covering her chest was also robbed by rough hands.
“Beautiful breasts.”
Lucai murmured to himself. Then he sucked in a mouthful at the breast that towered over her chest. His tongue rolled skillfully over the protrusion as if he was licking a candy covered with sugar. As if even that wasn’t enough, he tried to suck the sweets that no longer came out.
“Ha….!”
Beher was dazzled by the strong sucking sensation. Her head snapped back. Her red hair was deeply submerged in the water.
Lewd hands squeezed her breasts. White flesh poked out between his fingers. She could see herself being touched and eaten between the waves.
Red, flushed cheeks, unfamiliar hands. They all belonged to a man named Lucai.
“Make a sound.”
Beher bit his lip more tightly. She had a feeling that someone outside would hear this action.
“…You don’t listen, do you?”
Lucai’s hand went down. He forced open the lotus flower that had not yet bloomed and rubbed the pistil within it. It was hot, like being hit by fire. Beher’s lips opened naturally.
“Ha….”
Rubbing lightly on the mound, Lucai took the pink pearl between his fingers and moved it up and down. He didn’t stop there. He rubbed the already soggy, sensitive flower relentlessly. The clear liquid melted in the warm water. Then Lucai pushed his longest finger into the narrow entrance.
“Ah….!”
It didn’t hurt as much as the last time, but it was strange. Beher didn’t feel like it was her own body, and it felt hot on its own. She was exhausted. Her eyes were dizzy. She had no idea that she was naked. She could only feel his touch.
She could also hear the dull thud of things happening in the water. The waves rocked violently. The climax surged once more.
Something kept flowing from inside.
“Ahhhh!”
Beher couldn’t stand the feeling, and she groaned involuntarily. Lucai took out his fingers. Then he spread his fingers, showing them in front of Beher.
“I see you liked my touch. Do you see the messy stretch?”
It should be enough to satisfy his desire. But he had to tease Beher. Her brow wrinkled. She turned her head away. Lucai, liking her reaction, grabbed Beher’s chin with his wet fingers.
“It’s too early to run away. It’s just the beginning. You agreed to this. Are you dissatisfied?”
He said it meanly, knowing she didn’t like it. Beher hated Lucai for enjoying this situation. Just then, Lucy’s words came to her mind.
The words were that Grand Duke Lucai loves Beher.
It seemed like that would never happen.
Lucai opened Beher’s legs. The unfulfilled moisture seeped between her thighs. He lifted Beher’s body and rested it on his thighs.
His pillar, towering between her legs, thumped against Beher’s abdomen.
It would be nice to get this over with quickly. Beher felt like her limit was about to hit bottom.
Lucai lifted Beher’s thighs. His hard pillar penetrated the narrow entrance like an arrow hitting a target. It was hot and tight. In a narrow gap, Beher grasped Lucai’s shoulders tightly.
“…. Ah!”
“Hah, it’s too tight.”
Lucai exclaimed in a low voice.
He thought the underwater act would make it a little less narrow, but he couldn’t even go that fast. He was mistaken.
He lifted Beher up and down. Beher shuddered at the stabbing.
He pulled it out so gingerly that the tip of his pillar was all revealed, and then he thrust it in as if it was going to pierce her body. Beher couldn’t help but completely leaned on him, she clawed him as she grabbed his shoulders tightly.
He was busy moving, moaning heavily, as if it didn’t hurt. The intensity of the stabbing was strong. He laid Beher’s body down. Her body was not completely submerged. He eased Beher’s back against the tub.
They did not say anything to each other. They moaned quietly and stared hotly at each other. The movement of Lucai’s hips became stronger. He thrust deep and then deeper again.
Pleasure took over Lucai. He could not control himself as the devil had taken over his body. It wasn’t his first time, but it was new. He couldn’t believe how excited he could get.
Lucai wanted to see Beher’s reaction. He lost his reason. He moved his hips violently.
“Ah…! Huh…wait….”
Beher shook her head. She couldn’t stand the overwhelming sensation. Her breasts bobbed up and down. There was a strong wave that seemed to break through her stomach. She scratched her skin. Excitement reached its peak one after another.
“Ugh!”
The look in Lucai’s eyes as he stared down at the gasping Beher was a little frightening. She wanted to end it here. But…she also felt a contradiction, wanting to stay with him a little longer.
“Ha…! Ugh!”
It was hot and tingling, different from the first time. The pleasure and the sensation was too much, too uncomfortable, nevertheless, she didn’t feel like stopping. Beher was scared at her own thoughts.
The more Lucai rested his hips, the more his muscles contracted and relaxed. His muscles, which boasted a perfect body, were proof that he had not neglected his practice.
It was like a sculpture.
Sweat or drops of water, not knowing which, trickled down from between the muscles along the angular lines and down his chest.
He raced toward the climax. His hips moved faster. So much so that the flow of water was intense. Like beating a drum, the sound did not subside easily.
“Ha……!”
After a long back and forth, he pulled out his pillar. He sprayed hot fluid on Beher’s stomach.
Apparently still reeling from the aftermath, he didn’t settle down easily.
“Hold still.”
He rubbed her stomach as he washed away the seeds. Naturally, Beher thought the act was over. However, the place Lucai moved her to was on the bed.
“Don’t you try to run away.”
From then on, Beher and Lucai did not leave their bedroom until dawn.