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LUCIA
Side Story 4.1 - DAILY LIFE OF THE DUCAL COUPLE(1)
DAILY LIFE OF THE DUCAL COUPLE(1)
“So, there was a party break at Countess Dieter’s tea party a few days ago.”
While they were discussing various things, Katherine brought up the newest hot topic.
“Oh no.”
Lucia clicked her tongue. A party break wasn’t something that happened often. It was close to something of a last resort when the leader of the party break was completely resolved to becoming enemies with the host of the party.
Because a party break was not a common occurrence, it was always at the center of gossip in the social circle when it happened. Lucia’s mind flew back to the party break that happened at her tea party in Roam. It was already 10 years since that incident happened.
“Apparently, Countess Dieter was thoroughly humiliated.”(Katherine)
“Who was the leader?”(T/N: of the party break)
“Countess Ophil.”
Lucia cocked her head to the side. She was familiar with the name Countess Dieter, but she couldn’t recall ever hearing about a Countess Ophil. In other words, Countess Dieter was someone quite famous in the social circle, but the party break instigator was someone in a relatively inferior position. There were very few cases like this.
“It seems no one sided with Countess Dieter. What mistake did the Countess make?”(Lucia)
“Mistake?”
“실수?”
Katherine smiled coldly.
“The person Count Ophil had affair with, was Countess Dieter. What’s more, Count Ophil actually brought Countess Dieter to his mansion and they were caught by Countess Ophil while they were rolling in the sheets. Apparently, Countess Dieter was in such a rush to run away that she forgot her own underwear. Countess Ophil threw the underwear down on the table, on the day of the tea party.”
“…”
Lucia sighed bitterly. Even though she wasn’t at the event, she could see the pandemonium that took place. Since it wasn’t their problem, the noblewomen would have watched the spectacle with excitement, happy for the change of pace, then they would cheerfully spread rumors all over the place.
Although Countess Dieter brought it on herself, and Countess Ophil was argumentatively, the victim, it was a shameful situation. The reason why many affairs in the high society never surfaced, wasn’t because the spouse wasn’t aware of their husband/wife being in an improper relationship. It was because people felt it was very embarrassing to have people know that their spouse was cheating.
Lucia felt really bad when she thought about miserable Countess Ophil must have felt, to the point where she couldn’t bear it unless she exposed Countess Dieter publicly, despite the trend of hiding affairs in the social circle.
‘It’s so terrible.’
Lucia didn’t want to ever imagine herself in Countess Ophil’s shoes.
“Why did Countess Dieter invite Countess Ophil to her tea party? Or is it that Countess Ophil went to the party without being invited?”
“Countess Dieter must have been confident that Countess Ophil wouldn’t do such a thing. Afterall, Countess Dieter’s name is much more highly known, and Countess Ophil is usually the type of quiet person that sort of disappears into the background.”
“When a quiet person gets angry, it’s usually scarier.”
“That’s true. Like you, for example.”
Lucia was taken aback when the topic of conversation suddenly turned to her.
“Me? Why?”
“You’re just like that, Vivian. I have no doubt it will be frightening when you get angry. I know I’ve never seen it before, but I know Taran Gong must have experienced it, right? Otherwise, there’s no way he’d live in captivity like that.”
“…What do you mean ‘live in captivity’. There’s nothing of the sort.”
“Nothing? Yeah, right. Everyone knows the Taran men listen to everything the Taran Lady of the House says. Do you know what people say to me? They ask how in the world does the Duchess hold onto her son and husband like that, they want to know the secret. They even hint for me to ask you.”
“…There’s no secret.”
Lucia couldn’t think of any appropriate way to explain so she could give a tiny smile with an awkward expression.
The captured and the capturer. Her relationship with her husband wasn’t one defined by such superiority in position. If you were to compare, Lucia was the one in a thoroughly weaker position. She was a physically weak woman and all the power she had was based on her position as a Duchess which she gained thanks to her husband.
Nevertheless, she truly respected and loved her husband, who was always respectful to her despite that. However, other people analyzed them using their own standards, and interpreted it as they wished.
“You must feel good, my dear younger sister. Your husband hasn’t changed even though you’ve been married for more than ten years.”
“Geez, elder sister.”
Wait, could it be…?
When Lucia looked at her with uneasiness in her eyes, Katherine smiled and shook her head.(1)
“No. It’s just, things aren’t like before. In the past, just seeing his face made my heart tickle. Nowadays though, sometimes I’d prefer for him to come back late, I guess? Or, there are times when it’s more fun to play with the children. Is it not like that for you? Isn’t Eve much more lovely and prettier than your husband?”
“…”
Of course, Evangeline was lovely. Lucia loved her daughter so much that she could even give her life for her. But her love for her husband was different.
The love she felt for both of them were two different kinds and they couldn’t be compared. Her love for Eve made her want to embrace and protect Eve, and her love for him made her want to run into his arms and hold him. She still felt excited and nervous when she was with him and her heart still raced when she heard his voice. When she was nestled in his wide chest, she felt happy.
‘Wow, they’re really such a rare intimate couple.’
Katherine grinned as she watched Lucia turned red in a flash, probably thinking about her husband. It wasn’t like there weren’t any other famous lovebirds in the social circle but there were never any as famous as the Taran couple.
At least to Katherine’s knowledge. Katherine found Lucia’s pureness fascinating every time she saw her. It wasn’t immaturity from being clueless about the world but cleanliness, unstained by dirt. When she met Lucia after being around jaded noblewomen, she felt refreshed, like she was standing on clear water.
Katherine thought to herself that it was difficult for a woman in her late twenties to be as adorable as a young maiden. At the same time, she was suspicious about the Duke of Taran’s ability to protect his wife’s innocence. Katherine sometimes wondered if they even had a proper sex life but she couldn’t ask about the couple’s private life.
Translator’s Corner:
1. If you didn’t get this, Lucia is worried that Katherine might be having issues with her husband.
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LUCIA
Side Story 4.2 - DAILY LIFE OF THE DUCAL COUPLE(2)
DAILY LIFE OF THE DUCAL COUPLE(2)
Katherine was buried in her imagination for a bit, then suddenly, she exclaimed and stood up.
“Wait a minute. I have something to give you.”
Katherine left for a while then she returned with a small box in her hand.
“This is something I bought a while back, but I never wore it.”
Lucia took the box Katherine gave to her and opened it. Inside, was a bunch of white lace that appeared to be lingerie at first glance.
Lucia tilted her head then she carefully lifted out the contents to check what it was. Her face gradually turned red and she hurriedly dropped the contents with fright and slammed the box shut.
“Wh…What is this?”
“I bought it for a once-in-a-lifetime experience but when I got home after going through with the purchase, I found it wasn’t actually to my taste.”
“You want me to wear this? This kind of thing…”
“Thinking that only prostitutes wear this, is a stereotype. There are very few noble women who don’t own an underwear like this.”
“No way…”
It was hard for Lucia to believe that most of the noblewomen who liked to act lofty, actually owned something so indecent.
“I knew it’d be like this.”
Katherine clicked her tongue. The fact that Lucia had been married for over 10 years and never even seen an underwear like this was a problem.
“Younger sister. How many years have you been married? The times when fire is ignited once your eyes meet has passed. In a relationship, both sides should put in effort.”
“…What does this have to do with effort?”
“Of course it had something to do with effort! Do you know what the scariest this is in a marriage? It is marital weariness[1]. That kind of thing has no sign. You don’t even know when it’ll come. By the time you come to your senses, you’re already in that state. It’s at times like this, that the man cheats. Their wife is no longer something new, so their eyes turns to another fresh woman.”
“…”
“That’s why a stimulation is necessary. Show him a fresh, new charm. Men are originally visually weak creatures.”
Katherine tried her best to persuade Lucia, who was still hesitating.
“The lingerie is definitely not something abnormal or strange. I have a few myself. Plus, for your information, the designer of that lingerie is Antoine.”
“An…toine?”
“I might not like Antoine’s dresses but there’s something different about the lingerie she makes. They’re very popular too.”
Lucia had no idea. Antoine had never brought up such a topic to Lucia.
Antoine already had a headache from trying to design a dress that adhered to the Duke of Taran’s standard of a ‘decent dress’. She was afraid of saying something useless to the Duchess and getting on the Duke’s blacklist, so she didn’t even think of mentioning underwear to the Duchess.
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‘Marital weariness?’
Lucia felt oddly uneasy.
‘Now that I think about it, it’s already been years since we got married.’
Enough time had flown by for the world to change. It had already been some time since the freshness she had at 20 disappeared. Soon, another 10 years would go by in a flash, and she would get wrinkles around her eyes.
However, even when she imagined her husband 10 years later, he was still splendid. On the contrary, because he had grown more stylish and imposing, the noblewomen were busy stealing glances at him at official occasions. For some reason, she got angry.
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‘He comes back late a lot lately too.’
Lucia looked at the empty space beside her on the bed. He came back late yesterday as well. Even though she knew this time was usually the busiest time of the year, Lucia blamed him as if he was fully responsible for coming back late.
She lay down to sleep, but her mind became even clearer and she kept breathing hard. Then she felt a twinge of pain in her lower abdomen and caressed her stomach. It seemed quite strange, so she went to the bathroom and found a blood smear on her underwear, signifying that her menstruation had begun.
She went back to bed, lay down and chuckled. So this was probably why her feelings were sensitive. After finding out the cause, her mind which was suddenly itself into a rage settled down. Since her mind was at ease, she readily began to feel sleepy.
Lucia sank into a languid state of sleep then she sensed something and woke up. Her husband’s movements as he lay down beside her, had caused the bed to move a little.
“…Did you just come back…?”
“…You’re not sleeping?”
“I was but…”
Before she could say she woke up because she felt movement next to her, he sat up and climbed over. Lucia absentmindedly watched as he kissed her jawline and wove his hands into her nightwear. She blinked her eyes, chasing away her sleepiness. Somehow, seeing him look so excited made her giggle.
Unfortunately, she had no choice but to say something that would disappoint him.
“We can’t. I started today.”
“What…”
He soon understood what she meant and was greatly disappointed. Seeing his blatant disappointment, Lucia chuckled.
“It’s two days early this month, isn’t it?”
Lucia looked at her husband who was more knowledgeable about her menstrual cycle than herself.
“It can a few days early or late.”
“No. You’re almost always regular. Get the doctor to look at you.”
“Why call the doctor for something like this?”
Since he kept urging her, Lucia gave up and agreed to see the doctor tomorrow.
Lucia’s mood soared and she was filled with happiness as she leaned into her husband’s chest, with his strong arms around her back. Marital weariness? It seems she didn’t need to worry about that yet.
It was hard for Hugo to fall asleep as he listened to his wife’s even breathing. It was going to take some time for his heated body to cool down.
‘Dammit.’
Hugo was very annoyed by the thing called menstruation which was experienced by every normal, healthy woman, once a month.
Lucia’s menstruation began about four months after she gave birth. It was a sign that all the effects of the mugwort was gone, and that she was returned to having a normal body.
However, Hugo felt like things had actually gotten worse. When it was around the beginning of her periods, his wife complained of stomachache, and she got on edge. Worst of all, was that he couldn’t touch her for four to five days in a month. If you added the days he came back late and the once-every-five-days exclusion period, it meant he had to live in solitude for more than ten days in a month.
Why?! Why does a woman have to suffer such symptoms for several days in a month?!* He grumbled inwardly till he fell asleep.
* * *
“…The Madam is asleep.”
Today again? At such a time? It’s still early in the evening!
Hugo glared fiercely at his innocent butler.
He had waited four days for his wife’s period to end, then the next day, he unavoidably came back very late so that day was skipped. Moreover, both yesterday and the day before yesterday, his wife was asleep when he came back, even though it wasn’t that late. According to the butler, the dates of the social gatherings his wife had to attend overlapped, so she had been moving from place to place all day. She had to move around and satisfy her schedule.
“My wife’s schedule was packed today as well?”
“Yes, Your Grace. And it seems the busyness has caused her tiredness to accumulate over the past few days.”
Dammit! Hugo spun around. He was at his limit and about to explode. But despite that, as he watched her sleep sweetly, he couldn’t bear to wake her up to satisfy his greed.
Translator’s Corner:
[1] Marital weariness: Can also be called boredom in marriage.
*I think…this is the first time I’m relating to Hugo. For completely different reason though XD
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LUCIA
Side Story 4.3 - DAILY LIFE OF THE DUCAL COUPLE(3)
DAILY LIFE OF THE DUCAL COUPLE(3)
T/N: Warning: From now on, 90% of this side-story is smut. I apologize in advance if you cringe. As always, I have tried my best to make it ‘flow’ as smoothly as possible.
The bundle of letters in the tray that Jerome brought in was thinner than usual. Suspicious, Lucia asked:
“Jerome, is this all?”
“Yes, Milady. These are the ones that arrived this morning.”
“What about yesterday’s? There was none that came yesterday?”
“The ones from yesterday…”
Jerome dragged out his sentence as he remembered the events from yesterday.
After receiving a sudden summon from his master, Jerome went to his master’s office and was given an order from his master.
[The invitations for my wife. Bring them all to me.]
Since none of the mail that came yesterday was a personal letter for the Madam, Jerome didn’t see any need to worry and took everything to his master’s office. When he entered inside, he found his master standing by the blazing fireplace even though the weather wasn’t that cold.
His master held out his hand, as if asking him to bring it over. Somehow, Jerome felt like he could see the fate of the mails and hesitated. Once he handed over the mails, his master poured all of them into the fireplace with no hesitation.
Jerome blankly watched as the letters became triggers for the fire and turned into black ashes. For a while, he stood like his spirit had left his body then he glanced at his master, but his master’s expression was so scary that he withdrew without saying anything.
“Master has burned them.”
“I’m sorry, what?”
Jerome cleared his throat softly and advised his Madam.
“Milady, it seems Master is a little upset. Lately, Milady has been continuously going to sleep first so…”
Lucia’s face flared with heat.
This husband of hers, seriously! She felt too embarrassed to look at the butler’s face.
“Milady, it seems you’ve had a lot of outdoor events for several days now. What do you think about taking a rest today?”
“The appointments I’ve already made…”
“An appointment can be broken in the event of an inevitability.”
As the butler of this house, it was Jerome’s duty to keep the peace of the house.
“…All right. I’ll leave it to you to your discretion.”
“Yes, Milady.”
Lucia was speechless because her husband’s actions were so childish. She laughed in disbelief a few times to herself, then later, she chuckled because he was cute.
‘I suppose a little relaxing will be good?’
As she wondered how to pacify him, she suddenly remembered the gift she had gotten from Katherine. She had taken it but was too embarrassed afterwards, so she didn’t take another look at it. She brought out the box that she had shoved deep inside her drawer.
Lucia stared at the box then she opened the cover in a very careful manner. As soon as she saw the white lingerie in the box, she frowned and carefully examined it, then she brought it out and flipped it back and forth.
Lucia looked around the room to check despite it being empty. She felt anxious and locked the door, even though no one would dare come in without her permission. Then she took off all her clothes and stood in front of the mirror, wearing only the indecent underwear.
‘My god.’
Her face flushed bright red. She couldn’t bear to open her eyes in front of the mirror. But interestingly enough, humans had great adaptability. Lucia looked at herself in the mirror, mumbling about its indecency but after a while, she was looking at the fit of the underwear.
‘I think it’s a little big.’
It was an underwear made to fit Katherine’s body type, so it wasn’t exactly Lucia’s size. A slightly smaller size would suit perfectly and look lovely.
She thought it over, then took it off and changed back into her clothes. The underwear was put back into the box and shoved deep inside her dresser drawer again. And she prepared to go out. Her destination: Antoine’s boutique.
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As he came out of the bathroom, Hugo found his bedroom door wide open from the receiving room. His bedroom door was always closed because he usually never went there. Usually, when he finished his bath, he went straight from the receiving room to his wife’s bedroom.
Feeling puzzled, Hugo went into his bedroom and immediately sensed that there was a person on the bed. Faced with his wife, who was wrapped up in rolls of the blanket with only her head sticking out and a faint smile on her face, he couldn’t help but also smile. He immediately went up to the bed, sat down and neatened his wife’s hair which was scattered as she lay on the sheet.
“And here I thought you were sleeping.”
“Why are you so late?”
Lucia grumbled. He was much later than he said he would be today. She pretended to be asleep and didn’t go out to meet him. And while he was washing up, she snuck into his bedroom.
“Something suddenly came up.”
His fingers paused for a moment before sweeping away the baby hair that fell on her forehead. The sight of his wife’s round forehead was so cute that he unknowingly smiled. Seeing her wrapped up tight in the blanket, he asked:
“Are you cold?”
“…I think it’s a little chilly here.”
“It’s because I don’t really use this place.”
But it’s your bedroom.
But even if it was, he didn’t use it. Because he slept in Lucia’s bedroom. As she realized that, Lucia’s face reddened slightly. He came to her bedroom every time, but it was her first time coming to his bedroom.
Should I just quit now with shame? No, I’ve already come to this point and it’s too late.
While she fought a fierce battle in her heart, he continued to watch her.
He quietly met her gaze and said nothing. Sometimes, he seemed like a stormy downpour and at other times, he seemed like a boundless sea without a single wave. Even just looking at him like this made her feel good. Her heart pounded in her chest.”
“I went to Antoine’s boutique today.”
“You? Personally?”
“Yes, during the day.”
“What wind blew in today?”[1]
“I uhh…Well, I bought something recommended to me there…and I want to show you.”
“You must have liked it.”
“They said you would like it.”
“Me?”
“Wanna see?”
“Sure. I’ll come back early tomorrow so show me then.”
“No. I mean now.”
“Now?”
“I’m wearing it, you see.”
His eyes narrowed and he briefly glanced over Lucia who was wrapped up in the blanket like a caterpillar.
“I’m sure the dress will wrinkle if you stay like that.”
“…it’s not a dress.”
“…”
He looked at Lucia with an expression that made it impossible to tell what he was thinking. The sensitive herbivore, Lucia instinctively sensed a subtle danger. Something didn’t seem right. She held the blanket tight and quietly snuck backwards. His hand held her back as she moved, as if blocking her movement.
She hadn’t done anything wrong nor was he angry in any way. But somehow, Lucia felt nervous as she looked into his red eyes. When he grabbed the blanket around her, a gasp unwittingly left her mouth.
“You said you’d show me.”(Hugo)
“Uhh…Mmm. You…you can see it later.” (Lucia)
“Weren’t you going to show me now? You said I would like it.”
“I’m not sure. She talked big about refunding me if you didn’t like it so…”
In addition, Antoine added that no one had ever asked for a refund before.
“Such great confidence, huh. Then we should verify it.”
Lucia gripped the blanket tight in resistance as he tugged on it. Even so, if he used enough force, she wouldn’t be able to win but it looked like he didn’t have such thought as he only used the amount of strength that Lucia could fight against. Lucia gave up on playing cat and mouse with him. Anyway, she hid in his bedroom in the first place because she intended to show him so hiding her body now seemed sort of ridiculous.
“…Move aside for a bit. I’ll show you.”
Once he moved his arm aside, Lucia slipped away. She came down from the bed, still wrapped up in the backed and turned away from him. Meanwhile, he stared at her from his seat on the bed.
Lucia recalled what Antoine said earlier.
[The atmosphere. The atmosphere is the key! Like you’re trying to seduce. Get it?]
Antoine laughed and said it would be fine to just act like usual, but Lucia couldn’t answer and just smiled. She didn’t know how to act like she was ‘trying to seduce’.
Lucia hesitated for a while, then with her back facing him, she let go of the blanket she was holding. The blanket softly fell to her feet and felt the cold air of the chilly bedroom. She slowly turned her face and body to face him, half-way. He was staring at her, without the slightest movement. Lucia’s momentary state of calm fled her, and she felt rather embarrassed.
Suddenly, he approached her in a flash, pushed her onto the bed, climbed over her and pounced on her lips. His flesh parted her lips and greedily invaded her mouth, ravaging inside. His hand supported the back of her neck, deepening their kiss.
Lucia shut her eyes tight and lost herself in his kiss, which was caressing every corner of her mouth. She felt a thrill rising from her back. He took his lips away for a split second before covering her lips again. He repeated this over and over again. As she barely followed to catch her breath, Lucia felt like it was her whole body being eaten up, not her lips. It was only when her head grew dizzy that his lips moved away. As she looked at him through hazy eyes, Lucia mumbled:
“I guess…I don’t need a refund.”
Translator’s Corner:
[1] What wind blew in today: a saying when someone does something unexpected.
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LUCIA
Side Story 4.4 - DAILY LIFE OF THE DUCAL COUPLE(4)
DAILY LIFE OF THE DUCAL COUPLE(4)
Hugo laughed upon hearing what she said. He lowered himself, his weight pressing down on her. Then he whispered in her ear.
“You miss the point.”
“…What?”
“I’m crazy about you even without this.”
So don’t make me anymore crazier, he whispered in a low, dangerous voice and brought his lips to Lucia’s neck. He kissed and sucked on it, making it sting. She moaned slightly and he licked her gently.
She couldn’t move like she caught in a trap. She felt like a prey caught in the jaws of a beast. Her whole body felt so sensitive that the mere sensation of him sweeping past her inner thighs made her ache and moan.
‘Strange…’
The underwear was supposed to be for exciting and seducing the man, but she was the one excited instead. Her body felt more sensitive than usual, it ached, she felt short of breath and her eyes burned with heat.
Lucia didn’t know this but the underwear she wore was slightly imbued with a fragrance that functioned as a kind of aphrodisiac. It was small but its effect was absorbed into the skin. It wasn’t that Antoine didn’t tell her deliberately but that this was a function normally imbued in this type of underwear, so she just didn’t talk about it and Lucia had absolutely no idea.
Hugo bit her breast, covered by the see-through lace underwear, and soon noticed that there was something there because of the subtle taste. But for someone like him who wasn’t affected by a considerable dose, this kind of aphrodisiac had no effect on him. He guessed that his wife probably didn’t know this was on it when she wore it and swallowed a laugh.
As he licked her collarbone, trailing up to her nape, she shook in surprised and sobbed. She was definitely more sensitive than usual. Perhaps she also realized that something was strange because her face was filled with puzzlement. Seeing that, Hugo felt sorry, and at the same time, he felt like laughing.
However, it wasn’t an unfair situation. Afterall, he was already heated up from head to toe by the aphrodisiac that was his wife, herself.
He bit her nipple which was protruding from the lace. When he bit it a little harder, she uttered a cry. He took her breast into his mouth, sucking on it and she moan while crying at the same time.
Well, well. Seeing as she was so weak to this level of playful teasing, she was completely intoxicated. If he told her about the underwear, she would probably turn red from head to toe and refused to lift her head. When he imagined that sight, he felt amused.
Should he act like he didn’t know? Or tease her a little? While he snickered inside, his mouth was busy with her breast and his hand kept caressed her waist and thighs. As he watched her react so vividly, he grew more and more excited.
The lace on her chest was wet with his saliva. But as expected, he loved the feeling of her bare skin. He grabbed the front of her lace and ripped it apart.* Then he took her quivering nipple into his mouth again.
“Hk…Uuuee.”
Every time he rolled his tongue around her nipple and suckled on her breast, the curve of her back tingled. Lucia felt like she would scream whenever she opened her mouth, so she turned her head and blocked her mouth with the back of her hand. Everywhere he touched tingled so much that it hurt.
He grabbed her wrist, removing her hand from blocking her mouth then he held her jaw, turning her to face him and kissed her. Lucia’s vision flickered as his heated kiss rummaged through her mouth and she closed her eyes. The skillful movements of his tongue made her unable to think straight.
Hugo softly sucked on her swollen lower lip then he separated their lips and planted a deep kiss on her neck.
Something was missing. The area between her legs itched and throbbed. Lucia couldn’t help but twist her body, wringing her legs together. The only thought on her mind was cooling down this heat somehow.
He clicked his tongue and squeezed his leg between her legs again. His thigh pressed against her groin.
“Did you know?”
He bit her ear and whispered to her.
“That the underwear you’re wearing is open down there.”
Despite being in a daze, Lucia’s face turned hot. Of course, she knew. That’s why she was so freaked out at first. It was an underwear that wasn’t even faithful to its job as an underwear.
So even though she still had the underwear on, her private part was directly touching his thigh. His thigh began to slowly move up, rubbing against the exposed crevice.
“Hnng!”
The stimulation caused Lucia to lift her waist. She felt embarrassed to death. But she felt like it wasn’t enough. She needed a greater stimulation. As if reading her mind, his thigh moved again.
“Hn…ah! aah! ang!”
He moved his thigh up and down on her flesh as if hammering into her center. The stimulation from the friction caused fluid to flow from her nether regions and his thigh rubbing against her grew slippery and wet.
“Ah!!!”
Her sight flicked, flashing between brightness and darkness. Her waist shot up for a moment before falling down. The short, intense climax made Lucia feel listless for a moment.
But her satisfaction did not last long. She still throbbed with heat somewhere inside. She wanted him to enter her. She longed for his big, hard flesh to fill her up to the brim and stir her up. Lucia let out a breath and licked her lips. She felt like some part of her head had turned strange.
Hugo raised his torso then he held her arms and lifted her.
“You do it.”
Eh…?
Lucia looked at him with wide eyes. He leaned against the pillow and sat back on the bed. As she looked into his red eyes that seemed to be aflame, he frowned slightly and beckoned to her.
“Come here.”
Lucia slowly lowered her gaze and saw his huge thing standing erect and turned away with a start. She felt like she could hear his mischievous laughter.
Her whole body felt feverish and her heart felt like it would burst out of her chest, but she couldn’t bear the urge to glance at his erect manhood again. She gulped unknowingly.
“I said come here. You have to move if you want something. You want to put it in, don’t you?”
She glared at her husband, who was saying lecherous things. She subconsciously licked her dry lips. Feeling his fierce gaze on her, Lucia’s eyes crinkled as her lips curved into a smile. Seeing him look restless like he would pounce on her at any moment, Lucia spoke.
“Don’t move.”
When she saw him freeze in place, Lucia gave an even more sly smile.
“You’re not allowed to move.”
Lucia approached him on his knees. She couldn’t move her eyes from his member, which seemed to be showing off its presence. The sight of his thing standing upright was unbelievably indecent. But as she kept looking at it, she got goosebumps and the area between her legs ached and squeezed. She reached out and held it with her hands. He seemed to flinch in that moment. Lucia lowered her head like she was spellbound and put her lips to the tip.
“Eu…”
When she heard his moan, she felt ecstatic. The male scent coming from the thing touching her mouth made her feel dizzy. She opened her small mouth and took the round end into her mouth. The slightly fishy taste didn’t bother her.** Then she took it deep into her mouth and rolled her tongue around.
“Huu…”
He breathed hard and reached out, holding onto her with his fingers woven into her hair. He sluggishly closed his eyes, immersed in the pleasure of her hot, wet mouth on his thing then he opened his eyes, capturing the provocative sight before him. The sight of her taking his member in her mouth like candy was incredibly erotic.
“…Stop.”
He grabbed Lucia’s arm and pulled her into his arms. Lucia’s pulled frame landed on his thighs, and she looked up at him with her hands on his bare chest.
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LUCIA
Side Story 4.5 - DAILY LIFE OF THE DUCAL COUPLE(5)
DAILY LIFE OF THE DUCAL COUPLE(5)
It seemed like there was a fire burning in his red eyes. There was no smile on his face. But he wasn’t expressionless either. Lucia liked seeing this look on his face. His gaze, filled with desire, excited her.
Lucia grabbed his arm around her waist and took it off. His brows furrowed in discontent and she straightened the wrinkles on his forehead.
“I said don’t move.”
Lucia slowly moved her hand on his firm chest, caressing it. His whole body was firm with muscle. Every time she saw his naked body, Lucia thought it was truly beautiful.
She nuzzled her head under his jaw and kissed his neck. Just like he did to her, she slowly trailed down his neck with her lips, going down his shoulders and chest, tickling him with her tongue. She stroked his firm skin, enjoying the feeling in her hands.
“…I still can’t move?”
His voice was murky and subdued.
Lucia hummed a refusal. She was absorbed with caressing him. When she sucked on the protrusion on his chest, his breathing became rough. It was fun and she was also excited by his reaction. She could somehow understand why he liked to bite and lick her whole body.
A strong force suddenly gripped her chin and a pair of lips covered hers. His patience had finally reached its limit. His feverish tongue ploughed through her lips and fiercely traced the innards of her mouth.
“Ng…Hnn.”
Lucia closed her eyes and let herself sink into his kiss. He grabbed Lucia by the butt and lifted her up. The moment their lips separated, he pulled her down by the waist, to meet his erect member.
“Aak!”
“Keuk…”
Rough moans escaped from both of their mouths. In a single motion, he penetrated all the way to the hilt and the two of them became one.
Lucia gasped for breath as she took in his entirety and waited for his movements to continue. But unlike usual, he did not move. She took in a restless breath and looked at him. His blazing red eyes were oddly smiling.
How detestable; he was harassing her for no reason. She began to move following her instincts. His breathing went into disarray that moment. The feeling was electrifying so Lucia moved her hips slowly while watching him.
When she lifted her butt a little, sat down and moved her body forward, he moaned under his breath. Finding that somehow interesting, Lucia began to move more aggressively. At first, it was fun to stimulate him then gradually, she began to get stimulated. However, the coming stimulation wasn’t as satisfactory as when he was the one moving.
Lucia threw her head back, closed her eyes, and moved diligently searching for satisfaction.
Hugo moaned and he watched her move diligently on him, his throat grew drier. The sight of her moving slowly while biting her lips with a slight frown on her face was both erotic and cute. She was being active in her own way but maybe she was scared because she only pecked at the entrance without daring to do anything else.
Just being inside her felt good but his body begged for a stronger stimulus. He couldn’t bear it anymore, so he grabbed her waist and lifted it up.
“Ah!”
Her inner flesh gripped him tight, overcome by the sudden stimulation. He lifted her waist up and down, continuously. She mewled loudly and leaned backwards. He let her fall to the bed and rammed in powerfully. He grabbed her thighs and pressed against her as if going to fold her body in half then he began to thrust into her intensely.
“A-ung! Ah!”
A sharp scream continuous cut through the air. Her tender insides latched onto him and clenched and unclenched repeatedly, squeezing him so tight that it hurt.
“Ahh!!”
“Uk…”
As she reached her climax, her body reacted violently. He couldn’t win against the stimulation of tight grip of her inner walls and ejaculated inside her. He swallowed the curse climbing up his throat. He could feel the pleasure raising the hairs on the back of his neck, but he had wanted to hold back and do it later.
He grabbed her lethargic frame and pulled her to his chest. He sat her to face him and kissed her eyes, lips, ears and neck over and over again.
His manhood, still buried inside her, regained vigor and began to get hard again. Feeling the pressure of his thing getting bigger and filling her up to the brim, Lucia uttered a moan.
The night was still long.
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