Chapter 130
If I Disobey the Duke
His hands pushed up Lilyâs lower thigh. His gray eyes were hazy with desire.
He didnât seem to have any intention to hide the thirst in his deep breath. He probably couldnât even if he wanted to.
Lilyâs face burned bright red.
She awakened to the flood of expectations that she had forgotten for months. A feeling tightened under her navel.
A deep scent of earthy spice. His body, wet from the spring rain, tickled her senses.
Vlad slowly raised her arms. His long, firm fingers crept through the back of her head. Even that rustling feeling was strange.
He pulled her face closer. She gently closed her eyes.
âMhnghâ¦â
Their lips overlapped. Instantly, her body seemed to melt.
Lily clenched her fingers.
As if savoring her taste, he gently bit her lips.
A heavy sigh slipped out of them.
Was it a signal?
The gentle kiss gradually grew in intensity. It was like he didnât want to miss a single corner of her mouth.
His tongue slipped between her lips. Lily let out a light moan and strength increased from the hand wrapped around the back of her head. Even that felt good.
An obscene, wet sound echoed through the room.
It seemed that he was feeding his lewd desires through his mouth. A sticky heat crept between her legs.
âHeup, hmâ¦!â
He got rougher. Biting back with excitement, he pulled her tongue around.
As their breathing became more frenetic, she licked his lips while he was sucking her tongue.
Lily raised her chin in response to his tilting head.
His hand swept up her ribs from her flat stomach. In the end, he grabbed her plump breasts, sweeping them with his fingers.
âHngh..!â
She jolted. Her whole body trembled, and she dripped from below.
A hand slid between them and touched her. Even if it was over her underclothes, her nerves jumped at the pleasure that had been denied to her for a few months.
With the tip of his thumb, he pressed and rolled the sensitive nub.
Lily arched her back as she wrapped her arms around his neck. The stimulation was unbearable, making her grind over him.
âNghâ¦â
It looked like she couldnât stand it any longer. Their lips parted, saliva connectim them like a thin silver thread.
Taking a deep breath, they looked at each other. He engraved her face into his eyes, savoring the lingering sensations in his mouth.
The silver hair that was messed up again, the slightly furrowed eyebrows, and the green eyes that were out of focus.
From a rosy face, pink lips shone with moisture.
His heart ached at the sight. Wouldnât it be great if he could show her what he really looked like?
Vlad gently caressed her cheek. He stroked the corners of her eyes wet with excitement. The ticklish feeling of the eyelashes twitching was cute.
âNow letâs go back to the castle. We have been here too long.â
A skeptical doubt crept up from Lilyâs stomach.
Do you want to go back and do it?
At this point, it was clear that the situation had to end. The scorching heat in her core was like a clamor. She gently grabbed his shirt as Lily, who had been hesitating, tried to get  up.
âEven if we donât⦠Is it okay?â Lily looked down.
ââ¦â His eyes twitched, and he sighed deeply and stroked her hair. âI donât want to force you anymore.â
âForceâ¦?â
âAs I said last time, I donât need anything like a child. I wonât leave you for that reason. So donât worry.â
âThatâ¦â
The explanation was bland, but he seemed unable to control his desire.
Her lips were still swollen, and she was still twitching down there.
He felt it too, nervously wrinkling his handsome eyebrows.
ââ¦Iâll take care of myself.â
The day they parted, his indifferent eyes flashed with urgency.
Lily, who was resting her lips on his neck, dug in roughly between his face and shoulder.
âOh, it wasnât just because of the kids. What Iâm doing with you, Iâm not even ready for one too⦠Itâs not like thatâ¦â
Vlad just raised an eyebrow in response to her not knowing what to do. âYou donât have to worry about me. You donât have to do anything you donât like.â
After all, in his life, he had no particular interest in lust.