I Don't Need the Grand Duke's Regret - Chapter 38
Chapter 38
Translator: effe
A low voice reached Armilla’s ears, who was staring blankly at Ricardo. Before she knew it, he was sitting in the bathtub, looking at her.
Armilla took her steps slowly. As she walked to the bathtub, she hesitated and sat down. It was because she stepped on the skirt that was hanging around her waist.
Armilla’s face heated up as she crouched down. Instead of seducing Ricardo, she walked awkwardly and almost fell. How ridiculous.
‘Embarrassing.’
Armilla could hardly raise her head in shame. While she was pausing, the sound of water was heard. Then, as soon as she heard the sound of the wet feet stepping on the bathroom tiles, Ricardo approached her.
His firm hands wordlessly grabbed Armilla’s forearms and lifted her up. He tugged on her skirt without hesitation.
“Ah!”
Armilla let out a pitiful exclamation as her skirt was torn. As she could hardly take her eyes off the tattered skirt, Ricardo grabbed her slim chin.
“I told you to come, right?
“But the dress….”
“Why do you need a dress?”
Ricardo narrowed his eyes at her and cupped Armilla’s breast with his other hand. As he applied pressure, the soft flesh popped out between his fingers.
“You take your clothes off when you’re with me. It’s a hassle to take it off every time.”
Ricardo spoke and bowed his body. Just as the embarrassed Armilla was about to retort, her breasts were caught in his hot mouth.
Ricardo grabbed Armilla’s waist with his other hand and cupped her peak. The red fruit rolled around in his mouth.
As wet sounds spread through the bathroom, Armilla’s bottom became wet. Armilla grabbed his strong forearms and held her breath.
“Your, Your Grace, huht…!”
Ricardo moved his hand, which was holding Armilla’s waist, to check her entrance. Clear fluid was flowing down her thighs. Armilla, who was caught by Ricardo, chewed her lips.
It was embarrassing to see her obscene body opening up as if it had been waiting for him. There is no comparison to when she fell earlier.
Ricardo let go of Armilla and sat down in the bathtub. His member was already hard. Unlike her, he didn’t feel any shame in exposing his body to her. Armilla’s face heated up as she saw the huge pillar upon his lower abdomen.
“Sit down.”
Ricardo’s eyes were like those of a wild beast with its prey in front of it. Armilla moved her trembling legs. Her fists automatically clenched as she felt the liquid from her entrance brush against her thighs as she walked.
“Hurry.”
Ricardo urged Armilla as if his patience was worn out. When she was a few steps away from the bathtub, his hand came.
“Ah…!”
Armilla was led by Ricardo and sat on his thighs. He held her from behind and pushed his member between the folds of her opening. With her entrance slick and wet, Armilla accepted him without resistance.
Maybe there is no resistance.
“…ha.”
At that moment, when Ricardo burrowed deep inside Armilla, her vision blurred to pure white. Armilla trembled holding Ricardo.
“Huht….”
Ricardo entered her body. Pleasure washed over her like a tide as she felt her lower abdomen filling up. Her head felt dizzy.
But Ricardo did not give Armilla a chance to catch her breath. He held her waist tightly and moved.
Soon, Armilla’s moaning came along with the splashing sound filling the bathroom. Even as Armilla screamed through tears and wriggled her legs, Ricardo did not stop. In fact, the more she did it, the more violently he moved.
“N, No. I don’t want it like this!”
Armilla, panting and moaning, begged Ricardo. It was her first time being held from behind. That’s why she felt rejected by the position where she couldn’t even see him and couldn’t tell who was holding her.
The reason she endures being mercilessly crushed is because he is Ricardo. The reason she feels pleasure and falls into joy is because that person is Ricardo.
She can’t see him in this position. No matter how emotionless his expression, she could only glimpse at him. That was the only reason Armilla endured this act. Therefore, this position of being stabbed from behind was just scary and shameful.
Armilla pleaded in the heat of her pleasure mixed with shame.
“Your Grace, ah, I, I want to…..see Your Grace…. Your Grace…. Huht!”
“Stay still.”
But Ricardo ignored Armilla’s request. He put his hands behind her knees and hugged her as she stirred. He still didn’t change his seated position behind her.
So Armilla had to accept Ricardo with her body folded in half. The sound of the pillar moving back and forth from inside her echoed in the bathroom. Her love liquid flowed down her hips.
Tears welled in Armilla’s eyes as she bobbed rapidly up and down like a doll hanging by the threads.
It was miserable.
Isn’t it like being a prostitute to be treated like this?
She knows it’s a loveless relationship, but…
“Your Grace, please…”
Armilla begged desperately throughout the act. But the appeal did not reach Ricardo. In the end, he even covered her mouth with his other hand.
Even though tears streamed down the back of his hand, he didn’t care. He only pushed Armilla even harder. The thick flesh was mercilessly throbbing and thrusting against her inner walls.
“Uht, huht!”
Armilla grabbed Ricardo’s thighs with both her hands. His rock-hard thighs weren’t even in her hands, but she was desperate.
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