I Don't Need the Grand Duke's Regret - Chapter 48
Chapter 48
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Relentlessly, Armilla’s inner walls were split apart as she opened her eyes and let out a scream. Ricardo, locking eyes with her, grunted in response and began moving more violently than before.
Now, with her love liquid slowly seeping, his pillar glided more smoothly within her walls than before. However, this only seemed to fuel Ricardo’s intensity.
He forcefully thrust into the gaping hole that had widened to its limits. Even as Armilla cried out in pain, he did not stop.
Having her. Asserting his ownership over her. It seemed to be the only thing on his mind.
“Ha-uht, uh, aahh!”
Armilla, being roughly pounded, gripped the ends of the table. Her hands turned pale, and her lower abdomen tightened.
“Uht!”
Armilla convulsed while still deeply embracing Ricardo’s member. Tears streamed down her eyes.
Only during the affair with Ricardo, she could at least escape into pleasure. But now, she couldn’t do that. She didn’t want to experience this kind of pleasure at all.
“Kugh!”
Ricardo, losing his composure, plunged even deeper. His thick pillar scraped against her insides as if the heat within was about to explode.
When Armilla tried to look at Ricardo in confusion, he pulled her closer in the peak of excitement. He thrusted vigorously into her depths.
“Aah…!”
Armilla’s head, receiving Ricardo, fell back, and a cascade of intense pleasure poured over her. An excruciating climax, unlike any she had experienced before, came upon her. Her body felt as if it had floated in the air for a moment, only to crash back down to the ground.
“Huht!”
In an unexpected moment, Armilla’s widened eyes experienced unwanted pleasure. Overwhelmed by the violent onrush of ecstasy, she pushed against Ricardo and struggled beneath him.
“No, no!”
“I can’t let you go.”
Ricardo, holding Armilla close, growled softly as she attempted to push him away. He relentlessly continued to thrust into her as he approached his climax.
“You’re mine. Mine!”
It was when Ricardo, consumed by obsession, roared. His pillar pulsated within her. In an instant, a hot liquid spread deep within Armilla.
“Ku-uht!”
Ricardo climaxed deep inside Armilla. A considerable amount of seeds spread within her and he embraced her tightly throughout his release.
Armilla, lost in the aftermath of climax, was unaware of what was happening to her.
“Hoo…”
Having finished, Ricardo spread the slender leg that had been wrapped around his waist and moved back. As he pulled out, Armilla’s legs collapsed weakly. It had been too intense, a terrible experience she never wanted to go through again.
‘….But what was that?’
When Armilla attempted to sit up, she blinked at the dampness between her legs. She sensed something sticky flowing from inside her. However, she was too exhausted to lift her head.
“…Damn it.”
Armilla looked up due to the curse that came over her head. Ricardo, who had spat out the curse, was looking between her legs as if he were shocked.
Seeing the creamy white liquid seeping through the gaping red wrinkles, he said with a frustrated face.
“Damn it, what have I done?”
“Haa, Your Grace…?”
Armilla barely gathered her scattered thoughts and pursed her lips. Just as she was about to speak to Ricardo, he suddenly grabbed her slender ankle.
“It can’t be helped, I have to do this.”
Mumbling to himself, Ricardo spread Armilla’s legs. Watching him, she held her breath as his long fingers touched inside.
Putting his hand back in after the relationship had already ended. Armilla couldn’t understand Ricardo’s actions. Was he trying to start it all over again?
‘No?’
Feeling uneasy, Armilla sat up. Ricardo’s demeanor didn’t seem right for the situation. His face was much more serious than it had been just a moment ago when he was caught up in excitement.
With a pale complexion as if he had received a death sentence, he was staring between her legs. Alarmed, Armilla attempted to move her body back. However, at that moment, Ricardo inserted his hand deeply into her private parts.
“Uht!”
Armilla’s face contorted at the sudden intrusion of the long fingers without warning.
It hurt. Even though Ricardo wasn’t usually rough with her, he had never behaved this recklessly before.
‘What’s going on?’
An inexplicable sense of unease washed over Armilla. She tried to push back her anxiety and called out to Ricardo.
“Your Grace…?”
“….”
Ricardo didn’t respond. With an expressionless face, he only pushed his fingers deeper. Then he bent his fingers like hooks and began scraping the liquid in her inner walls.
It was a completely different movement from when he tried to find Armilla’s pleasure point. If he had touched her walls gently back then, now he was ruthlessly scratching with his fingertips. It felt like the delicate walls were about to be injured.
“Aahhk!”
Armilla let out a startled cry. As Ricardo’s hand movements became rougher, her cry quickly turned into a scream.
However, Ricardo didn’t pay any heed to her cries and continued his actions. With emotionless eyes, he was fervently scraping his traces from within her.
Armilla writhed to escape from him.
“Your Grace, why!”
“Stay still.”
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