Secret Private Life of the Villainous Grand Duke - Chapter 122

Could someone really feel this much joy just from hearing their name called once? Hartmut grinned. Shifting his position, he knelt between Lily’s legs.

“Come here.”

The moment he opened his arms, Lily didn’t hesitate. She lifted herself and threw herself into his embrace, clinging to his neck as she straddled his firm thighs. Pressing herself against his hardness.

“Good girl.”

His warm voice brushed against her ear as he kissed the side of her head, then her earlobe and hugged her even closer.

“Hartmut…”

As she whispered his name in a pleading voice, he placed his tip at her entrance and thrust his hips forward, pushing himself inside.

“Ah… ahh…”

Lily tightened her thighs around his solid waist and rocked her body. She drove him deeper inside herself, clenching around his thick pillar as much as she could.

“Good?”

“Yes, it’s good … Please, harder… f**k me, Hartmut… ah…”

She was completely lost in the pleasure, as if intoxicated. She rubbed her chest against the fabric of his shirt, savoring the friction against her n*pples.

“You’ve become too honest.”

Hartmut grabbed a handful of her hair and suddenly pulled her away. Lily’s eyes widened in panic as she looked up at him.

“This is fun. Truly.”

His voice became cold, and a sharp jolt spread through her lower belly. But Lily soon realized, Hartmut’s voice had always been cold.

Squelch. Squelch. The thrusting sounds grew louder with each thrust. Lily had craved this s*x than anything, yet she couldn’t enjoy it.

A creeping unease settled over her. Something was wrong. Something should not be happening.

She looked desperately at the gray eyes staring down at her with disdain. She wanted to know what they meant, but at the same time, she was terrified to find out.

As if he had been waiting for this moment, Hartmut leaned in and whispered in her ear.

“You know… the drink you had earlier? It was just salt water. I figured you’d need some electrolytes by now.”

His devilish smile reeked of cruelty. A perfectly ripened fruit of malice, rotting from the inside, spreading its stench.

Lily shook her head in despair. No. That can’t be true. What she drank had to be an aphrodisiac.

It had to be.

“You begged to be f**ked, not because of any drug, but of your own free will.”

The truth was always cold and merciless.

No. That’s impossible. It had to be something… Some kind of drug or a stimulant. It had to be…

Lily clung desperately to deny reality. Her wide, tear-filled eyes locked onto Hartmut.

“You don’t look convinced. It’s hard to accept. But what can I do?”

His large hand swept through her hair with a tenderness so gentle it sent chills down her spine. Lily let out a small whimper and shook her head. The tears she had been holding back finally dropped onto Hartmut’s skin.

“You are inherently a b*tch.”

Hartmut’s member continued to enter Lily and explore her relentlessly. Lily could do nothing but hang limply from Hartmut, dazed in pleasure.

Squeak, squeak. Lily’s inside was filled with his milky se*en, but Hartmut did not stop. He thrusted again, unleashing all his vile desires within her.

* * *

Due to the extreme treatment, Lily lay sprawled on the floor with her vision blurring. Above, she heard Hartmut tidying his clothes. Soon, the sound of his footsteps, accompanied by the noise of his shoes, slowly faded away.

“Looks like Kneiss will be here soon. Take her to Gelev C.”

Hartmut had lost any intention of returning Lily to Moritz. He contemplated keeping her by his side to continue using her to blackmail Moritz.

Pax’s men wrapped Lily’s body in a black cloth. A naked woman would arouse suspicion, not only from the Kneiss family but from anyone.

To obscure the eyes of the Kneiss family, Hartmut had prepared several hideouts, and the building in Gelev C alley was one of them.

Hartmut’s sister, Katrina, was already there. Once Lily arrived, Katrina, as cunning as Hartmut, was supposed to smuggle Lily to another location.

The timing was also not bad.

The abandoned hospital in Neave A and the building in Gelev C were located in Cretail’s second major city, Comain. Tim Friedrich was likely to have reached Pax’s ducal region around noon.

From Pax’s ducal region to Comain, even a fast horse ride would take at least three hours. Despite having several minutes to spare, he was anxious.

He had originally planned to meet Claudia for negotiations, but Hartmut suddenly changed his destination.

* * *

At first glance, the plan seemed flawless. However, Hartmut Pax overlooked one crucial factor: fear played a pivotal role in controlling Pax’s men.

Yet fear can often be buried by other emotions.

Underneath the black cloth, Lily’s pale skin, her beauty, and her status as a forbidden noblewoman ignited the men’s desires. And it overwhelms their fear.

As they approached Gelev C, the men exchanged glances. Once they reached the building used as a hideout where Katrina awaited, it was their only chance to have Lily.

“Hey, should we have a go before we hand her over?”

“Damn… I’m about to burst. Let’s at least get it out while we can.”

“Pull that cloth down. Let’s see the body.”

No one could stop them. The desire to uncover the black cloth concealing Lily’s body was uncontrollable.

“Uhhh…”

Lily was awoken by the jagged edges of broken stone blocks scattered on the floor.

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