Secret Private Life of the Villainous Grand Duke - Chapter 96

“Are you back?”

Frois greeted Tobias warmly as he noticed the club in his hand. He was relieved to see it wasn’t stained with blood.

“Tobias…?”

Lily felt a sense of relief that Tobias, with whom she had some familiarity, had returned. Perhaps he could save her from Fritz’s obsession and madness. A flicker of hope crossed her mind.

“You’re happy to see that bastard?”

Fritz grabbed Lily’s chin and tilted her head back to meet his gaze, then planted a kiss on the bridge of her nose.

“Bastard?”

Tobias, annoyed, flung the club aside and glared at Fritz. Frustration boiled up over how much time had passed and they still hadn’t finished.

“Jealous?”

With a curt reply, Fritz continued his slow thrusts. He grabbed Lily’s pelvis, bent her over the desk, and forcibly stood her up.

“Ah…”

Creak. Creak. The bent-over position allowed him to penetrate even deeper than usual. Yet, as he drove his shaft as close to the root as possible, Lily felt as if her inner walls were pushing against her intestines.

“Ugh… Fritz…! Ah… Huuh…! Stop, I’m going to break… Hey…!”

“It’s cute when you moan loudly. Keep talking.”

Fritz held each of her wrists, pulling them to her sides as he thrust powerfully enough to make the desk rattle.

“Ah… uh… stop… Ahhh…!”

Hearing her moans, which mixed pain with pleasure, Fritz gasped for air. The love affair in the classroom, Lily’s cute backside, and her erotic moans were all intoxicating.

Fritz didn’t stop his movements even as he climaxed. Even as her red p***y overflowed with fluid and was dripping down, he kept thrusting, squeezing out every last drop.

“Ha… ha… really, stop now… I’m going to die…”

“Stop exaggerating.”

Lily collapsed weakly on top of the desk, gasping for breath. Fritz lifted her gently onto the desk to make her comfortable, then hugged her. He continuously kissed her cheeks and forehead.

* * *

Tobias straightened Lily’s dress as she lay exhausted and then lifted her up. He left the classroom without saying goodbye.

They were not friends, and he was not one to greet anyone anyway.

“Is this even real….Ah, will such an opportunity ever come again in a lifetime?”

“Exactly.”

The young men watched regretfully as Lily disappeared, then picked up their clothes and headed back to the dormitory. Frois, having had his uniform taken by Tobias, had no choice but to wear the pants Tobias had left behind.

* * *

The carriage carrying Lily and Tobias arrived at the Winkler mansion.

Just a few years ago, Duchy Winkler family had been in decline. Under normal circumstances, Tobias, the youngest, would not have been able to become the head of such a fallen family.

It was customary for noble sons who were not heirs to attend school, and Tobias had followed this path.

Then Tobias caught Moritz’s eyes. The youngest son of the fallen Ducal family was skilled in combat.

From his unemotional nature to his efficient way of handling matters, sometimes questioning if he was even human, Tobias was exactly what Moritz was looking for.

With support from the Kneiss family, the fallen Ducal family quickly became a power in Moonique. They reclaimed territories that had gone to the government and built an intricate network of connections.

Thus, Tobias became the heir apparent of the Winkler family.

“You have arrived, Master.”

The servants, although he was not yet officially the head of the family, addressed Tobias as their Master. He was the de facto master of the Winkler family.

Even his strict father yielded to his youngest son, who had not a single adorable trait.

“Send the maids up to the bathroom.”

After giving a gruff command, Tobias headed upstairs. The largest bathroom on the second floor was naturally his to use.

Tobias placed Lily in the steaming bath. He sat down, ensuring only up to her collarbone was submerged, then leaned her against the tub.

“Excuse me, what should we do?”

The maids were always frightened of Tobias. Although the bathroom door was wide open, they dared not knock or enter.

Watching the deeply sleeping Lily, Tobias suddenly changed his mind. He was moved by Lily’s angelic, peaceful face.

“Nevermind. I’ll wash her. Everyone out, close the door.”

Startled by his unexpected command, the maids exchanged glances and cautiously closed the door behind them.

They didn’t think she was someone worth attending. Could it be that Tobias would personally bathe the woman he brought?

Tobias, the one known for his cold demeanor, would do such an act of kindness was both unbelievable and they didn’t want to believe it. It felt like a monster pretending to be human.

After the maids left, Tobias gently stroked Lily’s cheek with the back of his hand, gazing down at her with an obsessive look.

Would she enjoy it if he took her now while she was sleeping? Or would it horrify her? He thought, undoing his suspenders and loosening his trousers.

He took his swollen manhood in one hand. Her blushing cheeks, her pale skin, her wet dress, her red lips, her softly closed eyelids—everything about her was intensely sensual.

“Lily Ravenas…”

His hand covering his red flesh moved smoothly yet swiftly. He felt pleasure from the guilt of touching himself in front of Lily’s sleeping face.

Would she be shocked if she knew, pout sulkily, or send a lustful signal wanting more? The mere thought was exhilarating.

It didn’t matter which it was. Either way, it was bound to be sexy.

Rub, rub. Tobias moved faster and finished across Lily’s sleeping face. He then rubbed the tip across her lips, as if squeezing out the remaining liquid.