The Queen Who Deserves To Be Tainted - Chapter 13.1

“It was… okay.”

Elfreda whispered those words, breaking the silence and drawing Ejnar’s attention.

As he slowly let go of her, she seemed somewhat disappointed. What expression would she make if he left now? Would she be disappointed for not conceiving his seed?

With his curiosity piqued, he silently released his grip on her.

At that, Elfreda looked at him with a visibly confused face. As if she was just waiting for him to speak… almost like a puppy. Realizing this, Ejnar suddenly felt his feelings changed and decided to stop teasing her. He felt like he already knew the answer anyway.

She looked as if she might cry if he actually left.

“If you’re busy, you can go…”

“….”

“It’s okay for you to leave.”

Ejnar silently chuckled.

Making such a face and saying those words, who would believe her? Or was this also an advanced strategy?

For a moment, his expression darkened, causing Elfreda to shrink back a bit.

…What did she say wrong?

Before she could wonder—

“Aht…!”

Ejnar swiftly lifted Elfreda and strode towards the bed. Laid down on the bed, she still looked bewildered as she gazed up at him. He smirked awkwardly as he took off his jacket.

“Do you want me to undress you?”

Only then did Elfreda realize what was happening. She hesitated before slowly starting to unbutton her nightdress that was buttoned up to her neck. But due to her nervousness, the stiff buttons didn’t come undone easily.

Watching her struggle, he clicked his tongue and climbed on top of her.

“Ah…”

The shadow cast by Ejnar loomed over her laid body.

Initially, his fingers carelessly worked the buttons at her neck, but soon, he became almost aggressive, as if he might tear them off. Her tension escalated with his intensifying movements. Towards the end, he practically ripped the buttons off.

When Elfreda’s gaze drifted to the limp buttons, he remarked with an incredulous look.

“So, even with your husband right on top of you, you still have the energy to worry about the buttons.”

“What? Ah, that’s…uht!”

At that moment, Ejnar buried his face above her neck. When he brought his lips to her and pulled her lips in deeply, the same sweet scent as the night before flooded his senses. If the aim was to seduce him, it was a resounding success.

“Huht, Your Majesty…”

When a sensitive area untouched by anything else was teased by soft lips and sharp teeth, Elfreda moaned, unsure of how to react.

Ejnar found himself grinding his teeth.

Who taught her to make such a sound? How long had she practiced to make such an enticing noise?

His movement grew more blatant, and she writhed her body around and gripped the bedsheet. She almost reached out to him but restrained herself, thinking he wouldn’t want that.

“Ah…!”

Still, when he entered her, all her efforts seemed to mock her, and her mind went blank. She couldn’t think of anything. She could only sway as he wished. Elfreda clung to the bedsheet as if hanging from a cliff. As if it was her only lifeline.

As the intensity escalated, her lower body was mercilessly pressed into the bedsheet. Ejnar pressed in as if he wanted to bury her in the bed.

Waves of stimulation flowed into her intensely.

Elfreda’s cries grew louder.

“Huhk…”

As the stimulation became overwhelming, tears welled up in Elfreda’s eyes.

Ejnar, like a man finding an oasis after a long walk in the desert, lowered his head down to suck them in. The gentle touch of his wet tongue tickling her moist eyelids made her flinch. It was the first tender touch she received during their relationship.

Unknowingly, she smiled faintly.

That smile quickly dispersed as Ejnar increased his pace again, but the brief moment of tenderness allowed her to feel a much purer pleasure despite the similarity to the previous night’s act.