The Cold-Hearted Grand Duke Obsesses Over Me After My Death - Chapter 102

Chapter 102. The Words He Wants to Hear (2)

“Ah, Louid.”

Louid, who had been moving slowly, gripped her soft hips tightly and began thrusting in earnest. Emilia was still slender, but her breasts and hips were full enough to be called ample, and her skin was as soft as a baby’s.

Over that skin, his weapon-like cock moved back and forth through the passage without restraint, and the wet inner walls kept tightening around the thick flesh without pause.

Emilia trembled as her legs shook and she moaned. She felt like she might collapse, but she endured, leaning her body against his strong arms.

“You need to clamp down tighter.”

It was already difficult, yet Louid spoke as if scolding her and drove his hips harder.

“Hngh, ah….”

Love juice kept pouring out from where they were joined. It was overwhelming, but she could now accept him without pain thanks to her body being so wet.

His thick length disappeared to the root at a fast pace. Emilia wrapped her arms around his shoulders while one of her legs was held by him.

“Ha….”

After a while, Louid’s movement stopped along with a deep breath. At the same time, a white, cloudy liquid dripped down from between Emilia’s thighs.

“Hngh.”

When he let go of her leg, her strength gave out and she collapsed against his body. Louid lightly held Emilia and strode toward the bedroom.

Her body was no longer as thin as at the beginning of their marriage, but Emilia was still light.

The bedroom, lit by only a few candles, was dark and cozy. After carefully laying Emilia on the bed, Louid dropped down beside her.

Turning onto her side, Emilia blinked and quietly looked at him. Then Louid spoke in a low voice.

“Keep going.”

He jerked his chin at her as if telling her to get on top of him.

His mood still wasn’t good. It had seemed fine when he brought the wine, but now she couldn’t grasp it at all.

Raising her upper body, Emilia climbed onto Louid. She intended to ease his unusually sensitive mood today.

But her embarrassment remained, and her cheeks flushed red. Of course, the wine she drank without realizing how much she was taking in played a part as well.

“Did I tell you to do it like that?”

As soon as she sat on him, a sulky voice sounded.

“…?”

“You need to spread your legs more.”

“Yes.”

He seemed to have reverted to Instructor Louid, who trained her harshly at the castle.

Startled, Emilia straightened her body as if riding and spread her legs as wide as she could. Then she carefully lowered herself.

“Move.”

As soon as the command fell, Emilia began moving up and down slowly as if she had been waiting for it. Her white breasts swayed in curves in the dim space. A sharp gaze followed her movement.

“Ha….”

Letting out a low breath, Louid reached out and grabbed Emilia’s breasts. Each time she moved, the soft flesh like cotton candy shook within his palm, and the sensation was extremely good. It felt like he was holding a soft cloud.

“Hngh, ah….”

The moans that sounded like birdsong were pleasant as well.

‘Yes, that’s it. You should only be like this with me.’

With possessive thoughts, he stared at Emilia intently and twisted the nipple in his hand.

“Ah… hngh.”

A moan mixed with pain and pleasure flowed from her lips. Even the way she slightly furrowed her eyes was satisfying.

Aside from her being the granddaughter of Duke Berthe, he was satisfied with their married life. Now, even that fact was often forgotten.

He was still maintaining a wall with Emilia. It was a precarious barrier that could collapse at any moment, but Louid was unaware of that fact.

His expression turned bitter.

His wife was moving diligently with a goddess-like appearance. But it still wasn’t enough to satisfy him.

Reaching out with both hands, Louid grabbed Emilia’s slender body and shook his lower body violently. It was a force strong enough to make her body bounce into the air.

“Ah—!”

Startled by the sudden assault, Emilia braced her hands against his chest.

His massive cock ruthlessly churned inside her. Emilia endured without even being able to breathe, then bent her waist and rested her cheek against his shoulder.

“Haa….”

A sigh slipped from her lips. Emilia pressed her flushed face against his firm chest to cool it. His sturdy body felt like a cozy nest. Just as she began to feel a little at ease, his hips, which had paused briefly, grew even more intense.

Each time the head struck her cervix, her body trembled.

“Slowly, slowly,” she whispered as if pleading.

“It’s still far off. At this rate, there’s no way you’ll get pregnant.”

He didn’t intend it, but his words came out harsh.

“But….”

“Our goal is to have an heir, isn’t it?”

“…Yes.”

At his somewhat reasonable excuse, Emilia nodded in agreement.

‘She’s only thinking about bearing a child and leaving me.’

‘He only sees me as a tool to bear an heir.’

Even as they pressed their bodies together and made love, the two were lost in entirely different thoughts.

Louid roughly turned her body and laid her flat on the bed. Then he forcefully drove his still-rampaging length into her.

“Ugh, ah….”

Emilia’s moans started again.

“Emilia?”

After the intense lovemaking ended, Emilia, who had willingly nestled into his arms, had fallen asleep at some point.

“Ha….”

Lying on his back with Emilia’s head resting on his arm, Louid stared up at the dark ceiling. A sigh escaped his lips.

It was a man’s instinct to want the woman he liked to carry his child.

But he’d already said he wouldn’t spend nights with her once she became pregnant, so it put him in a difficult position. On top of that, they had agreed to divorce after she gave birth, so he couldn’t go back on it.

‘I’ve fallen into a trap.’

For the first time in his life, he felt as though he had fallen into a trap he couldn’t easily escape.

He wished she would say it to him first.

“Let’s delay our divorce a little.”

Is that so hard to say?

What he wanted to hear from Emilia was that she wanted to reconsider the divorce.

If she said that, he would pretend to relent and tear up the contract.

Where does she plan to go, leaving the child behind?

He found her stubborn refusal to change her mind irritating.

Of course, he had no intention of preventing a mother and child from meeting, but realistically, wasn’t it difficult to leave after having a child?

From what he had seen so far, Emilia was a wise woman. But in this regard, she was truly reckless.

She didn’t seem to have any desire for wealth, nor any desire for power, so why?

Well, if she did desire power, she wouldn’t be trying to leave his side.

Is she simply immature? Or does she truly dislike me?

Emilia used leaving Duke Berthe as an excuse, but a man who valued bloodlines so much wouldn’t have treated his granddaughter harshly.

“Emilia, do you hate me that much? I don’t dislike you.”

Louid brushed back Emilia’s blond hair as she slept and smiled bitterly.

He realized that his feelings had changed greatly from the beginning.

At first, he hated that he had entered a political marriage with the granddaughter of Duke Berthe, who was like an enemy, but now he no longer felt that resentment.

“Haa….”

Of course, he hadn’t clearly envisioned living as a proper married couple with her, but one thing was certain, he regretted hastily making the divorce contract.

He wanted to change the terms of the contract, but only his feelings had changed, while Emilia’s seemed to remain the same as before, which troubled him.

Even though a cure for his insomnia was lying right beside him, he couldn’t fall asleep until late into the night.

***

A week later, Emilia dressed up to attend the tea party at the Marquess’s estate. Since she would be meeting nobles, she couldn’t go dressed carelessly.

It’s autumn already.

Time passed incredibly quickly. It felt like only a few days ago when the hot winds were blowing, yet now a cool breeze had begun to flow.

It must be cold at the Grand Duke’s castle by now.

Suddenly, she found herself missing the castle.

She had only stayed there for a few months, but it felt like her hometown. The castle was the first place where she had lived without being confined, and where she could do whatever she wanted.

‘I’ll probably get to visit someday.’

Even if she separated from Louid, she could visit the Grand Duchy as part of a trip.

If she went to the Grand Duchy, she would be able to see the Grand Duke’s castle from afar.

Emilia comforted herself, telling herself that a day would come when she could travel there freely.

She wore a newly tailored dress in a light maple-leaf color, along with jeweled accessories and a small tiara. Since autumn was approaching, she wanted her outfit to reflect the season. With a hat adorned with maple leaf decorations, she became a perfect autumn noble lady.

“How is it?”

“You look truly wonderful, Your Highness.”

“What will I do without you today?”

“You’ll do just fine, Your Highness.”

Helen clenched her fist and cheered her on.

“Alright, thank you.”