The Cold-Hearted Grand Duke Obsesses Over Me After My Death - Side Story 4

“It tastes good today too, Emilia.”

After running his hand once along his shaft, he brought the heavy length to her pussy. Then he moved it back and forth a few times along the slick gap. Each time the head brushed her clitoris in a steady rhythm, a sharp pleasure spread through her whole body.

“Ah, mm.”

Emilia writhed all over.

“You can’t stop with just this, Emilia.”

With his patience at its limit, Louid pressed the head to the entrance and rolled it. As he pushed against it teasingly, the opening pulsed as if inviting him in. He meant to tease her, but couldn’t hold back and pushed the tip inside.

“Ha….”

A satisfied breath slipped from his lips. The moist, slick inner walls wrapped around him and tightened. At moments like this, it felt like being trapped in a fantasy world. A place like heaven where he wanted to remain forever.

The thick, hard flesh plunged into her without restraint.

Driving in to the root in one thrust, Louid gripped Emilia’s hips with both hands and snapped his waist up hard. Forgetting entirely his original purpose of treating her, he moved the massive length without rest. The veined shaft pounded relentlessly through the tight inner walls.

Slap, slap. The sound of dark, swollen flesh striking tender depths echoed loudly.

“Ah….”

Unable to endure the pleasure, Emilia let out cries again and again. Louid, leaning his upper body over her, put even more force into his lower body.

Though the urge to release filled the tip to the brim, Louid endured and drove in fiercely. His shaft and heart pounded hot.

“Mm, ah….”

As he thrust deep enough for the tip to strike her cervix, Emilia threw her head back and moaned. The sight was so lovely that Louid pressed his lips to hers.

Their joined bodies pressed together without a gap, and their tongues met as well.

After a moment, Louid pulled back and lifted one of Emilia’s legs, driving his hips hard. At the same time, his hand gently rubbed her clitoris.

“Ahh. Hng.”

Emilia gasped for breath and clenched the sheet tightly in her hand. The veins on the back of her hand stood out.

The white thigh in Louid’s grip trembled, and her inner walls tightened around the massive shaft.

As climax approached, both of their breaths grew quick and ragged.

“Ha, good.”

He exclaimed, looking at Emilia as she took in his fierce length.

She was a remarkable woman who could do anything even with her delicate body.

A beautiful goddess beneath him shed tears of pleasure.

“Ha….”

As if to fill her again with as much as he had drawn out, Louid thrust deep and held there for a long time. Pleasure twisted his expression.

“Hng.”

Emilia trembled and reached her climax. Holding her, Louid gently licked away the tears she shed.

“Lie down.”

After catching her breath, Emilia spoke.

Pushing Louid lightly to make him lie down, she spread her legs and climbed on top of him. He had worked for her today, so she wanted to give him a small reward.

Louid pretended not to know and followed her lead.

At how obedient he became like a tame puppy, Emilia’s lips curved up. Even after finishing once, his size hadn’t diminished at all. Emilia aligned herself with the tip of his shaft and slowly lowered herself down.

A thick mass as large as a child’s forearm filled the narrow inner walls.

“Ha….”

As the slick inner flesh, wet with arousal and release, wrapped around and tightened around the shaft, a groan slipped from Louid’s lips.

When Emilia couldn’t lower herself all the way, Louid lightly thrust his hips up from below. Then they pressed together without the slightest gap, and the obscene sound of wet flesh colliding rang out.

Holding his hand, Emilia moved her hips up and down, and the dark red shaft appeared and disappeared in a steady rhythm.

“Ah, mm, hnng.”

As Louid, who had been savoring the sensation of her inner walls, increased the speed of his thrusts, moans spilled from Emilia’s lips. As the thick length repeatedly plunged deep into her inner walls, Emilia responded in kind, moving her hips earnestly.

Emilia’s full breasts swayed in alluring curves. Without realizing it, Louid reached out, grabbed the soft flesh, and rubbed the tip of her nipple with his fingers. The sight of white liquid beading up again stimulated his tongue once more.

‘I want to taste it again.’

Louid licked his lips. Whenever she was in front of him, his salivary glands seemed to react, making him want to consume every part of her. Unable to hold back, he placed his hand on Emilia’s back and pulled her firmly toward him.

“Ah!”

Emilia braced herself on his shoulders and leaned her upper body down. Louid fiercely sucked on the nipple that touched his lips. Sweet breast milk filled his mouth once again.

“Delicious.”

“Haha, what are you saying?”

Emilia smiled brightly at him. Seeing him cling to her body and call it delicious made him seem adorably childlike.

Revitalized by a mouthful of milk, Louid gripped Emilia’s hips, pulled his length out to the entrance, and thrust it back in powerfully.

“Ah!”

Emilia bent forward further and let out a moan.

He was usually gentle and kind, but in the bedroom, he was different. He began to drive his hips with fierce intensity. As the thick tip struck her cervix and scraped along her inner walls, an intense pleasure pierced through her entire body.

He drove deep into the slick inner walls. Her body took him in as if absorbing him. It should have been overwhelming, yet the way she endured it was both admirable and pitiful.

But he didn’t hold back and attacked Emilia roughly. The veined shaft thrust relentlessly in and out of her lower body.

“Hng, mm.”

Pressing her cheek against his shoulder, Emilia let out heated cries, unable to move at all. Each time Louid thrust his hips, the sound of arousal splashing echoed from the tightly joined connection without the slightest gap. He pushed even deeper inside.

Even though he had entered countless times, her body felt different every day. Thinking that this was the path their children had come through made it feel even more mysterious, and the deeper he went, the more it felt like returning to a primal origin.

“Ha….”

Cloudy fluid filled her inner walls and flowed down along her thighs. Emilia, drained of strength, collapsed limply onto his chest, her body trembling.

Louid sucked once more on Emilia’s breast to quench his thirst, and for Emilia, he gave her water that had been prepared on the bedside table.

The two embraced each other, breathing heavily. Sweat poured down like rain, but their hearts swelled with the joy of being together.

“I love you.”

“I love you.”

Held in his arms, Emilia slowly closed her eyes. Louid gently stroked the back of her head as if lulling a child to sleep.

After a while, Louid laid Emilia down in a comfortable position and got up from the bed. His eyes moved over his partner. The traces he’d left had dried white along Emilia’s thighs.

When Louid returned from the bathroom, a cloth was in his hand. He wiped Emilia’s body with it. He carefully cleaned her with a cloth soaked in warm water, then wiped her once more with a dry cloth, as if it were a daily routine, his movements practiced.

Lying close beside Emilia, Louid pulled her into his arms with one arm and smiled as she slept, exhausted. He breathed in deeply the scent he had almost lost. She was entirely his. Just having her by his side gave him the strength to go on living.

“Emilia, thank you,” he murmured softly by her ear.

For a year after reuniting with Emilia, he had been afraid she might disappear again at any moment. But now, he no longer felt that fear.

She was the woman who made him realize the meaning of life, someone who had always been alone. He vowed again and again that he would never lose her again.