Why the Northern Duke Wanders the Snowfields - Chapter 35

‘Someone intoxicated with Kaeloc.’

Aubrianna felt the breeze slipping through the slightly open window and sank into thought.

‘Isn’t that me?’

With a self-mocking smile, she lowered her head and met a pair of round, clear sky-blue eyes.

Perhaps because he had eaten porridge at the dining room, the baby’s mouth moved weakly as he sucked.

“You need to eat more.”

But the baby was distracted, wriggling as he played, pinching at the soft breast.

At that moment, the scent of water wafted over her shoulder.

“You’re not asleep yet.”

At the voice tinged with disappointment, Aubrianna smiled and turned around.

They had rented the best room in the inn, with a bedroom and bath attached to the sitting room, and decided to rest a bit during the baby’s nap time.

Beneath slightly damp hair, the man’s upper body looked flawless.

His broad shoulders and solidly raised chest muscles gave off both an imposing presence and a sense of allure. Each time he moved his arms, the smoothly defined muscles shifted fluidly.

Even the wavering breeze seemed to hold its breath, tracing a silvery sheen across his body like steel.

The woman barely managed to avert her gaze, her cheeks flushing faintly. She remembered how that strong body heated hers in every way.

“It seems he’s full. I’ll have to hold him to get him to sleep.”

Even though it was time for his nap, seeing that he wasn’t sleeping made it feel like the baby had grown a lot.

In fact, his height and weight had increased noticeably, and these days it was becoming a bit difficult for Aubrianna to carry him.

The man slung a towel over his shoulder and lifted the baby with his bare upper body.

“I’ll put him to sleep, so you go wash up.”

Held against his father’s bare skin, the baby began to babble loudly.

“He’s got strong lungs.”

Watching the satisfied smile spread across Kaeloc’s face, Aubrianna headed to the bath.

Perhaps because it was a newly built luxury inn, there was no need to draw water separately, and a bath had already been prepared.

Soaking her body in the warm water, she washed her breasts, dirtied with the baby’s saliva and milk, then untied her long hair that had been bound up and submerged her whole body.

Bubble, bubble.

Her whole body grew languid, and with the feeling of drifting in another world, Aubrianna held her breath for a moment and enjoyed the quiet space of the water.

After a while, exhaling sharply as she rose from the water, Aubrianna noticed Kaeloc, who had come in at some point and was looking at her flushed pink body.

“What about the baby?”

“He just fell asleep.”

He spoke in a hungry voice and quickly stripped off the clothes he was wearing.

Since when had it gotten so big?

His hardened cock stood upright toward the sky. The smooth skin, slightly darker than his natural tone, with veins bulging along it, looked almost ominous even in the best terms.

‘Something like that fills me.’

It was astonishing, and yet it heated her blood as if it were pounding.

“Come here.”

A damp, husky voice invited him, and the warmth of her wet hand wrapped around his cock.

As it throbbed, pre-cum welled up, and Aubrianna narrowed her eyes as she watched the tip growing wet.

“It’s already leaking like this.”

In a tone no different from a temptress, she stuck out her wet tongue.

“Haah.”

Kaeloc gently grasped the small head of the woman clinging to his lower body.

Slip.

As if it were returning home, his cock slid into the woman’s mouth.

After seeming to endure the woman’s movements for a while, Kaeloc pulled his cock out.

He turned her body and gripped her round, white ass.

Holding her slender waist, he lowered his hips just like that.

“Ahhh.”

His deeply inserted cock gently stirred along the inner walls of her vagina. The man’s lips at her ear murmured cruel words in a tone as sweet as cream.

“Hoo. I really don’t like the way you look at other men.”

“You’re the only man for me.”

The woman’s whisper was soon swallowed by the rough sound of flesh colliding.

Thud thud thud.

Her body, already softened by the warm water, received everything warmly and gently even as he moved roughly.

No, as if asking for more, she pushed her hips back and arched her supple waist, pleading.

Pleased by that, the man pressed his whole body down heavily, like a wind blowing in the sweltering heat of summer, carrying heat with it.

Inside the bathroom, the heated air grew thick enough to make it hard to breathe, filled with the woman’s scream-like moans and the man’s suppressed groans.

***

The man, who had been caressing their still-warm naked bodies, suddenly fiddled with the necklace hanging around the woman’s neck.

“Come to think of it, you always keep this on.”

The slightly long gold chain was linked in a delicate pattern, and the ruby, a little larger than a fingernail, was firmly set on a flat plate formed by that pattern.

“Is it precious?”

The man’s eyes shone as he inwardly expected her to say it was a gift from him, but he seemed a little disappointed at Aubrianna’s answer.

“It is. It’s my mother’s keepsake.”

This necklace, which she had hidden in a teacup while playing house, was the only thing she was able to take with her when her mother died and she left for the orphanage.

“Maybe because it looks old, no one thinks it’s real.”

If a top-grade ruby is a deep red, Aubrianna’s ruby looked like clear crystal faintly tinted with red like her eyes, and if you looked closely, it was mixed with glittering gold particles, making it seem, in a way, like it contained impurities.

Her mother, who had always sung to her gently, especially cherished this necklace.

“It’s a gift from your father. It’s very precious.”

She didn’t know how it was precious. There was no one left in the world to tell her.

“It looks like your eyes.”

He opened his eyes in fascination and stared into hers with blue eyes filled with obsession.

“I wish those eyes would look only at me.”

As if displeased that she had looked at another man, he sulked.

“This too.”

He gently grasped her protruding nipple with his fingers and rubbed it, then passed over her flat lower belly and pressed down on her clitoris, where traces of pleasure still remained.

“I wish this was all mine too.”

As he pressed and rubbed her clitoris, the sweet scent of her love juices quickly spread.

Slide.

His large, sturdy body moved smoothly beneath her. Grabbing her slack thighs and spreading them wide, he tapped the red, wet entrance with his thick tongue.

The hot, soft tongue wriggled as it pushed inside her. It was always an unfamiliar, awkward sensation. Her pussy tingled with itchiness.

“Ahhh.”

It was softer and more pliant than his cock. Yet it licked her inner walls roughly and sucked everything from inside her.

“Kaeloc.”

Her chin lifted on its own. Her hands stroked the man’s head, then as pleasure surged, she grabbed his black hair.

“Ahhng!”

Aubrianna soon twisted her waist as she had in the bath, about to let out a wanton moan, but her voice was already worn out, and only a faint, birdlike whimper barely slipped out.

There was no word she could use for the sensation at her pussy, no matter what feeling in the world she tried to compare it to.

As her fully heated body writhed and struggled at the unreachable edge of climax, Kaeloc lifted his head with a satisfied expression.

Licking his lips, soaked through, the man wore the contented look of a well-fed predator.

“Not as much as yesterday, but you’re drenched.”

As the memory of last night, when the bed had been soaked, rose up, Aubrianna’s face burned.

Embarrassed, she covered her face with both hands.

Regardless, Kaeloc suddenly pressed his cock, now even larger than before, against her.

“Ahh!”

The moment it entered, Aubrianna, already at the brink, reached climax, trembling, and hastily clawed at the sheets.

‘Too fast.’

As she gasped out a sweet breath from the sudden climax, Kaeloc swallowed her lips.

“I want to swallow you whole.”

As he thrust his cock deeper into the woman’s still-quivering lower body, Kaeloc declared,

“Forever, you’re mine. Aubrianna.”

***

Meanwhile, Sion’s anger surged to its peak.

“How dare that lowly thing….”

Grit.

At the unbearable humiliation, Sion ground his teeth. The sight of himself cowering before a mere maid in front of the lord he revered above all was so repulsive he could hardly stand it.

“I need to find a way.”

He could no longer allow his lord to be toyed with by that witch of a woman.

But who could he ask for help?

The loss of his memory had to be kept secret, yet the duchess, Eloise, would only seize the chance and push the duke into danger.

A method, someone who was on Kaeloc’s side and could help him recover his memory….

Pacing the office, Sion suddenly noticed a letter placed on the desk.

It was sealed with the crest of Bellone, the direct family line of Valian.

“Could it be Aunt?”

He hurriedly opened the letter and a smile spread across his face.

“This is a perfect opportunity.”

He quickly wrote something down, then called for an attendant.

“This is a letter to Countess Agnes Bellone. Deliver it without fail.”

“Yes.”

Countess Agnes Bellone, who had gone south for recuperation due to a chronic illness, had returned to Tennant City.

She was a symbolic figure of the Bellone family.

As a cousin of the current king, Cedran Maric III, she had been born in the royal palace and had dominated its social circles before the current queen entered, and above all, she was the one who had raised Kaeloc since he was a baby.

“Kaeloc is the son of a dear friend I cherished greatly. So, Sion, you must serve Kaeloc with all your heart.”

The countess, possessing beauty along with dignity and grace, had held the hand of her grown nephew and earnestly instructed him.

“I’m so glad Aunt Agnes has finally returned. Truly.”

If it was her, she was someone who could properly awaken the duke, who had lost his memory and could no longer tell right from wrong.

Sion stayed in the office anxiously, waiting for her reply, while pondering how to remove Aubrianna from his side.