Chapter 81: CH 40.2

She could feel his wet, hot breaths as he bit her upper and lower lips. For some reason, the slightly bitten lips were not in pain, but rather, the bites evoked a dizzying sensation. His sucking tongue burrowed into her mouth, licking every inch inside her mouth. A strange sensation coursed through her body every time soft flesh tangled.

“Huuuh . . .”

Her breathing quickened in the steamy air. Anne’s lost gaze awkwardly strayed away from the Grand Duke’s lust-addled eyes.

But she was caught by his hand. As he lazily lowered his long black eyelashes, the ruby-like eyes flashed with every slight movement. Eyes full of lust made her body feel hot just by looking at them for a very brief moment.

A moan spilled from Anne’s mouth as his hot tongue invaded her mouth.

“Huuuh . . .”

Sitting on the Grand Duke’s lap, Anne curled up slightly. As his hands patted the cloth clinging to her, Anne bent her neck and moaned. The strength drained from her hand on his angular shoulder.

His hard muscles pressed painfully against her nipples through the damp fabric. Drops of water trickled down his lips and dripped onto her breasts.

The red eyes turned to her chest for an instant. In the water, the knots in her chest were undone by his flowing hands. Her breasts protruded from the quickly loosening clothes. Every time he gently touched her body, the calm water rippled.

“Ha-uh. Huh . . .”

The Grand Duke’s firm arms pressed against her breasts. Even the nipple was sandwiched between his index and middle fingers. As the tips, which had been shaking between his fingers, gradually hardened, the tongue in her mouth became ever more active wrapped itself around Anne’s tongue.

“Huh, huuuuh . . .”

Even her breaths were sucked into the Grand Duke’s mouth. While pinching her nipples slightly, the Grand Duke pressed her other breast against his own firm chest. The exciting rush was so intense that it was hard for her to even open her eyes.

Anne gasped and reached toward his shoulder, but her hand slipped because of the dampness of his flesh. At such times, the touch of his deep embrace permeated into her. The Grand Duke’s rough breathing sounded like water had entered her ears.

Anne flinched at the touch that was caressing her flesh. His hands were too cold, but the water was too hot.

The Grand Duke, who had been squeezing Anne’s trembling breasts, parted his lips. Anne, feeling the shudder running through her body, was stretched out so much that she did not even realize that he had left her lips.

“Huh-uh . . .”

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The Grand Duke ran his thumb over Anne’s swollen lips, drenched in his own saliva, and skimmed through her naked body. Blue eyes that gave off a gentle light were wide and the way her big breasts rose and fell as she trembled with the pleasure he gave her was exceedingly erotic. She always looked pretty, even when she didn’t want to admit it.

“Is this what you want?”

As she struggled to lift her hazy, wet eyes, the low, seething voice pierced her eardrums. The thick neckline swayed beneath his firm jawline. Beyond the calm waters, the Grand Duke’s flesh  had suddenly grown wild.

“Angroanne.”

He called her name before licking her nipples with the tip of his tongue. He squeezed the tender flesh between his knuckles and moved his fingers as if massaging them. She trembled at the feel of the damp hands against her skin.

“Huuuuuh . . . haa . . .”

“You don’t seem to hate it today.”

The Grand Duke made a mischievous expression. Then, without giving her a chance to answer, he sucked and swallowed the red, bloodshot nipple in his hand.

Each time the lukewarm tongue bit into her nipples and rolled it, Anne, who was sitting on his thick thighs, struggled to tuck her legs in. It was because the blunt head was pressing down on her secret part.

Seeing her tensed up, the Grand Duke’s teeth grazed at her nipples. Anne’s lower body shook greatly at the stimulation that spread throughout her body.

“Haah-uuh . . . Wait . . .”

Her every effort to suppress her voice was of no use, as her lips parted wildly. The Grand Duke’s red eyes gleamed dangerously as he looked up at her slightly distorted expression from all her efforts to contain her moans.

The scent of her wet skin slowly seeped into his nose. It was sweeter and more fragrant than the scent of flowers that filled the banquet hall. He massaged her soft breasts in succession and greedily swallowed them until her immaculate flesh glowed red.

“Haahh . . . that . . . stop . . .”

A sweet smile spread across the Grand Duke’s face. He lowered his head close to Anne’s face, inhaling her strong scent. Then he chewed on her ear lobe.

He whispered, smiling as Anne’s face grew hot with the sound of the whispers in her ears.

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