CHAPTER NINE

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(Warning: R-18. Read at your own risk)

"Ah~"

"Fuck..."

Sexual sounds both came out of our mouths as we both cling into each others arms.

With me, underneath the Duke who's been abusing my neck and lips.

"Fuck, I- Argh!" he moaned as thrust and thrust again.

Upon hearing his low and baritone voice, my body feels hot and I couldn't but to moan louder as he claimed my lips once more.

I don't know how we got into this...

The only thing I can remember is that he arrived in the middle of the night-

"Fu-ahh~" I moaned once again as he let me scratch his back.

I touched his chest, his broad shoulder like I was seeking for something...

He too, was touching me. My chest, my neck and even my face.

"I missed... you" he whispered to my ear and bit it.

I was so drowned by the sensation that I couldn't get to answer, but I grabbed his face and made him kiss me.

I missed him.

My husband.

"Ah~ I can't... anymore" I tried to stop him as he went faster.

He didn't listen and took my hands of his shoulder, intertwining it with mine and placed it on top of my head.

"I'm being gentle." he teased.

"Liar" I teased back.

He raised his brows at me and slowly took my body.

I screamed when I am now on the air, he switched our places!

"Then... give me a chance to make up for it, My Lady." he stated as he kissed palm.

He let me... ride?

IH!

 I sat and moved to my desire, he closed his eyes as if he was savoring the moment. Then he looked at me and gave me a smug look.

He pulled my falling night dress, making me lean onto him.

I put my hands on his chest and moved, we moaned and moaned until I reached my peak.

"Ah~ Giyu"

"That's Right... moan my name" he touched my face and neck.

Unconsciously, I let myself melt into the Duke's chest as his arms wrap around me. Changing positions once again, as we now lay on the bed.

This feeling...

Is different, very different from the first night.

Or did I just missed him?

Because his warmth, never really changed.


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"Good Morning, My Lady..."

"Good Morning."

Slightly yawning I greeted the maids who are now tending me.

I just finished taking a bath, the maids are now fixing my clothes.

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