Duchess From Hell

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Not proofread yet, I apologize for the typo and grammatical errors.

❗WARNING❗
This chapter contain mature scene, if you are uncomfortable reading one, please do skip this chapter.

I've warned you guys twice already. Read at your own risk.

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R|18

Breathless, agony, pleasure.

Her body is shivering in pure bless while her mind is in turmoil between the rivalry of scare and delight.

The gruelsome images on her head are cinematically flashing. They are blurry but certainly they are horrifying.

Her brain is giving signals of pain, fear and trauma to every cells that sets her body to respond, but a light brush of Zealand's tongue above her breast, sexual satisfaction gush through her.

Napahawak siya sa balikat ni Zealand when she felt him suck her beads and a supressed hymn of moan resonates.

Ang kanyang suot na manipis na bata de banyo na yari sa manipis na telang satin ngayon ay nakabukas na mula sa pagkakabuhol.

His hands freely explored her body. Feeling her warmth and smooth skin. Every touch gave her a thousand pleasure she couldn't explain through words.

"Oh my god." She gasped for air when he took one of her soft protuding chest into his warm mouth while he's palming the other.

He suck, nip, nibble and lick the little pinkish nub on top of her breast and took it again wholly in his mouth while pinching the other, sending her equal pleasure she didn't know she'll ask for.

She's slowly losing her stregth while standing, leaning the bathroom door. Her knees wobbles and she almost lose her balance but he's fast enough to caught her waist.

He notice her struggle from standing so he carried her in a bridal style and lay her to bed, gently.

Habol ang hiningang nakahiga si Anna habang hindi parin humuhupa ang sarap na nararamdaman. What he's doing to her body is addicting. She want more. She need more as if her lifeline depends on it.

Zealand remove the bathrobe covering her shoulders and back and throws it elsewhere before leaning forward and claiming her parted lips for a kiss.

He's been dreaming and anticipatingly asking himself, how it would feel like making his wife fully his? How it would feel like pleasuring his wife in bed? How melodious his name would sound like from her luscious lips while panting?

Tonight, her, on his bed, naked, all his inhibition disappear.

He wanted her, badly.

She asked for it, so he'll give it.

She's facing and overcoming her fear through this, so he'll give her too much pleasure she could bear so he could distract her mind and focus on him.

He waste no time and run his hand all over her body. Tracing her curves. Feeling her velvety skin under his palm. Giving her heat and burning sensation.

"Hmmm." She moaned when his hand travel down from her neck to her full and firm breast, tracing her stomach and teasingly stroking the upper part of her feminine flesh that's been throbbing, wet with her own arousal fluid and aching for some attention.

"I'll try intercepting your thoughts, so please try focusing on me." He said in a deep and horse voice and run his lips down to her neck.

Tumango si Anna, "y-yes please." She beg and whimper.