Chapter 4

Very Much 4…Really can’t resist. (NSFWhere your work colleagues can read over your shoulder. Unless they are cool)

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or now, she had to calm Lionel downand send him off.

While her mind was racing over whatto say, Lionel spoke first,

‘Keep it safe for me. I want you tohave it while I am away. You can return it to me when I get back.’

‘In that case, alright.’

Colette did not have the courage torefuse someone going to war. She was not hard hearted enough to refuse histrust. It seemed Lionel was relieved when she accepted for he gave a sigh ofrelief. It seemed that it was important to him that Colette took it.

‘I pray that Lionel-sama returnssafely, and that you don’t encounter anything dangerous.’

‘Oh Colette…I cannot predict howthings will change from now. I want something to remember while I am away fromyou.’

This…she had a sense offoreboding.  Other than her virginity,what else would he want? (Zuben: Why is that the first thing you think of Colette?Do you want to give it to him?) There were handkerchiefs from her family, wouldthat do? But she’d given it to Margo. So what would be good? She went to hergift box of ribbons and handkerchiefs, and plucked out a bright pink ribbon.She tied the ribbon around a lock of her honey blonde hair, and cut it with apair of scissors.

She handed him the lock of hair,

‘I don’t know if this wouldsuffice…’

‘Thank you Colette,’ though he saidit in his usual quiet tone, but to Colette he sounded like he felt thrilled by herlittle gift. If he was happy, she was satisfied. He pulled her to him and herhead was against his chest.  She did notwant him to die. She thought about the distance, and various possibilities andscenarios. She did not hate him but, Lionel’s desire for her was...overwhelming.

‘Lionel-sama, please come backsafely. I will be waiting for you.’

‘We will be leaving at dawn toescape notice. Let me taste you before I have to go.’

Before she could protest he quicklyclaimed her lips with a fierce kiss.

She knew what they were doing wasbad, but Colette did not have the will to stop him.

While kissing her, he took off Colette’snightclothes, and carried her into bed. He kissed down her body; her neck, herbreasts, soft rounded stomach, and then settled between her legs.

He parted the folds of her labiawith his finger, and licked her exposed love hole up and down, sucking hersensitive clitoris and licking her juices like it was honey.

Colette was nude, but he was fullyclothed between her obscenely parted legs licking her secret place.

‘Ha ha ha…hmm…hmm’ Colette couldhear herself begin to moan loudly and tried to stop her moans from being loud.

‘The voice of Colette trying tohold back is also cute.’ He teased. Her stiffened clitoris was lickedintensely, and Colette orgasmed easily.

‘Ha-…ah…ah…! Lionel…!’

She knew by now he would be hard,she reached for him, but he did not come up to her. He remained where he was,

‘I want to taste you a bit more.’He said and began to lick her clitoris again. Colette fell back on the bed witha thump as the pleasure over took her again,

She tried to keep her voice down;she didn’t want her dormitory mates to hear her but she was breathless fromhis ministrations. He peeled back the hood that covered her clitoris to lickthe exposed nubbin. At the same time, his thick long finger was pushed into Colette’shoney pot.

At first it was uncomfortable, butas he continued to finger her vigorously while at the same time licking andsucking her clitoris, she climaxed so many times she lost count.

She noticed that he soon had twofingers inserted in her, and he was rubbing a sensitive place inside her. She neverknew there was such a place, but Lionel seemed to find it easily, and made sureto bother it a lot.

She was being kissed while hethrust his fingers into her. She was in ecstasy.

‘Ha~ ah~ Oh~…Lionel…’

‘Colette, Colette…’ he called hername repeatedly. She reached for him again this time he did not refuse her. Heundid his trousers and his engorged penis sprang out. Colette enthusiasticallycaressed him, trying to give him as much pleasure as he was giving her.  Colette lost herself to the pleasure as theystroked each other’s private parts. (Zuben: She did, did she? She’s going toregret this in a few days)

The air was warm, and filled withtheir panting. They were lost in a bubble of pleasure, a world of consisting ofonly the two of them. They didn’t have to speak to communicate, theycommunicated with their feelings and their pleasure intensified.

That good spot inside her was beingstimulated intensely, and he was kissing her breasts and sucking on hernipples, she had a sense of something that she didn’t realise had ever existed.A pleasure coming from deep inside that made all her other culminations seemsuperficial.

‘Ah, there…stop…ah~’

She feared the oncoming wave ofpleasure, the build-up was intense. She tried to escape, but Lionel held herwaist and pulled her closer to him.

Colette stroked Lionel’s manhoodharder to distract herself from the strong and deep sensations building upinside her. He was going to come soon. As though, he agreed with her, hisfingers moved boldly. The sound of her wet honey pot echoed in her small room. Coletteclimaxed first, her back arched as the intense sensations claimed her.

She couldn’t hold back her screamsas the orgasm washed over her. Her heart was beating fast. It was fantastic.

Lionel could not stand it anylonger. He rubbed himself against Colette’s hand and thighs and soon she wascoated with the evidence of his desire.

He was breathing hard as he cleanedthe fluid off Colette’s skin.

‘I want to be inside you,’ he saidwith a voice that was satisfied yet still desirous. Colette looked up dazedlyat him as he covered her body with his. He began to rub the head of his cockagainst Colette’s wet folds.

‘Ah~ don’t…’ she cried piteously,but Lionel’s meat stick was rubbed against the entrance to Colette’s honey pot,and she could feel the love juices flow. When the head of his penis rubbedagainst her clitoris, it felt so good, her head went blank and she lifted herwaist to meet him.

This was dangerous, she thought toherself. Soon, he’ll really want to do it to the end. (Zuben: Exactly how much more is 'doing it to the end'?)She could see in hiseyes his hunger for her. And she was her own worst enemy for she was not matchfor the tidal wave of his desire, it ignited hers.

‘No, don’t…’ she pleaded in a smallvoice, but Lionel’s cock poked the entrance of her quim. It was truly no use atall, she thought, as her brain turned to mush again. Then she heard footstepsoutside her door. Someone must have come to investigate when Colette screamedduring her orgasm. The sexy atmosphere was broken and Colette’s brainrecovered. She slid out from under Lionel,

‘Please go now. And please be safe.’

‘Oh…Colette,’ he said wistfully. Hegave her a gentle kiss, and disappeared like a shadow.

That was good; she collapsed backon her bed in relief.  (Zuben: Really, Colette…)

♞

Colette spent the days listening tothe rumours of the Black Dragon Knight team (Zuben: What a mouthful), whilepraying for his safety.

Eventually, there was news. Thecampaign was a great success, they were able to defeat the enemy country, andLionel was able to make an alliance with the country they had been supporting, whichwas more important to the King.

Eventually the warring countriesagreed to a ceasefire and the immediate danger of all out war passed.

The border guard was to be carriedout by another division, so the Black Dragon Knights returned home.

The first time she saw Lionel againsince he left was in the victory parade. The Black Dragon Knights had beenwelcomed home enthusiastically by the citizens. The man on the horse was adignified Knight Commander not the person who only had eyes for Colette.

Colette was acutely aware of theirdifference in status. He was too far from her. (Zuben: The merchant class arethe rulers of the future, Colette)

Even then, there was the aquamarineshe had in her safekeeping. Once more, the expectation that they could meet bloomedin her heart but there was no contact. She wanted to end their affair (Zuben:¬.¬), but she also wanted to see him again.

Colette’s mind spun, and she wasfeeling somewhat irritated. She did not know what to do. It had been ten dayssince he’d returned home, there was still not contact. The storm in her heart did not show outwardly, Colette did her work diligently.

There was no contact from Margoeither. She was being quiet, too.

That day, Rose came and spoke toher after a long time. Her face was full of curiosity and ridicule, and hersmile was derisive,

‘Have you heard, Colette?’

‘What’s going on?’

‘It looks as though they are moving upLionel-sama’s wedding with his fiancée’

Ah, so that is why he hadn’tcontacted her.

Rose happily continued, ‘Lionel gotinjured in the last battle, so the King is worried that he doesn’t have anyheirs.  Although, Lionel doesn’t seem tobe as enthusiastic, he is grateful for his Majesty’s consideration.’

Colette admired the aristocraticinformation network (Zuben: It’s their servants)

‘Did you not know anything?’ Roseasked her. Colette shook her head in negative.

‘No, but it seems that Rose knows alot.’

‘Somewhat. Would you like to hearmore?’

‘Not particularly.’

‘Liar, you do. I know you do.’

Colette did not reply, but suddenlyhad a thought: it must have been Rose that night, who’d been eavesdropping ather door. Colette laughed quietly,

‘I am grateful to Rose,’ she said

She had almost given away herchastity, but because of Rose, she had come to her senses. (Zuben: You wererather enjoying losing your senses.)

‘Yes, because I am the reason thetwo of you met.’ She replied with a self satisfied smile. So she was.

At her own whim, Rose asked aboutwhen the affair started. Rose’s question reminded Colette of the events of thelast few months.

‘Those who do such things properlyare good, but if they are careless, everyone would be unhappy.’

‘There is nothing to be doingproperly.’

They hadn’t crossed the line.(Zuben: Hahaha!)

Though Lionel might be attached to Colette,he still had to follow the edict of his liege, and marry a noble lady of highpedigree. Such is the way of the Nobility. Colette was a commoner; she wouldleave the castle and return to her life in the city when her term was over. Itcould not be helped. Rose looked at Colette’s non-reaction with irritation.

‘I honestly cannot stand thatmilquetoast attitude of yours,’ she said.

‘That is not my intention,’ Colettecountered.

‘It looks that way. You don’t careabout others and you don’t try to get along because you will be leaving thecastle when your term ends.’

She hadn’t thought that keeping to herselfwould look as though she was snubbing the other maids. It seems there was adecisive crack in Rose, for her to admit this.

‘No, that isn’t it. I am acommoner, and I’m of a different class to Rose and others. Even though we workin the same place, we aren’t equal in society. In order for no one tomisunderstand me going out of my place, I decided to keep to myself. But I amsorry if I hurt your feelings, Rose.’

‘…It’s fine now.’ (Zuben: What didI say about Colette-cake?)

‘Thank you,’

Colette apologised and Rose seemedto forgive her.

‘So I don’t care about yourstatus…’

‘Yes…?’

‘So you don’t have to keep toyourself. Get along with everyone.’

‘Yes…’

Colette was puzzled by this turn ofevents. It seemed Colette’s apology made Rose rather happy, because Rosestarted coming to talk with Colette after that.

She would come to Rose’s room tochat about rumours in the castle, asking Colette for her thoughts on them. Itbecame a daily occurrence. Even sometimes, coming along with Colette to batheand eat.

Colette began to find it a nuisance.Sometimes she just wanted to be alone, but now as soon as she got back to herroom, Rose was there to chat.

Thanks for so much for reading all. I'm so happy y'all are enjoying it and finding Colette and Lionel funny! ♙