The goosebumps never subsided at the sensation of someone elseâs hand touching her skin. Nathanielâs touch surprisingly bothered Kyrie to the end of the pleasure.
The whole process was very slow. All Kyrie could do was feel how her breasts were changing shape in another personâs hands.
[Good girl, Kyrie]
Whenever Kyrie trembled, the devil whispered in his ear like that.
[Good girl, Kyrie. Good girlâŚ.]
It was a strange echo. Whenever she heard that, Kyrie wanted to be âgoodâ without realizing it. It was an obedience that originated from pleasure.
(T/N: Yup, she is M)
As Kyrieâs sobs subsided, one of his hands began to go down, gliding on her skin. His fingertips fumbled over her ribs, and he pressed her stomach slightly. And in an instant, he dug through her closed legs.
âN, Nathaniel!â
Without warning, he grabbed the mound between her groin, which had spread defenselessly.
[Why?]
He wasnât visible because he was behind her back, but she could easily imagine Nathanielâs expression. A very clear image of him blinking with that innocent face came in.
âThisâŚâ
There was nothing to say about the calm counter-question. Kyrie looked down between her legs in disbelief. The shape of a hard, bony hand digging into a concave valley was stark.
She tried to close her legs, but it was useless as his thighs preventing that and Nathanielâs hand, which already groping her core, only tightens more
Kyrie turned her head away from the scene. She couldnât make any excuses now anyway. Nathaniel didnât say it because he was decent, but her vagina was already wet enough.
âIf someone sees (us)âŚ.â
[Who would dare to come into the Lord Protectorâs room carelessly?]
âIf they thought it was emptyâŚâŚ.â
At that moment, Nathanielâs fingers swept from bottom to top at the clitoris.
âAh!â
Her hair stood upright. Kyrie gasped as her wet clitoris was pressed. The wide side of his fingers repeatedly pressed against her clitoris.
âOh, I donât want toâŚ..â
[No way.]
He seemed to know that she wasnât saying it sincerely. The breast and clitoris were savagely violated by his fingers. The sticky sound rang through the room as his finger dug in and out of her vagina
âAh!â
Every time her clitoris was touched softly, Kyrie briefly moaned. And each time, Nathaniel bit Kyrieâs shoulder lightly as if she were cute.
Kyrie, who was sitting like a doll, soon bit her lips. She felt resentful for no reason. It was the first time she saw Nathanielâs physical reaction, but she was the only one twisting her body with excitement.
âThereâs no law that says I shouldnât touch him.â
Kyrie prepared her heart strong and opened her legs slightly.
âAh, hngâŚâ
While she moaned, Nathanielâs hand dug further down. Kyrie bit her lips and put her hand between his legs.
A large, thick object that had been supporting her body the whole time was caught in her hand. Immediately after that, Nathaniel flinched noticeably
[Ah]
Kyrie, who tried to move her hand somehow, was surprised by his reaction and stopped moving.
âNathaniel?â
Nathaniel didnât move for a long time.
Then the atmosphere suddenly changed, and he whispered softly.
[You have time to afford to be interested in such things.]
âWhat?â
Nathanielâs hand grabbed Kyrieâs both thighs. She, who predicted what would happen, screamed.
âNo!â
[Thereâs no one]
âNo, not at all!â
Kyrie screamed, but she couldnât take his hand off. The legs began to spread slowly due to strong force.
[More. Nice, Kyrie]
Nathaniel said that and kissed her back. Embarrassed, Kyrie shook her head.
âI donât want toâŚâ
[You wonât hate it.]
Kyrie shed tears in anger. Apart from feeling rejected by unfamiliar and shocking situations, it is true that excitement is rising.
[Thereâs no one here, and I canât see you now, and youâre just taking a posture that youâve never done before. Think of it as riding a horse]
âThis isnât horseback ridingâŚâŚ.â
[People call me a blue-and-yellow horse, so if you ride on top of me, itâs nothing but horseback riding.]
Are you crazy? How can you say thatâŚâŚ.
However, an unfair voice that sounded convincing even if she said anything stuck to her ears. Kyrie cried.
âBut this isâŚâŚ.â
[Good girl, Kyrie]
Whenever Nathaniel called her name, Kyrieâs hesitation melted little by little. Kisses on her back, shoulders, and neck were soft and friendly.
[I just want to serve you]
âI donât think itâs servingâŚâŚ.â
[Youâll know when you experience it]
She wasnât tempted by the words, but Kyrie opened her legs little by little according to his kiss. The water that had been stagnant inside spurted out.
Was that not enough? Nathaniel grabbed the back of Kyrieâs knee with both hands and pulled it towards left and right respectively.
âAh!â
Her waist stiffened when the outside air touched her heavily wet vagina. She realized how much water she was spurting out. It was damp across her buttocks, down to the part of the manâs pants sitting below her on the chair.
[Put it on the armrest]
The man behind her even put her legs on the armrest. Seeing hIm hold her thighs with his hands, he must have wanted to make her feel embarrassed a lot.
His intentions were perfectly successful. She had never sat in this position in her life. Kyrie grabbed both legs and closed her eyes without being able to do anything.
âWhat should I doâŚâŚâ
Tears came out when she couldnât continue her words. The wet outer labia was spread like wings twitched. She couldnât believe she was excited about this situation.
âThis is soâŚ.â
[So?]
âThe positionâŚâŚâ
[Position?]
She couldnât say, âItâs obscene.â Nathaniel understood the hidden words and answered plainly.
[I like that. When would our noble Excellency ever spread legs like this again?]
Kyrie quietly closed her eyes at the embarrassing words that came out. Tears flowed from the top, while the water gushed out from the bottom. Nathaniel giggled sweetly and mischievously.
[I miss you, but Iâm sure youâll cry]
âIâm going to push you off from the cliff.âŚ.â
[Is it enough for one life?]
âIâm going to push you to death.âŚ.â
[Iâm not going to die. So can I keep watching it?]
Kyrie finally uttered the words which were in her heart.
âYouâre really like a perv.âŚ.â
[Better than a gentleman]
His finger slipped into the vagina with a kiss leaving a mark on her neck.
âHnng!â
Kyrie trembled and her legs shriveled up. His other hand gripped her other breast tightly and twisted the nipple.
[You have to keep your posture.]
PostureâŚâŚ. Kyrie had wet eyes and gently placed her thigh on the armrest. Her head is blank.
Every time the squelching sound rang, her lower abdomen heated up. There was nothing bothering her as such but she felt strange as if a slippery fish was going in and out of her vagina. Kyrie blinked her wet eyes. Shouldnât it hurt to a certain extent?
Nathaniel grabbed the blank Kyrieâs face and kissed her.
[I told you it wouldnât hurt, didnât I?]
Kyrie licked Nathanielâs lips like a thirsty traveler. The fact that she was not sick quickly diluted her fear. Even if it wasnât, she could feel her inner flesh twitch at her sense of immorality and her pleasure.
âUh, hikâŚ.â
His hands were not rough at all. There was no stabbing anywhere. Rather, it felt very slow and gentle, caressing and soothing the folds inside the vagina.
The number of fingers grew from one to three in an instant. Each time the long, slender thing went in, his palms gently slapped the clitoris. Was it intentional or a mistake? Each time, Kyrie put her knees together and moaned silently.
Everything was a mess. She sweated out and the air became humid and hot. The sweet smell of the love affair began to faintly spread.
And all of this made Kyrieâs mind hazy.
Then, a sharp knock came from the closed door.
âYour excellency. His majesty has sent a message.â
Kyrie unknowingly raised her head. In an instant her soul that had gone, had returned.
âNathaniel, someoneâŚâŚ.â
But Nathaniel was faster than her.
[Iâm going to cover your mouth.]
âHup!â
The wide palm covered Kyrieâs mouth. It was such a strong force that he didnât even give her time to breathe or make a sound. He pulled her head toward him, and Kyrie helplessly looked at the ceiling with her tilted head.
She wasnât able to push or stop him, his hand dug strongly into her pussy. It was a different speed and direction than before.
âHmph! Hngg! UhhhhâŚâŚ!â
As if saying it was a joke up until, his finger aimed exactly at the point where Kyrie was stimulated. Her thighs trembled at the sensation of his fingers twitching like a living creature while filling the insides of her vagina.
âYour excellency?â
The servant knocked on the door again. Kyrie struggled. She was trying to get hold of her mind, but her mind burned from all directions due to the intense pleasure. She didnât even know if she was opening her eyes or closing them.
âHmph, hng! hmm!â
[Youâll get caught if you make a sound. Much better if you make no sound.]
Nathaniel whispered quietly. His voice was smaller than the sound of his palm slapping her wet pussy. The sweet voice rushed as if melting her eardrums, but the grip that held her was merciless.
Kyrieâs legs, trembling with pleasure, slipped from the armrest. Her body moved, and the table in front shifted.
âYour excellency? Are you here?â
Kyrie sobbed as she looked at the wooden chandelier on the ceiling. His grip on her chin made it difficult for her to even breathe. But if he hadnât shut her mouth, she would have forgotten her face and screamed loudly.
An unknown number of fingers poked inside. Whenever he dug into her tight vagina, her back arched and her legs opened and closed repeatedly.
âYour excellency. This is the message from his majesty the Emperor.â
âUghâŚ..!â
The hesitant footsteps of the attendant from beyond her hallway heightened her pleasure. There is a person across the door that is not even locked, never did she ever do such an obscene thing in her life in a place like this.
But she couldnât help but fall. The little swollen clitoris was rubbed against his palm while his fingers were slipping in and out, and Kyrie could only tremble like a wingless butterfly.
âHmph, hikkkâŚâŚ!â
âYour excellency, are you inside?â
Even if her mouth was blocked, her moans continued to rise. The attendant knocked on the door one more time as if he felt strange.
âYour Excellency, are you sick?
âAh, ah, ahh, ahhhh!â
[Shh. Thatâs dangerous]
She was already confused by the gestures that stimulated her erogenous zone while speaking as if soothing her. When he deliberately stimulated the inside while widening his fingers, cold air came in through the gap and stimulated the hot muscles inside. She felt like her whole body was about to explode because of the lewd sound while the voice of a stranger stimulating her ears and the existence of Nathaniel, who supported her silently while watching all of it.
âUh, hup! hmphâŚ!â
In the end, Kyrie groaned as if crying and reached her peak. Her head turned white all over. It wasnât clear whether it was because of his fingers that snaked through her insides, or whether it was the mild stimulation that was continuously applied to her clitoris. It may have been both.
When Nathaniel pulled out his finger, sticky water flowed and flowed concavely between his fingers. Nathaniel muttered.
[Sweet.]
Nathaniel looked at it interestingly and wrapped her entire vagina with his palm. And grabbed her hand as if touching a small furry beast.
[Soft]
Every time, there was a tingling sensation and electricity in sensitive areas that had not yet disappeared. Kyrie sobbed.
âDonâtâŚ.â
[You are pretty.]
âReallyâŚ..â
Kyrie couldnât even finish the sentence. She couldnât lift a finger as she felt Nathaniel hugging her body which was stretched like a doll and touching her from place to place.
âYour excellencyâŚ..?â
It was the servant who had not left yet that interfered them. Finally, Nathaniel swept his fingers in her pussy and hugged her.
[That servant has no sense]
âBecause itâs Lord LegendâŚhe couldnât.âŚ.â
Nathaniel put the drooping Kyrie on a long, low drawing room table. Kyrie trembled again as her cold wood touched her back.
The purple eyes staring at him while squinting were still wet, Nathaniel thought that he wanted to taste it with his tongue.
[Wait, stay here for a moment.]
Kyrie seemed to be exhausted, so she crouched down and only blinked her eyes.
For the last time, Nathaniel touched between her legs and turned around. He opened the door a little, only after he became austerely neat.
[Whatâs going on?]
âOh! His majesty is having dinner outside..âŚ.â
Kyrie laid on the table in the drawing room and looked at him with a blurred view. Nathanielâs fingers, which were behind his back, were wet and shiny. At the traces of their love affair, Kyrie once again felt shameful enough to make her teary
This made her worry. Nathaniel doesnât usually hide anything. They may be suspected of doing something suspicious. However, Kyrie belatedly realised that he was hiding her with his back.
âHaaâŚâ
A small breath came out. Nathaniel seemed to look back at her for a moment, but he looked back at the attendant.
[Okay, go back]
After he closed the door. She could hear the footsteps of the servant running away in a hurry and soon faded away.
Turning around, Nathaniel saw Kyrie lying silently on the table with a tired face. Her legs were soaked and slippery, and her sweaty light purple hair spread gracefully like a water plant. It was exactly as he put her down.
Nathaniel managed to suppress the rising thoughts and approached her in a gentlemanâs mask.
[Itâs a useless dinner. Orewinbridge must be a family born to disturb me.]
âHahaâŚâ
[Even if I told you not to go, youâd say youâd go]
âItâs an appointment, so I have to go.âŚ. I have to wash up now to reach on time.âŚ.â
Kyrie applied strength to her arm to support her upper body. Then, she stared blankly at Nathaniel.
Nathaniel didnât have the usual smile. He strangely had the eyes of a predator, thinking whether he could afford to play kindness. Even if she didnât say it, she felt like he was watching her thoroughly.
Anyway, unlike her, who was naked and covered with sweat and love affair, Nathaniel didnât have a single mess. Even his enormous thing, which was the size of a womanâs forearm, no longer revealed its existence.
Kyrie looked down helplessly.
âItâs unfairâŚâ
Nathaniel smiled vaguely.
[Donât you think Iâm the one whoâll be upset?]
âBecause youâre so calmâŚâŚ.â
[Yes. If I act according to my will, you will not be able to go to dinner with the king and cry, so Iâm trying to be calm]
Thatâs a long story. I guess itâs unfair. Kyrie pulled the corners of her mouth and hesitated.
âThen you donât have to be calm next time.âŚ.â
Nathanielâs reason disappeared for a very short time and returned.
[Kyrie BuchananâŚâŚ.]
âWhat?â
[No, itâs nothingâŚ.]
Nathaniel caught his breath for a moment. He soon gently hugged Kyrieâs body.
[Iâll wash you]
âBad manâŚâŚ.â
[But you love me.]
With an answer, Nathaniel kissed her forehead. Kyrie grabbed Nathanielâs collar and buried her head on the back of his neck.