Chapter 26 - Sweet (19+)
Although she was an illegitimate child, she was still technically one of his daughters. But she did not particularly want to bring up specifics about her lowly status.
“I see. Can I ask you something?”
As if he was doing it unconsciously, he continued idly patting her back as he spoke. Isabel liked the feeling of him stroking her. He might have done such a thing to all the women he had slept with, but for now, his attention was on Isabel.
His touch was sweet and tender. No one had ever treated Isabel so tenderly before. The baron might have been her father, but he was no better than a stranger to her. His wife, the frightening baroness, only ever showed her disdain. When Isabel tried to remember her biological mother, she could not even recall her giving her such gentleness. Despite indecency of their current situation, Isabel’s heart, rather than her body, grew warm. The spreading warmth was comforting like she was being submerged in soothing water.
“Yes. What is it?”
“Why did you keep looking at me?”
“You must have had a reason for watching me.”
‘Because I like you.’
But Isabelle gave him a different answer.
She had no intention of telling him her real feelings. Emotions and such feelings of attachment were oppressive and burdensome. Isabel was wise enough to stop herself from innocently confessing here. The reason he had slept with her again today was that he had enjoyed that night and not because he sought her specifically. It was clear enough from his character that he would be encumbered and bored if he knew how she truly felt.
“Ahh. Is that so?” Again, he reacted kindly and gently. He did not seem to be disappointed at all. The hand patting her back suddenly stopped. She felt a little disheartened. “Am I pretty?”
“More than you?”
He was a man who was beautiful beyond comparison. Isabel nodded. Agares felt sweetness permeate his body. His laughter was as pleasing as a fragrant rose.
“Are you okay, now?”
Isabel did not know what he meant by his question, but she nodded reassuringly anyway.
“Yes. I’m alright.”
“We can do it again, then.”
The manhood that had been sheathed inside her this entire time swelled up and lengthened again. Soon, her already full walls were stretched even more.
“Ahn. D-do we have to do it again?”
“You don’t want to?”
“W-well, Y-your Highness will die if we don’t.”
“What? What do you mean?” Agares blinked cluelessly. He was completely unaware that he had taught Isabel the wrong thing when he had first persuaded her to lie with him.
“You said last time that if we don’t do it, you’ll die. That you might die,” Isabel blushed as she spoke, as if she was the one about to die.
Looking up at her figure from below, Agares realized what she meant. After letting out a brief sigh of realization, Agares whispered, groaning, “That’s right. I might die.”
“But now I’m weak and tired. Will you move from on top of me?”
It took Isabel a while to realize what he meant. He meant for her to move on her own from on top of him. Isabel’s body flushed from head to toe. She was frozen.
Agares thrust upwards as if pressuring her to reply. Isabel moaned in response, her body trembling as his member bumped into her cervix once more.
“I think I’m going to die,” he muttered weakly. “Please?”
Isabel bit her lip and rose from his body. The thing inside her swelled further and stretched her body.
“Come on. Move.”
A heavy voice pressed her on. Fumbling, Isabel clumsily rocked her hips little by little. She could hear the sound of wet skin rubbing from the place where they were joined. Her heart throbbed painfully as she nervously moved up and down against his shaft. One of Agares’ hands reached up to grope a milky orb. He squeezed her flesh and proceeded to rub the flushed, scarlet button of nerves with his fingers. Shame set her body on fire.
“Open your eyes,” Agares commanded.
Isabel shook and kept her eyes tightly shut.
He urged her again, “Open. Your. Eyes. Come on.”
She finally did as he commanded and met his gaze. He laughed slowly while thrusting upward to meet her rhythm.
“I’m going crazy.” His normally perfect pronunciation was now forced and distracted. “You’re so delicious.”
The words coming from his mouth did not suit him. The lewd, erotic words echoed in Isabel’s mind. She quivered in embarrassment.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
As if he was unsatisfied with her mind being so preoccupied during their union, Agares roughened the pace and pummeled into her from below.
“Why…are you…so sweet?”
“Ah…ah…ah! Ahn…Y-your Highness! Ahh!”
Isabel’s body shook uncontrollably. Her breath caught in her throat, suffocating her. She felt like she was going to die. The sweet ecstasy began emanating from the place where they were joined, overtaking her entire being. The numbing sensation spread all the way from her to the very tips of her toes.
Isabel’s world went black. She did not even try to cling onto her fading consciousness and collapsed on top of Agares, rumpled.