8. The Eighth Plan. To greet the new family members warmly. (9)
“My Carl, are you sleepy too? Come on, Mandy will put you to bed.”
“Ugh… I’m not…”
“No, these eyelids of yours are already blinking and closing slowly.”
“Ugh.”
Carl, who had been struggling a little while falling asleep in my arms, soon fell into a deep sleep obediently. He used to sleep in my bed, but I called for the maids this time.
“Take the Prince as well as Vivian to the nursery and lay them down. There should be two or more maids who must take turns to take care of them.”
“Yes, Madam.”
“And do inform the Duke to come to my bedroom today.”
The maid opened her mouth in surprise before she quickly lowered her head to hide her expression. To ask if Duke Gellerhard could actually come to my room and me, the Duchess herself, requested for the Duke to come and go would truly sound a tad bit unconventional from the point of view of the maids. I suddenly got a bit embarrassed for no reason, so I sent for all the maids instead.
Yesterday’s thrilling and slightly hot kiss came to mind. I wasn’t the only one who had reacted to that very kiss. And obviously, Gellerhard…
“Mandy!”
“Gellerhard?”
As if he had jumped in, I could see the surprised maids who were just behind Gellerhard, who had violently kicked down the door. And of course, the back view of them hurriedly avoiding this place. The door soon slammed shut and Gellerhard lifted me up faster than it had closed.
“Eup, ugh—”
Before I could even say anything, his lips bit into my lower lip and gave it a tug before covering over mine as he began to dig my inside. Whether it was because he had really run earlier or for some other reason, his chest puffed up wildly and his breath quickened. That raw sense of craving eventually made me feel even hotter.
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Even as we exchanged such frantic kisses, Gellerhard still kept on moving step by step—no, step by step was not the right phrase at all. His feet often kicked away some things while clearing out the items that got in the way as they relentlessly made their way towards the bed. I giggled and laughed at those rough steps of his. The night was still long and the children were already in deep sleep, plus with the help of the veteran maids who would not let us be disturbed yet Gellerhard seemed to be very impatient even now. I ran my hands through his hair and continued pressing my lips against his. The kiss along with our lips rubbing together as our shared breathing became entangled while our tongues mingled around truly resembled that of a sexual intercouse, just like how Gellerhard had described it before.
“Ha, Mandy…”
“Yeah, oh, quickly—”
When Gellerhard finally laid me down on the bed, my heart leaped with utter anticipation. A subtle heat began to spread from my lower abdomen. Gellerhard tried to doff my dress as usual, but his hand, which had never taken a dress off before, was spinning around.
“Damn.”
With a slight bulge while glistening with saliva, his nipped lips curse out, albeit a little. I nibbled on his naughty lips before grabbing onto his rough, struggling hands around my neck and back as I struggled to get my dress off as well.
“Let’s do it quickly, I can’t stand it anymore.”
As I took a grip of his hand and dragged him along, Gellerhard’s hand soon followed meekly. It was winter and the hem of my thick indoor dress had already been a little turned inside out while our hands dug in between them. As I took his hand and pressed it against my own intimate folds, a subtle pleasure soon responded.
“Haa, haa, Gellerhard, hurry—”
No matter how many times I asserted with ‘quickly’, he just rubbed my little nub with his hand and let go. As I pulled up the hem of my skirt with my hand, the thick frills of the fabric piled up on my stomach. Gellerhard hurriedly tried to remove my underwear, but the already damp cloth caught onto my leg.
“Yes—”
“Ugh.”
With a slightly frustrated, annoyed moan, his strength came pounding before he tore off my underwear.
“Ah! Hah!”
Gellerhard instantly buried his head between my knees before I was even aware of my already ripped underwear. The tongue that had just been gnawing at my lips earlier began licking and rubbing at my nether region instead. The pleasure that I felt after a long time was just as sweet and thrilling as before. My hips moved spontaneously and I felt like I was pushing Gellerhard’s head with my hand while wanting even stronger stimulation, but my knight kept on giving me such pleasure silently. His two hands then proceeded to grip my thighs.
“Okay, ah, more over there, yes, press on it harder, okay—ah! Ah!”
The hot pleasure electrified my whole body. And it was utterly good. Nevertheless, I already knew that there was something even better than this. As I spread my legs wide apart, I could feel my moistened rear tingle by then.
Yet I didn’t feel any shame. It was Gellerhard who hurriedly ran down the hallway after being told to come to the bedroom. It was him who had picked me up as he ran and carried me to bed. It was also him who kicked away everything in the process before tearing my underwear off because he couldn’t doff my clothes properly. As much as he wanted me, I truly wanted him as well.
“Mandy, would you like some more?”
“Yeah, it’s already wet enough.”
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