Chapter 15 – 1. Covenant Night (5)
The pure white naked body of the Marquis Marquis was placed defenselessly in the center of the bed with the curtains hanging over it. Before she even felt ashamed of the fact that she had been laid naked, moans of pain or pleasure filled her room with heat.
“Ahh, huh… !”
“It will hurt a little at first, but it will gradually get better.”
Orianne, who buried her face in her pillow, couldn’t help but nodded her head. As Rom said, her touch on her own body was delicate and gentle, awakening and calming her unbearable pain, giving her peace.
Hold on, hold on.
Even though it was the hand of such a rough and rough knight, how could it be so praised and detailed? Starting at the nape of her neck and gently kneading her around her shoulder blades, Rome loosened the knotted muscles in Oriane’s upper body one by one.
“Your skin is very fine.”
She hinted that she still harbored strong lust for him, but she didn’t particularly act on it. She hadn’t had time to care otherwise. It was too much for me to do my best not to let out embarrassing sounds while keeping her lips closed.
“Ugh, that really hurts…”
Said Oriane, tilting her head gently. It seemed that she couldn’t stand it after all, when her hand came back on her shoulder. After all, she was a body that lived with her heavy and desirable breasts, so she must have had no choice but to hold on.
“Come to think of it, the chair in the office looks pretty hard.”
“Because her husband used to use it, huh…”
“No matter how good your posture is, sitting in such a chair for a long time will inevitably damage your body.”
The large breasts pressed against the bed were as beautiful as a painting. Even so, it was a voluptuous body, so I could see a part of it even from behind, and the fact that it was gently pressed and slightly protruded to the side fueled her desire.
“Even so, it would be easy for your wife to have stiff shoulders because of those cheeky breasts.”
“Cheerful breasts…”
“Because I want to squeeze her breasts tightly while ejaculating freely while stabbing her cervix.”
Startled, Oriane shuddered at her blatant obscenity. Rom laughed behind her and continued massaging her pretending not to know. She made the body of the frontier woman, who was struggling with her tired muscles, flexible by touching her body.
“Huh, ha ha…”
Oriane let out her rapturous groan. It was because the pain in her upper body had finally gone and she felt comfortable. She let out her deep breath slowly, blushing at her comfort. It was because of her excitement that she didn’t know what to do.
“If you want to, you can do that…”
“Certainly. But it might not be the picture I wanted. Not all knights are violent. I won’t deny that there is also the pleasure of conquest of violently violating and trampling on a woman who rejects me because of her arrogance.”
Rom also had such base desires. Because fantasy is given equally to everyone. But that didn’t mean that he was like some sort of pleasure-mad slayer knight.
At least as far as Oriane Lemoang was concerned.
“I want to fall together with my wife.”
“Why do you think of me so special?”
It was a natural question for Marquis Marquis, who did not know the existence of a previous life. Come to think of it, she was really weird. The fact that a promising knight, even though he was born, was so devoted to himself, whom he had seen for the first time in a far away country.
“Because I’ve longed for it.”
Rome’s hand ran down his back and tickled the area near his long bones. He caressed her silky smooth skin and massaged every inch of her slender legs under her thick thighs. Now, it was a process of calming her body and mind tired from repeated tension rather than loosening her tight muscles.
“So you want my body…”
“To put it bluntly, you could say yes.”
In the past, Rom was also a man who simply pursued fame and fortune. It was because in Gaul, which was composed of a strict caste society, the eyes of Cortizan’s children were never beautiful. Even more so, after the death of his father, Alexandre, he was persecuted by his legitimate brothers his.
It was a life filled with an inferiority complex.
Thus, he longed for a title as an aristocrat, power and wealth that no one could look down on, for a future where he would no longer be sad. That’s why I responded to the call of the northern margrave Lemoang, who visited me. In his past life.
“Now, fortunately, the lower part of the body doesn’t seem to be very uncomfortable. The shoulder is not like a sprain or chronic inflammation. Lastly, I will let you relax your fascia, so please rest in peace.”
Rome finished the massage with his expert touch, surprisingly. The part that remained stiff and stiff was boldly pounded, and the part that was less relaxed was pressed down.
“Huh, huh…”
It felt like my whole body was being captured. In the middle, it felt very kind to ask if you were sick in a kind voice or to ask what it was like. To the extent that the reluctance that remained somewhere in my heart was wiped out at once.
“This is the end.”
The hand, which somehow felt relieved every time it touched, suddenly stopped at the same time as the words. Oriane continued to bury his face in the pillow, feeling refreshed as if she had woken up from a good night’s sleep. The awkward, uncomfortable silence continued for another minute, and then he quietly opened his mouth.
“I am a woman too. There is such a thing as sexual desire. I don’t know if you’ll swear at her for being a man, but…”
“I understand the fear of being seen, but I never curse at my wife.”
Of course, it was a rom that I was quite interested in if it was an act of intentionally disrespecting the other person during a relationship and getting pleasure. But that’s just an agreed upon pleasure, not the truth.
Oriane was silent for a moment. She then soon let go of her luck as soon as she saw the knight’s consistent attitude towards me she had something to touch.
“I enjoyed reading the book you gave me…”
The truth is that she read it like crazy. She flipped through her bookshelf as if possessed. As a result, not only was the start of work late today, but also the work was delayed. Instead, she was able to recognize what kind of person she was.
“Could you do more… ?”
Could it be because she didn’t make eye contact? She seemed to be certain that it was easier than yesterday anyway. Oriane choked her rom in an embarrassing voice. When I looked at the context before and after her, the meaning of her words was quite clear.
“If you could tell me your impressions.”
The novel that Rom handed over was a collection of short stories by a writer from a neighboring country. The content was, of course, a sensual novel, and it was not to be recognized as mainstream culture, as it was accompanied by explicit style and illustrations. Even so, she was sure it would be the right thing for Auriane Le Moin.
“I liked the story of a knight with a bad attitude stealing an innocent and lofty lady. The scene where he catches her weakness of her, threatens her, and makes her obey herself, not her her husband her …”
There is no doubt that it was vulgar. However, that is why a sensual novel could be translated and circulated even to the borders of neighboring countries. In the not-too-distant future, it will become so popular in the private sector that its sequel works will continue to be translated.
“I like it too.”
Rom stretched out his hand towards Oriane again. At first, she relieved her guard with a massage to help blood circulation, and waited for the atmosphere to ripen while having a light conversation. She deliberately increased the area that her palms could touch, crossing the line of being touched or being teased.
“Then it was nice that the knight belittled the lady who had become unable to live without me. It’s a word I’ve never heard in my life. It was the first time I knew that bad guys say those things to the woman they hold on to.”
“What word was it?”
“Bitch, that was the word…”
Surprisingly, Orianne did not hesitate to say the words that had nothing to do with her nobleman herself. It wasn’t that there was no rejection at all, but it was still a great development. It seemed that her heart had been moved by the attitude that Rom had shown all along.
“It was shocking. I was so excited that I immediately closed the book. But the word keeps popping up in my mind. The fact that the woman’s background her, including her social status her, is nothing more than a factor for such a ruthless sense of conquest and devastating pleasure …”
Should we call it flowering? To compare her lust to a flower, Aurianne Le Moine was definitely in full bloom. I followed her appreciation of her, her courtesy book of her, mixing it with her heavy breath as she rubbed me without hesitation.
“There was also another expression. It’s the same as an insulting title, but it felt like it was used differently.”
Marquis Marquis’ body, which had already heated up, suffered from excitement. It was a slight fever that even the cold air from the deep cold of the northern night could not soothe.
Suk, Rome silently scanned Oriane’s cracks her. The unbreakable thread of her love juice ran from her fingertips like her sticky waterweed. A touch of her finger was a sign that it was now acceptable.
“Whoa…”
The flow of the conversation almost stopped for a moment, but Rom’s clever response stopped it.
“What expression was it?”
“I was talking about a cock dripping…”
“Keep talking.”
“I despise men who only see women as seedlings. However, those words went beyond simply that level and were considered blasphemy as a tool. Treating them as objects used to excrete their sexual desires against a person who should be respected.”
Oriane’s whole body her trembled. Even the love juice that formed like dew in the secret crack between her legs had now completely changed from dripping to wet. It was because of the sense of immorality in the words she was uttering herself.
“But, since it’s only a novel…”
On the other hand, it was also because of the harassment under the guise of Roman’s massage.
“To be honest, I was very excited. It must have been her taste for stories like that, which made her heart tighten and kept getting interested in her. I wondered if Rom-sama would want to do that to me too…”
“I want to do it.”
“Oops, ah…”
“More than that.”
In the sensual novel in question, there were no noble words such as penis or vagina. In the previous rogue knight and lady story, she appeared a few times when her education was less, but even that was quickly replaced by persistent attacks.
“What if I said it was okay?”
And Oriane realized that it was the future that was scheduled for me as well.
“From today onwards, you will be eaten up.”
Not too far.
“Because you became my toy.”
Such a future.
