Chapter 277 – 27. Heaven in the Heart (7)
Night dew on the grass in the garden. The cool and light breeze carried the fresh scent of the forest. After the solemn twilight, dense milky white stars embroidered in the darkened sky as if dyed with dark blue paint.
A rich and peaceful day in the city, the Milky Way, set in a world where the lights were turned off, blended into a dazzling night view. A man who is accustomed to the cold of the frozen land feels the heat from it and decorates the moment when he rushes with passion like an eternity.
“Can I call you Rom?”
In the dim interior of the spire, Henrietta opened her mouth, blinking her eyes as bright as apatite. As soon as she pulled the doorknob and stepped inside, she asked the baron cautiously as he strode towards me. She borrowed the power of a dark space without candles or lamps, hiding her cheeks that were flushed like carrots, thanks to such well-springing courage.
“I don’t hate being called dad, but…”
She wiggled her little finger and carefully picked out her afterwords. In the darkness, small, quickened breaths echoed irregularly. I could clearly see in her eyes the way she soothed her anxious heart, wondering what to do if she ever felt disillusioned or bored with me.
“Because a concubine is also a wife, husband and wife should be able to rely on each other…”
Her hair, like ripe wine, shined in the moonlight through the small window. His eyes, which closed and opened between his long eyelashes, stared at Rom, a man with impressive scars running across his face like dark features.
“I know what you mean.”
Soon, the night eyes of the two men and women who were gently turning toward each other were bright. The lighting was sufficient even with the soft starlight. Like lovers mixing their bodies for the first time, they communicated by gently stroking their arms or cheeks, which had no special place.
“But Henrietta, I already depend on you.”
I don’t like a one-sided relationship. At least for today, I want to dispel this fear by mixing my bodies on an equal footing. Rome, fully understanding the Duchess’ intentions, smiled warmly. At the crossroads of her life and death, she continued her words for the sake of the woman who must have been under the heavy pressure.
“I don’t know what other men do, but to me the distinction between wife and concubine is just an order. Your Romuald Arden is such a person. You can call him a coward and greedy bastard. But I will never mislead you with this essence of wanting to get everything in the world.”
A low, low-pitched voice flowed from his lips toward his ear. Whenever that happened, Henrietta, who shrugged her shoulders feeling her chills, soon felt a hand gently grasping her breasts. In response, she threw her body forward and let out a warm moan.
“Huh…”
It is true that the aftermath of the decisive battle during the day was not insignificant. In fact, Rom’s body was still craving rest. However, today’s fight has won the heart of the Duchess, who is irreplaceable to me. I was able to chew on her ambition again, which I realized the moment I met my end in the bloody canyon.
“Henrietta, you are mine.”
“Huh…”
How could I not celebrate? Even if he had only moderate physical strength, it was worth spending a special time until he collapsed. So said Rom, revealing her blatant lust.
“She’s my own pretty, smooth bitch. Other people will see my love like this and call it an act of vulgar lust, but it doesn’t matter. As long as you’re by my side, there’s nothing to be afraid of.”
The baron’s body, stern with war scars, made a presence in the darkness. He stretched out his arms, determined to commit a crime against the female standing in front of him even with a body that was close to his limits. So even though the Duchess, who had swallowed her saliva, backed away in a slight fright, she eventually captured her.
“Do not forget. I’m someone who would do anything for you That’s why you don’t have to pay attention just to get permission for a title or something. Keep in mind that next time you can just call it whatever you want without asking.”
It is enough for a socialite to be obsessed with formality. What Henrietta LeBlanc needs is a sense of liberation from unnecessary rules and conventions. Rome, who knew her all too well, allowed her to enjoy her freedom, not yet accustomed to the laws of women.
Of course, there was a price. Rom, who performed the necessary tasks before the rebellion in a perfectly ripe atmosphere, requested it. Leaving the beating of my heart transmitted through my skin, while I turned my back for a while and locked the door that I hadn’t been able to lock.
“Okay, then it’s your turn.”
Suddenly, the tall spire of the duke’s palace was now isolated. Eventually, only the two of them were left strangely alone in the room where the faint beam of light hovered.
“Ah…”
A woman who boasted a beautiful white color that remained unchanging even on the fringes opened her lips gently. She nodded shyly, her purple hair fluttering in a small breeze at her sudden breeze through her window.
“Yes.”
She was not even allowed to hide in the veil of the dark night until she had uttered the words she ought to have uttered. Finally, cornered, Henrietta hesitated. She didn’t even know why she was doing this, since she had already seen all her tartar.
“I understand. It’s difficult to tell the truth in the first place.”
Fortunately for her, her patient Rom waited for her unhurriedly. Until, like other women, she uttered her mantra that she would become your bitch.
“Shall we return to the subject for a moment? What was the reason for leaving without telling me?”
“Because I thought you regarded me as just a plaything…”
That day, she accidentally peeked through the crack in the door, and in her room, a beautiful woman with disheveled blonde hair was spitting out sexual intercourse. So at first she thought she was just mixing her body with Oriane. Although the story was different from the moment the brown-haired maid who shouldn’t be there and the blonde young lady of another mysterious spirit came into view.
The first words that came to mind were abuse and betrayal.
And farming.
There was no one who would not be surprised to see the love affair in which she violently violated and trampled the young females under her feet. However, what remained as a scar in her Henrietta’s heart was the man who saved me more than anything else. It was that the way he treated himself might have been nothing more than a pastime.
“But wasn’t it?”
Rom asked with a smile. Even in the midst of her pain, she seemed to feel the warmth of her face. Just as he said that conveying one’s sincerity is inherently difficult, the sense of accomplishment felt when one achieves it is not small.
“Norigae is the right expression.”
Even if he dared to insult him, he poured out his love and desire over the female, whom he could no longer refuse. With that attitude that seemed contorted, but perfectly sincere, she relegated her Duchess, Henrietta, to the cockpit of her baron.
“Because you will be used for the rest of your life after dedicating your body to me. Of course, I will also dedicate this body to you. In other words, this is a contract. It’s a more sublime relationship than that, but to put it simply, yes.”
The baron’s well-groomed muscles highlighted his masculine beauty. Not just looking at it, but touching it directly made me realize the dizzying pleasure of the body. Henrietta, who held her outstretched hand, was finally honest.
“So stop looking me straight in the eyes. I swear to be property to the man who will be your god. Starting with that irrevocable declaration, we are redefining our relationship.”
Staring clearly at the man who will be the reason for everything in this life in the future.
“I am yours…”
With a genuinely anxious expression.
“Your own bitch who will always be happy to get down on her knees and take cum out of this vile body…”
The more I spoke, the more immoral I felt.
“I like the concubine and the soother. I can do anything for you It’s embarrassing, but I’ll work really hard in the future. I have no doubt that you gave your life for me. The fact that your lust for me came from affection.”
Finally, he made an earnest appeal with a red-hot expression.
“So, come on, love your Henrietta…”
I was afraid all along. I had to endure so much alone with no one to rely on. So, even after saving his life, he confessed that he wanted to soothe his trembling ego deep inside his heart. He said he wanted to be filled with you, not anyone else.
“I want to cling to you like a lover and feel the warmth. I want to feel the first night before becoming a female subject to my man through pure love. Even though you know that it is impossible to save someone who will not be able to rest even when you are already in a state of disrepair to save me, holding onto and forcibly clinging to someone like this…”
“I am more tired than usual. But if I didn’t want it too, I would have refused no matter how much I tried to cling to it. As long as you swore to be my woman, Henrietta LeBlanc’s happiness is all my responsibility from now on. So don’t worry about that.”
Shrugging her shoulders shyly, Rom took off his tattered military uniform. Her creaking body caused unbearable pain even at the slightest movement, but she didn’t show it because she couldn’t ruin her wife’s first wish.
“It would be better not to turn on the light. It will look ugly because there are many scars.”
Hundreds and thousands of knife marks were vividly visible on the body. It was somehow healed, so it didn’t bleed, but the bitterness was still there. Still, when dark eyes caught the Duchess taking off her dress and her trinkets, Rome felt lust.
“Cute bitch.”
He briefly stole Henrietta’s lips.
“Ah, whoa…”
That soft kiss lasted for a while. Then, fearing that she might smell the sweat from her restraints all day, she subtly led her baron, who was drinking her, toward her bathroom. There was also a purpose to give him a half-body bath when he needed a break because her injury had not fully healed.
“No, Henrietta.”
However, Rome quickly saw through her intentions. Like her younger sister, Oriane, I made an environment where she would only focus on tongue-in-cheek with me, holding onto her slim waist with her arms, as if it was disgusting to see her flirt with a female subject who only smelled like body odor.
“Put your tongue out straight. Don’t think about anything else, just focus on this.”
“Ji, focus…”
“Even if it’s like a lover, I’m the one who takes the lead. If you knew, don’t make a fuss for nothing with a clean body even if you don’t wash, and drink straight up the spit I spit. Keep fawning with your pretty lips until your dick is erect.”
His broad, dignified shoulders, his muscular forearms gave strength to his waist. The grip that was restraining the attractive female body so that it could not escape gradually went down and squeezed her buttocks.
“Huh, ha ha…”
It was a sticky kiss. It was a spiteful joke. It was an ember that was hot enough to set fire to the body of the duchess who was suffering from frustration like dry firewood.
“When you part your lips for a moment like this, you whisper dirty words.”
“Yeah, whoa…”
Henrietta, who responded enthusiastically even though it was just foreplay, soon blossomed into a full-fledged female figure. She was even more delighted when the excited Baron put on a terrifying look on her face that seemed to make her fall asleep at any moment.
“You bitch, eat me now…”
I swallowed the saliva he gave me deliciously and sucked it like sweet candy with my tongue.
“Tease with affection and love…”
It was a wave moon, wave day night.
