If I Disobey the Duke

His Ability (1)

“I really missed you, Vlad.”

His red eyes were like roses swaying in the spring breeze.

It was as if hot stones were rolling around in the depths of his chest. He couldn’t really give a name to the feeling that ran wild inside him. His heart raced so fast that he finally closed his eyes to contain his passion.

All his senses wanted her. He wanted to touch, take, and swallow her all, forever and ever until they didn’t know where one ended or began.

He rested his forehead against hers. His sweet breath tickled her lips. His furrowed eyebrows trembled. “…As of right now, I don’t have the confidence to control myself.”

It was right to get mad at her for breaking her promise to him and coming out of her bedroom. She ended up running into the person he most wanted to get rid of.

But everything went out of control. The glimmer on the tip of her nose. Such a refreshing scent like grass with new shoots in spring. That was how she smelled today.

He exhaled as he clenched his teeth, his hand touching her cheek. Her scent drew closer, and a soft texture like soft fruit touched his lips.

A short kiss. And she moved away.

“I will do it. You just stay still.”

As he slowly opened his eyes, she saw red. He had a sharp nose that extended between his sharp eyes, and a cool mouth.

Lily placed a hand on his broad, firm chest. As soon as she took a step, he took one backward.

“Go to the bed and sit down.”

The room where the princess was confined was more spacious than expected. Contrary to the screams, which said that the room was the size of her shoe closet, it was wide enough to run from end to end.

The windows were small and the light wasn’t good, but they installed wall lamps so it looked like the sunset was falling all over the room. Carpet embroidered with exotic patterns with blue thread.  Even the elegant furniture was plain but clearly made of high-quality wood.

Except for all the objects and debris thrown by the princess, it was as elegant as any noble’s bedroom.

He took her hand and headed towards her bed. A spacious bed under the palm-sized window. When he reached there, he slumped down. She looked down at him, standing between his legs as he sat on the bedside.

She was out of breath. Without any instructions or commands, he waited quietly for her to speak. It was as if she had become a keeper of freshly caught wild beasts.

“My dress… Pull it up, Vlad.”

Fabric rustled. She climbed over him and sat down. A rich dress covered their lower bodies.

Her breasts touched his face. He exhaled loudly. His cock twitched over and over as if it was about to jump out of the fabric of his pants. That heat, which kept pushing him down, which had already been brimming with excitement, tightened the inside of her thighs.

Vlad wrapped his thick forearms around her waist. As she surrendered her body to him, she lowered her head. As their lips gently touched each other, their breath seeped into each other.

“Mhm…”

He twitched once more underneath her. As he was tucked into his trousers, a feeling of pressure arose from under his left thigh. She snorted reflexively and bit his lip slightly. As her whole body trembled, a strange pleasure arose. This was what it felt like to be in control.

Lily shoved her soft tongue between his lips. A low moan flowed out from her lips. Heat simmered beneath his navel every time he heard that raspy voice.

She whispered against his lips, “Vlad. I…” She thought for a moment if it was still difficult to get her words out.

He stared at her sternly and gently stroked her back.

She licked her lips, then lowered her voice and whispered, “I want to come.”

“…”

His eyes lit up in an instant. It was as if an active volcano had exploded just by her revealing her desires. He neither tolerated nor concealed the heat. He seemed to imprint her desires on her memory forever.

Without even blinking, Vlad fixed his gaze on her. “Lift your ass.”

She lifted her pelvis as she put knelt on the bed. She flinched as he shoved his hand between her legs. The other hand rubbed near her breasts as he pulled his member out of his pants.

The touch alone sparked small twitches from under her belly button.

He kept his eyes fixed on her face all the time, even as he pulled out his own cock. He didn’t want to miss a single moment. Her face, distorted by pleasure and anticipation, was lovely.