The Monstrous Grand Duke's Fake Lady

She could gradually hear the morning birds chirping as she managed to open her eyes—along with a sharp stabbing pain.

Knox, who had felt her moving, instantly planted his lips on Vivian’s forehead. Vivian firmly demurred in regard to the messy embrace, but Knox just kept on soothing her with his lips.

He first soothed her as if he was pacifying a little child. After only then, they had managed to leave before having to go about their breakfast, but wasn’t really proceeding with much ease.

In fact, it wasn’t even known where made his switch flip as Knox had suddenly struck upon her lips. At first, Vivian stayed still since she thought that it was just an affectionate morning greeting, but the moment she felt that the intensity was getting much stronger, she was no longer able to escape.

Once again, he had undressed the clothes that she managed to wear previously before forcibly grasping her tender breast. The supposedly breakfast table had already been changed into an altar to devour Vivian.

Her glistening—nude—figure under the morning sunshine was ultimately unveiled before Knox’s eyes. Vivian’s moans grew even louder as her soft flesh was flaunted helplessly under his own hands.

Then, her upper body straight away fell upon the table immediately after he had grabbed her dainty tush. As her soft hair had embroidered the table, his fingers gradually began to slide downwards.

“Hhhh, eunghh—Knox.”

The place where he had entered previously was still soft and sticky—like it had already melted down.

Her body became drenched rather quickly as if she was recalling their affair from last night. The vagina that was swallowing his whole fingers tightened as it appeared to be devouring them.

“Ha, aahhh. I’m still a bit embarrassed.”

“Is there anything new to be embarrassed about? This is not even your first time.”

“Even so, the sun is so bright…”

She had always been connecting her body with him when the sun was already up, but it was quite different now. They had never done it when the sun was this intense. At the very least, they would go about it while being hidden behind the curtains or in a carriage or even, when the sun itself was shrouded by a tree with such thick leaves.

Now, she was on the table that was under the warm sunlight—exhibiting her naked body to the fullest. From that lustrous shoulder line, to her narrow waist along with those dainty hips. All of herself was simply on display.

Her bottom, which was still firmly held under Knox’s hand, had been slightly dyed in red.

If only my vision was a little more clearer. Knox heaved a sigh before slowly descending along her spine.

“I’ve suddenly become curious since you’re the one who said so. It was actually all the same for me no matter when. Even if it was dark or the sun was already up, but then, as soon as my eyes got better, I’d like to do it once more—under the bright sunlight.”

“Haaah, n, no.”

Vivian stretched her hand backwards before flailing around, but alas, she couldn’t even reach the tips of Knox’s fingers.

She was so adorable, being all bashful despite the fact that her heated entrance had already been twitching uncontrollably. Her waist then arched even harder as he bent his fingers upwards.

Her red locks that fluttered accordingly to his hands looked very erotic. Sometimes, it even seemed to have been tinted with such an arousing scarlet whenever it flowed all over her naked body. It was even more so when he noticed her erected peak was as much as her red hair.

Vivian’s moan grew even louder as he clasped her chest once again after brushing aside her hair. She, who couldn’t even moan since she was too caught up thinking about the servants that might be somewhere around the time they were doing the deed, had forgotten all about that and was now crying her heart out.

As soon as he felt that her insides were already wet enough, Knox quickly pulled back his hand.

When Vivian had crossed her legs in response to the emptiness, Knox then immediately grabbed her thighs and held them back. Vivian’s body instinctively shuddered when he began pulling out his member before rubbing it against her entrance.

He could feel her thighs quivering as he opened her up and entered her space that was already wet yet still narrow a little more forcefully.

Following her obscure posture that was on the table, her shoulders had also become tense while they were supporting her body in place.

As her hair fluttered down on the table and thus, revealing her milky white nape on display. His gaze then naturally turned to that neck that was akin to her waist, which seemed could be easily broken if he were to just touch it with his hand.