If I Disobey the Duke - Chapter 7

Early Night (1.2)

“Wait. Wait a minute.” Lily tried to steady her breaths. “Please let me untie this cloth.”

The blindfold heightened her sensitivity too much.

One calloused hand was enough to clasp her delicate wrists together. “You can’t.” The charming, languid low-pitched voice was firm this time as well. “Tell me how you feel in the dark, Lily.”

Her heart swelled with a strange, ticklish sensation while her brain seemed to melt sweetly because of his words.

As he gently rubbed on the skin of Lily’s wrist, all her nerves jolted as if possessed.

She was short of breath, chest heaving.

Lily couldn’t understand what he was asking of her.

The fingers that had been on her lips skated down her collarbone, down her arm, brushing across her torso. Her body trembled in response to the hand that stroked her ribs, gently avoiding her breast.

“I don’t know, Duke. This is strange.”

Lily had only ever known of the sexual intercourse where the woman served her husband and allowed him to finish inside her.

In fact, her ex-husbands weren’t interested in anything but ejaculation.

“You get wet here whenever you think of something weird,” he murmured, hands sliding behind and between her legs under her clothes. “Aren’t you satisfied with your current state?”

Lily automatically tried to move away from the sudden stimulus, but her body was caged in his arms.

He buried his face in her slender neck. His teeth left a mark on her pale skin.

She gasped.

His tongue soothed over the bite, stoking the flames in her lower abdomen. Then the lips on her nape touched her ear, and a shallow moan erupted as goosebumps ran throughout her body. Through it all, hands skillfully rubbed the place between her thighs, making her back arch and eyes fill with tears.

“Please, untie the cloth. Hnnn, this feels weird.”

“Lily.”

She tensed and bit her lower lip at his voice, cold and no longer sweet and seductive.

“I dislike repeating things,” he said in a softer tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers slid into her.

Her eyes flashed at the sudden intrusion. Lily let out a shriek and clung onto his shoulder.

It felt like several fingers were put in at the same time. The pressure took her breath away, as well as her senses.

Lily gasped and pressed her forehead into his shoulder as he slowly moved in and out of her, pleasure sparking at his fingertips.

Blood rushed to her face and neck.

Her legs lost strength and she had to cling to him. She let out a low sigh when she felt arms support her waist.

Thick fingers stirred her, indulgent and persistent.

“You’re devouring me, Lily.” Teeth grazed her neck again, and then tongue, making Lily swell and grow even wetter.

His arms tightened. Obscene sounds came from the place where they were joined.

Each time a long finger pressed in deep, his thumb rubbed exquisitely against that sensitive bundle of nerves near her entrance.

Stimulated inside and outside, Lily sobbed and shook with his movements.

Her legs went even weaker from the rush of pleasure. “Heuk, ahh! I… I can’t stand, ngh, re-really n-no more..”

“Just relax and lean on me. I’ll take care of it.”

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He lifted her easily, fingers still inside her. Lily almost screamed when she was swept off the ground and draped over his broad shoulders in one smooth movement. She grabbed his back to steady herself, the only things keeping her from falling

The only support she had were his shoulders and the thick forearms wrapped around her waist.

“Hah, put me down!”

Lily tightened around his finger and the duke let out a low groan.

“Hoo… Do you plan to cut off my finger?”

At his lustful voice, heat swelled under her navel once more.

“N-no. If you walk like that—hngh! Haa!”

Fingers pressed more firmly inside her as he walked. Lily moaned, clenching on his clothes until her knuckles turned white.

She couldn’t see it, but a small grin graced the duke’s lips.

When they reached their destination, he lowered Lily, who shook her head and clung to him in fear as her body tilted.