Wicked Husband-Chapter 81 - 80

Cesare, who called himself affectionate, seemed to genuinely believe it. Eileen stared at him in disbelief, momentarily forgetting that he was His Highness the Grand Duke.

Noticing the emotions in Eileen’s eyes, Cesare offered a faint smile. He gently stroked her trembling body.

"If I hadn’t been affectionate, you wouldn’t have been able to walk on your own," he said, wiping his tear-soaked eyelashes.

"You probably wouldn’t have been able to leave the mansion or see your favorite plants."

Eileen blinked slowly in surprise at his calm words. As he touched his eyelashes, they brushed his fingers, causing him to smile. She continued blinking, trembling, while Cesare snickered softly.

"Stick out your tongue."

Did I do something wrong? Eileen thought hard on her own for a short time, but she couldn’t figure out the answer.

’I wish you could tell me a little more about your feelings.’

Even though she was familiar with his personality, Eileen couldn’t help but feel regretful at the difficulty of discerning his true feelings. Unable to respond to his words, she simply stuck her tongue out slightly and observed his expression.

A little bit of flesh bulged out between her lips. He gently sucked the tongue that had stuck out. He brought it into his mouth, rubbed it with his tongue, and bit it, teasing it to his heart’s content.

The pen!s that was still stuck inside Eileen began to swell up hard again. Eileen felt the process of the pen!s inside her gradually growing bigger.

The pen!s that had become slightly soft after ejaculation soon filled her inside tightly. While the lower part was fiercely erect, Cesare continued to kiss Eileen gently.

It was a soft yet racy kiss, as if trying to keep her from noticing what was happening underneath. With the pleasant kiss, her stomach filled up, and Eileen let out a small moan without realizing it.

"Huh..."

Then, he touched Eileen’s bre@sts, making her feel even more sexually aroused. When his fingers gently touched her nipples, a tingling sensation appeared in her chest, and her lower abdomen, which held her genit@ls, began to pound.

When Eileen twisted her body, Cesare stopped kissing her. He licked Eileen’s wet lips once, and made Eileen hold her bre@sts herself.

"I’ll suck them, so hold on."

Eileen bashfully held her bre@sts with both hands and lifted them up. He praised her for doing a good job and licked her pointed nipples.

Eileen flinched at the moist and soft sensation. The v@gina squeezed the pen!s that was inside of her without permission. The v@gina, already soaked with s*men and love juice deep inside, kneaded the intruder stuck inside, giving him a pleasant pleasure with its sticky insides.

It was as if it was begging for more penetration. Eileen was really embarrassed that she didn’t have the strength to move even a single hand, but her lower body was moving so freely.

"It’s so tight..."

Cesare licked widely over the areol@ and n!pple, then sucked until it made a slurping sound, and raised his pupils. His red eyes stared at Eileen quietly.

"Do you like getting penetrated while sucking your bre@sts?"

Eileen bit her lips tightly. It was embarrassing and embarrassing to hold onto her bre@sts, but she couldn’t readily answer this question. However, she promised to be honest with him.

"Yes..."

After answering, she quickly added one more thing.

"I’m sorry."

"What?"

Eileen glanced down again. The fabric of the sofa was completely stained. That would have been fine, but Cesare’s lower body was also soaked. His uniform, which he hadn’t taken off yet, was soaked and stained.

"That’s because I liked it too much... I made a mistake..."

Eileen trailed off and raised her eyebrows. Cesare narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"You’re talking about the time you came me."

"..."

Eileen squeezed her eyes shut. Cesare let out a low laugh and sucked her bre@sts as if to comfort her. She resented her pussy squeezing his pen!s without realizing it. Eileen swallowed the thrilling pleasure and opened her lips again.

"But Cesare..."

While she was at it, she said what she had been hesitating to say.

"Ugh, you know, my body feels weird right now. It keeps tingling... . I don’t absolutely hate it. It feels really good, but haa, it’s scary... . My body just can’t do what I want it to do..."

Even as she spoke, Cesare kept licking and sucking her bre@sts, making her moan. Eileen held her bre@sts tightly with both hands, supporting them so that he could easily bring his lips to them, and spoke again.

"So, uh, I don’t think I can do it three times, so how about doing it twice?"

It was a negotiation proposal Eileen had come up with after much thought. She spoke with a downcast expression.

"If you don’t mind, don’t do it like before..."

"Were you scared?"

"A little. Not too much."

He took his lips off her bre@sts and met Eileen’s gaze quietly.

"Then, shall we move, Madame?"

Not knowing what Cesare’s suggestion meant, Eileen’s eyes widened for a moment. Then, after Cesare grabbed her waist with both hands and made her slowly move up and down once, she finally understood.

"Can you do it?"

Honestly, she had no confidence at all. However, she felt that anything would be preferable to what Cesare had done. Eileen hesitated, nodding silently. After a moment, she finally responded with a quiet, "Yes."

It wasn’t ideal to simply nod without properly answering the Grand Duke’s questions, but given their long acquaintance, she sometimes fell into the habit of responding like a child.

Cesare had never particularly reprimanded Eileen for this habit, so it remained unchanged for a long time.

’I should have done better...’

Eileen chastised herself for her shortcomings and resolved to do her best to please Cesare.

"Don’t overdo it."

Cesare guided her step by step. He instructed Eileen to place both hands on his shoulders and then showed her how to move her waist slowly back and forth, with a slight up-and-down motion.

Eileen carefully lifted her hips. The feeling of his pen!s sliding out heavily and sweeping her insides made her gasp. She felt the urge to climax again and tightened her grip. Then she carefully sat down again.

Despite the slow and somewhat tedious pace of her movements, Cesare continued to comfort and praise Eileen. He whispered soothingly, brushing back her sweaty hair.

"You’re doing well, Eileen."

Cesare’s continuous praise made Eileen feel as though she was genuinely succeeding, even though she knew it was unlikely. Maybe it was because Cesare was showing off his pleasure in every single movement.

The bright red eyes that were always clear were slightly blurred by pleasure, and the reddened eyes and muscles that were stiffened with firm strength. When she saw him feeling pleasure, Eileen’s stomach naturally felt a pang.

’So that’s why Cesare told me to be honest.’

The pleasure of the other person was a crucial aspect of their relationship. Eileen wanted to ensure he felt as good as possible, so she diligently followed his instructions. Cesare held onto her waist, supporting her body while carefully observing each of her movements.

"A little more... Yes, did I reach a good place?"

Eileen moved her waist and searched for the part where he had pressed his glans. Since it was such a large pen!s, even if she put it in just a little bit, the deep part was immediately pressed with a thud. Eileen let out a sharp sound and shook her body loudly.

"Haaah! Yes, yes...!"

When she answered while trembling, Cesare praised her again, saying, "Good job."

Her head felt strange every time she heard his praise. Eileen swallowed the saliva that had accumulated in her throat. The back of her neck twitched and pleasure gradually increased.

It was a pleasure she had already learned once. When she pressed the innermost part with her genit@ls, it was painful at first, but it gradually felt better. Later, she knew well that the ecstatic org@sm would continue on and on.

She was groaning and moving while holding onto Cesare’s shoulders, when suddenly he pressed her lower back hard. Then her cl!toris was pressed against his flat lower abdomen.

Eileen instinctively rubbed her plump flesh against him and panted. The tingling pleasure gave her and her movements became more intense. The thick pen!s split the wet flesh and went deep inside. The sensation of the glans pressing against her deep and delicate area became unbearable.

"Hey, Cesare..."

She called his name, afraid of the pleasure that was rushing in uncontrollably. Eileen asked him, tears streaming down her face.

"If I kiss you, hmph, can I?"

She thought that kissing him might make the situation less daunting. However, he didn’t respond immediately. Eileen, fixated on his intense, red eyes, offered excuses in a flurry, unable to find the right words.

"Ah, ah, hmph, it feels so good... I’m scared... I thought it would be okay if I kiss you a little, hmph..."

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