Warning: Smut ahead. Read at your own risk

Five days passed before Neuvillette allowed Lumine to relinquish her role as a secretary. Despite the additional tasks, Lumine made sure to maintain her role as Furina's governess. They continued with their lessons and Lumine gave Furina little projects to work on. However, it seems that Neuvillette was purposefully keeping her away from Wriotesley these past few days. She noticed how he would start "bluffing" with Wriotesley whenever the warden asked for her presence. He wouldn't even let his friend see her for some unknown reason. He would always make little excuses to prevent her from straying away from his side. Although she must admit, Neuvillette being extremely possessive was an enticing sight to see. She never knew that he could be this selfish when it came to her.

Wriotesley's party is only a few days away so he needs all the help that he can get to ensure the success of the said event. He had sent a chauffeur and a nice carriage to fetch Lumine. By then, Lumine insisted on going despite Neuvillette's reluctance. In the end, she got her way and Neuvillette could do nothing but bid her farewell. Heaven forbid her party becomes a disaster.

"It's good that Neuvillette finally finished his mountain load of paperwork and has relinquished you to me. You cannot know how deeply we have missed you." Wriotesley started as they sat down for tea.

"Oui, he must be having a lot of trouble. Neuvillette doesn't really ask others to help him, especially with his work."

"He must really trust you to seek your help." Lumine couldn't help but notice how Wriotesley's words seemed to bear some strange weight.

She glanced at him as she sipped her tea. The warden kept his eyes focused on her. His eyes were unreadable, his lips were pursed in a thin line. He kept looking at her collar, a style she rarely wears. It was especially out of fashion in this hot season which is why it piqued his interest.

Lumine could only imagine the thoughts running in his calculating mind. She wouldn't put it past him to have already guessed her affair with Neuvillette. He is a smart man after all.

"How are the preparations so far? Did I miss anything major?" Lumine gave them a charming smile to change the vibe.

"Everything is going well but we really need you to balance our tastes. You always know what's best between our choices so without you we've been having a hard time finalizing decisions."

"I see. I would be happy to finish whatever is left for me to do."

"Furina, weren't you invited to a tea party later? Why don't you start preparations? It would be a good way to establish yourself before our party even begins. Meanwhile, I will stay with Miss Lumine and fine-tune some plans with her in my office."

"Oh, right! I nearly forgot about that. I was so excited to finally have Miss Lumine with us." Furina turned to her joyfully. "I'll leave you with Wriotesley for now, Miss Lumine. I hope you get along with him better than I did."

Furina excused herself from their small party leaving Lumine with Wriotesley who had become quiet.

"Shall we begin, Mister Wriotesley?"

"Yes, please follow me to my office Miss Viatrix. There are some things I want you to see."

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The door clicked close to Wriotesley's office when Lumine suddenly felt him grabbing her wrist.

"Mister Wriotesley, what are you doing?" she asked in protest. The warden didn't reply and simply pulled down her collar. Underneath the thin fabric are the multitude of bitemarks Neuvillette had left to mark her skin.

A dark humorless chuckle left Wriotesley's lips. His hand released her wrist. He was smiling at her but there was such a profound look of betrayal dancing on his grey orbs.

"Why is Neuvillette allowed to fuck you when I was the one who confessed first? You're truly unfair, Miss Viatrix."

Lumine was about to turn away, fear gripping her heart when Wriotesley suddenly grabbed her waist and pushed her to sit on his desk. She wanted to protest but then he was between her legs, something quite large and quite hard was pressing on her thigh. She almost screamed when it brushed against her underthings despite the layers of cloth separating them. Wriotesley quickly captured her lips, silencing the scream threatening to burst from her throat. His kiss was hungry, dominating, and furious. He devoured her like a hungry beast making her his prey. His large hands grabbed her wrists preventing her from pushing him away.

His hands were so large and strong that he could hold down her resistance with one hand while breathlessly taking her senses away with his kiss. Lumine could hear him unbuckling his belt with his free hand. The metal clanged ominously like a warning. Soon she could feel the leather wrapping around her wrists like serpentine ligatures. He bound her tight enough to be secure but loose enough not to hurt her too much.

"Cruel temptress, you need to be punished for your misbehavior."

Lumine still tried to fight but Wriotesley is ever so beautiful when he is enraged. His masculinity shines brightly now that he's completely furious. Insanity burns deep within his hypnotic grey eyes. She feels scorched just by seeing the boundless lust and desire dancing within his gaze like a burning inferno seeking to devour her entirety. She fears for her life but at the same time, she wants to know how he would punish her.

She could feel the hard thing twitch against her thigh and it almost made her moan like a common whore. Wriotesley's tongue pushed against her lips but she sealed her mouth shut, restricting his access. This made him even more enraged for he will have nothing less than what he desires. Being denied made him growl like a starved wolf.

He would have none of her resistance.

His hand went to pinch her nipple which had become quite hard with arousal. Lumine inevitably moaned, the sudden stimulation surprising her. With her mouth wide open, Wriotesley took this opportunity to push his tongue inside her orifice.

Lumine could feel him smirk in the kiss as his tongue invaded her mouth like a ruthless conqueror. Resigning in her defeat, Lumine ceased her resistance and allowed him to freely explore her. She could feel his large hands roaming her body, probing, inspecting, and memorizing every soft curve he could find. He dominated her like a tyrant and she could do nothing but submissively accept his verdict.

Wriotesley slowly pulled away, a string of saliva connecting their lips. Lumine was left panting and dazed while he looked smug at how he unraveled her. He tilted her chin with his fingers, a proud smirk adorning his cunning handsomeness.

"Naughty girl. So young and yet so sinful. It is my duty to correct criminal behavior, so please allow me to deliver your just punishment."

Lumine could do nothing but nod slowly. She was too dizzy to register any comprehensible thought in her mind. He is right... She did cause him great offense and it would only be fair if he would choose any punishment that he so desires.

Warmth began to pool between her legs sending excitement up her spine. His menacing charms excited her.

"Neuvillette bought you this dress didn't he?" His hand was on her breast, his thumb slowly brushing against her perky nipple. She bit her lip to stifle the shameless moan he summoned. "How thoughtful of him. But I think it looks rather hideous." In an instant, he tore her bodice exposing her heaving bosom now only covered by her corset.

Wriotesley leaned down inspecting her chest. "I knew you just entered womanhood but Gods be damned your breasts are huge. I've always wondered how big they are but I'm sorry my imagination didn't do them any justice." His words were lewd and his breath was hot against her exposed skin. She shivered with shameless delight. Her face flushed a brighter shade of red. Lumine could feel something wet dripping between her thighs.

Wriotesley meets her eyes while his face is practically buried in her chest. There was a mischievous glint in his eyes and before Lumine could even reprimand him about his rude words, he trailed his tongue from the line of her cleavage up to the length of her neck. This time Lumine couldn't resist it and moaned loudly for him.

He kissed her again, this time less furious and more rewarding. Lumine submitted to the kiss and accepted his affection.

"Be a good girl and do everything I say if you know what's best for you. I would never hurt you, my love, but I can certainly punish you in some other way. Do you understand me, ma chérie?" The term of endearment sounded so sexy coming from his lips that Lumine couldn't help but blush shamelessly.

"Yes, Mister Wriotesley," she said obediently like a meek lamb.

"Oh, Little Lumine. A sinner is not allowed to call me by my name."

"Then how am I supposed to address you, sir? "

"Daddy would do quite nicely. I'd love to hear you moaning it for me." He grinned like a wolf would to its prey bunny.

"Wriotesley, you have such peculiar tastes." she could not help but comment. His actions are all quite strange and novel to her and yet... Not entirely unwanted.

"And you have sinned again. You certainly lack discipline, petite lapine. But that's alright, we have all day to correct your behavior."

"Now let's see here." Wriotesley knelt before her, parting her skirts like spreading the petals of a flower until he found her undergarments which he mercilessly tore apart. It seems that he has such a profound hatred for things Neuvillette gave to her.

She was left bare with her femininity exposed plainly for his eyes to feast upon. Lumine tried to close her legs to maintain her modesty but Wriotesley glared at her like a menacing beast. "Close your legs and I'll make sure you won't be able to use them for as long as I live." He growled.

Lumine complied and shamefully spread her legs before him.

Once he was sure of her submission his face had softened into a reverent kind of disposition. His rough calloused fingers glided slowly against the smooth supple skin of her thigh. Lumine could see his Adam's apple move as he gulped and he looked even more enticing.

"Like a pink rosebud moist with the morning dew." He breathed out, the warmth of his breath making her shiver.

"Please do not tease me like that. It is already embarrassing as it is." Lumine said bashfully.

"But it is so good to tease you. It warms me up better than the hardest liquor."

"Are you drunk... That's why you're acting this way?"

"If you mean drunk on you then I am guilty as charged. But no, little bunny. Rest assured that no liquor fuels my lust better than the taste of your skin."

Lumine was surprised when his tongue suddenly glided against the folds of her labia. His mouth was so warm and wet on her sensitive flesh that a pleasurable jolt was sent down her spine. She moaned softly. Wriotesley released a seductive purr in his throat which was even more pleasant. Her core suddenly felt hungry making it salivate. He began to taste the erotic fluids of her femininity. His tongue, the sensual little devil, serviced her in such a tantalizing manner.

He moved slowly as if enjoying a little delicacy. Now, she believed him. This is truly a punishment most severe. His act, his pleasure was a danger to her heart and her sanity.

His pace began to increase and heat began to build in her stomach. She felt like it was the beginning, before there was anything, before everything. A universe seems to be coalescing in her body, seeking to take shape. It brings so much heat in its wake, a fever with only one cure. It was a familiar feeling. One that Neuvillette had initially endowed to her but this time it was less sweet and more sadistic.

Wriotesley's mouth began to suckle upon the tiny bud of her core. The sensation nearly made her howl with madness. Her hand found its way to his thick luscious hair and she held it like a lifeline. Her slender fingers glided on his scalp hoping that the action could somehow distract her from the sensation. It resulted in the opposite and made Wriotesley even more aroused for her taste.

He pushed his tongue inside her depths making her release a surprise "ooh" sound. He seems to be enjoying himself as well due to how much he purrs. Lumine could imagine that if he had a tail then it would be wagging like a dog's. He was particularly good at what he was doing which made her question how he developed the skills he possessed. Perhaps she should ask him later although she does not expect a decent answer from him.

Wriotesley pushed his middle finger inside her core making her melt like ice on a fair summer day. His finger curled in her depths, reaching for a place that sent her spasming all while he continued to assault her clit. The entire act was pure madness. Lumine began to wonder whether he was a human or a demon of Lust in disguise with how well he could exploit all her feminine weaknesses.

He was teasing her, toying with her like he always does. However, unlike most times he does not tease her with his wit but with his...

Lumine screamed as the climax overtook her body. It felt like the stars had formed in her stomach and collided in an astronomical phenomenon. She felt like she was experiencing an oscillation of the universe. An endless cycle of creation, expansion, and destruction all in one moment. It was glorious and legendary.

A clear liquid gushed from her core, bathing Wriotesley with her warm fluids. The warden didn't even draw away and instead reveled in it like a boy enjoying the summer shower.

"Cruel temptress, not only did you betray me but you also had the audacity to use me as your personal toilet. How bold of you. Perhaps I should return the favor." Wriotesley grabbed her face in his palm, slightly squeezing her cheeks. Lumine could still see the jealousy and the fury dancing within his ash-colored eyes but lust seemed to dominate it.

He wanted her... So much so that he is left ravenous.

Wriotesley's gaze turned back to her core and a frown suddenly adorned his handsome face when he saw a white liquid pouring out on his desk. "I guess Neuvillette didn't even clean up his mess."

Wriotesley leaned to her closer, his lips almost on the lobe of her ear tickling her. "Don't worry though, my love. I'll help you clean up this mess. I'll make sure to fill you up nicely with my cum and flush out his seeds."

"Wriotesley... You are too much." Lumine whined making him chuckle.

"But my dear I haven't even started yet." There was an ominous ring to his tone and a dark glint in his eyes. Somehow Lumine felt so small and vulnerable. She is completely at the mercy of the Duke but in this case, it seems like he has none.

"A bit of a warning though. If you can't walk for a while then I will take responsibility and personally carry you wherever you want."

Wriotesley loosened his tie and began to unbutton his shirt, taunting her seductively. Lumine could feel her mouth water as her eyes roamed his body. Her warden was strong and ripe with beautiful muscles. They seemed firm and hard like rocks and his pecs were large and beautiful. She wanted to run her fingers over them and maybe even try feeling them with her own breasts. She wondered what her soft bosom would feel like against his hard muscles. Perhaps she should find out later.

He discarded his shirt carelessly on the ground. He had many scars and he wore them like a badge of honor. Lumine liked them. It made him look even more valiant and strong.

Wriotesley smirked when she saw Lumine's eyes exploring his body. It seemed as if she was caught in a reverie. He was feeling rather generous so he grabbed her hands and placed them to rest over his chest. His lady was astonished but also excited. He can see her pretty amber eyes shining with want.

He led her hands and allowed them to glide slowly down the length of his firm abs. Lumine couldn't stop blushing, her face was flushed as she explored him. He is so beautiful like a ravenous war god who ploughs through the battlefield wielding his mighty fist to decimate his enemies. She could feel her tummy fluttering pleasantly at the possibilities he could offer. If Lumine didn't know any better she would think that Wriotesley is making her ovulate just so he could fertilize her. The thought made her pussy twitch, sending a delightful shiver down her spine.

"I can only imagine what lewd thoughts run inside your pretty little head. Little temptress, you are enjoying too much. Have you forgotten that this is a punishment?" Lumine averted her eyes shamefully.

"Oh no, petit lapine. Keep your pretty eyes only on me. You wouldn't want me to get angry, would you?" His eyes held an ominous warning too palpable to ignore.

"But you're already derangedly furious."

"Talking back with those pretty lips of yours I see. Perhaps I should help discipline your mouth." Wriotesley tore the rest of her gown away leaving her in her white corset and lacy stockings. He placed her on the floor while he sat on his chair as if it was a throne. She was practically kneeling in front of him.

"Take it out." came his firm order.

"What?"

"Don't play dumb. You know what to do. If you don't maybe I should tie you outside the balcony and fuck you for the neighbors to see. It's your choice. Hmm, but maybe that's not such a bad idea."

Lumine gulped at how sincere he was with his threat. With shaking fingers, she lifted herself up and went between his legs to unclasp his trousers which had a prominent bulge forming on top. It was a bit difficult due to her ligatures but Wriotesley was patient enough to not scold her for her pace.

Earlier, Lumine feared what he conceals underneath his clothes, but now she is positively terrified of the huge thing he has. His length was long and large. It was not as long as Neuvillette's but it certainly is thicker. Seeing the monster made Lumine fearful for her life. If she takes this thing, it will take her life.

"Wriotesley, maybe we should take things slow. I don't know if I'll live if I take you."

"My lovely seductress, I'm afraid that you don't have a say in the matter. Your verdict is clear. Your crimes are unforgivable." Wriotesley leaned down, a dangerous grin adorning his face. He grabbed her jaw and made her look him directly in the eye. "You are mine and I will do everything I want with you. I don't care if I have to fight Neuvillette but you are mine."

It was shameful but Lumine could feel herself cumming due to how intense he was. Fear and arousal swirl within her chest leaving her befuddled. Neuvillette was gentle and loving while Wriotesley is rough and wild. They are opposites in the bedroom, each with their own personal brand.

They are like heaven and hell. Lumine didn't know which one she liked better.

She complied, afraid of what he could do if she didn't obey.

Lumine grasped his phallus. He was warm and firm to the touch. She began stroking his length to test his reaction and saw that he liked it. She wrapped her lips around his pink tip and gently sucked him. She could taste his precum dripping on her tongue but she didn't bother to spit it out.

Her fingers massaged his length, stimulating the sensitive nerves of his cock while her mouth pleasured his head. There was too much of him but Lumine did her best to pleasure every inch he had (which was quite a lot.) She can feel her nether region overflowing with arousal making her squeeze her thighs together and squirm. She moaned, the vibrations adding to his pleasure.

She could hear Wriotesley making pleasant sounds which encouraged her to do more. She tried to take in more of his length and successfully got in four more inches. He was so big that it was hard on her jaw but it was well worth it. The mere act of taking him inside her mouth was so erotic and intimate she could feel an inferno blazing in her chest.

Her head moved to take him in and out of her lips while her tongue pushed against his hole. She took more of him slowly but surely until she had every inch in her mouth that she could feel his tip in her throat. She wrapped her lips tightly around his girth and tantalizingly she sucked him hard while slowly pulling out to stimulate his entire length. Her mouth left his head with a satisfying pop and Wriotesley howled like a beast in heat.

"Fuck. You're too good at this. You've done this a lot?" Wriotesley touched her cheek feeling extremely pleased. His face was flushed red and he was huffing for breath. Lumine felt satisfied and proud to have unraveled him.

"I was merely acting out of instinct and imagination. And... The books from your library which were written by women."

"Ah, you found that. Suddenly gives me the urge to fuck you between those bookshelves. Maybe we'll do that later."

Lumine leaned down and placed a kiss on his pink tip which made him twitch in her hold. He seems to be very sensitive in this particular place.

"What was with that kiss? It seems more loving than when we kissed. Cruel temptress, do you like my cock better than me?"

"That's not true. I like you both equally."

"I see. So then how much do you like us?"

"Uhm... This much I guess." Lumine grabbed his hand and placed it on top of her heart. She could feel her heartbeat raging inside her chest. She was embarrassed but she couldn't deny that she likes Wriotesley so much as well.

"Huh, I could almost feel your heartbeat if not for your large breast. Which suddenly gives me a great idea."

Wriotesley removed his belt from her wrist and wrapped it around her throat instead, like a collar. He opened his desk drawer and retrieved a bottle of lubricant from it.

"Why do you have such things in your drawer?" Lumine couldn't help but ask. Wriotesley chuckled as if her question was so silly and obvious that it didn't even merit an answer.

"For you of course. I have so much in mind for you."

He pulled her on his lap and gave her another passion-filled kiss. This time Lumine gave no resistance when he pushed his tongue inside her and welcomed it with her own. Their tongues played with each other and danced wildly like mating serpents. With his letter opener, Wriotesley tore the strings of her corset and discarded it on the ground. He grabbed her breasts with his hands and squeezed them making her moan in their kiss. Her mounds were so soft and supple that he couldn't help but play with them like a greedy child.

Wriotesley pulled away just so he could see her bosom. He was delighted at the sight of her cute pink nipples and the roundness of her flesh. Lumine tried to cover up on instinct but the glare Wriotesley gave to her was enough to keep her obedient.

"Pretty little things. I could pay a fortune just to glimpse these beauties." Lumine blushed while he buried his face in her chest. He rubbed his face against her sensitive flesh making her sigh. He took her pink bud in his mouth and began to suck like a hungry child. His cock was between her thighs. It was erect and hard. He took turns sucking her nipples, making sure that they both get enough of his attention. While his mouth is occupied with one, his fingers could tease the other. He would play, pinch, and twist her buds making her spasm with delight. Her breasts were extremely sensitive so his stimulations were euphoric.

Lumine could feel a wonderful sensation building at the back of her spine, reaching forward to her breasts. It kept building and building like a dam filling with water. It was strange and new yet it was ecstatic. Lumine held on to Wriotesley's strong shoulders to keep her balanced. The sensation was coalescing in her spine until she felt a sudden release. Her back arched forward pushing her breast against Wriotesley's face as she endured her first ever breast orgasm. Her spine was electrified, she could feel tiny jolts flowing through her body due to the sudden feeling.

"Did you like that?" Wriotesley asked while keeping her secured by her waist. Lumine could only nod. No words wanted to leave her lips. Neuvillette gave her pure bliss but Wriotesley gave her undiluted euphoria.

"Greedy girl. You didn't even make me cum and here you are cumming so much for me. Rose pécheresse. (Sinful rose)"

"Sorry, Wriotesley."

He poured the lube on her chest and slathered them all over her mounds to make them wet and slippery. Lumine couldn't help but gasp in astoundment by his actions. Everything he does is peculiar to her. "Why don't you put these luscious tits to good use?"

"Oui, mon cher."

Lumine climbed down from his lap and knelt before him. She sandwiched his cock between her cleavage and moved her body to stimulate his entire length. His beautiful tip released small dots of precum which she cleaned up with her tongue. It tasted salty and a bit bitter but for some reason drinking his cum felt exceedingly erotic.

"Incroyable..." moaned Wriotesley. Right before him is a feast for the eyes and a tribute to his lust. Lumine, in merely her stockings, moved her entire body to pleasure him. It was pure bliss incarnate. She is absolutely lovely as she knelt between his legs and took him in such a ravishing manner. Her skin is velvet smooth, exuding a pleasant warmth that galvanized every aspect of his masculinity. The luscious fiction between her supple skin and his hard cock was phenomenal.

The little vixen that captured his heart proved to be a creature of Aphrodite. Her sexual talents exceeded his expectations and its revelation makes him both furious with jealousy. Neuvillette received her love and affection earlier than he did. Now that he has tasted the forbidden fruit of his desires he never wanted to crave and not be satisfied. If Lumine does not become his… Well then, let's just say that Fontaine's waters might run red.

Wriotesley could feel the jolts of pleasure building in his body. He ran his hand through his hair while keeping his eyes on his prize. He was so captivated by the mere sight of her obscene display that he couldn't hold back his moans. He wanted to sink his fangs on her neck and taste the ambrosia blood underneath her skin. He wanted to tie her down and fuck her until she begs him to stop. He wanted to breed her and fill her up with his seeds to mark his territory and claim her officially as his. He wanted to do so many things...

Wriotesley bit his lips. His climax washed over him like a powerful tidal wave and he released his cum in her mouth with reckless abandon. Lumine pulled her mouth from his phallus with a satisfying pop. She swallowed his cum without hesitation and licked her lips clean. She jacked his cock to release more of his seeds and he willingly sputtered more on her breasts and face.

"My my. Neuvillette is quite right. You do look most lovely in white in all of Fontaine, don't you little temptress?" He cupped her face in his hand and tilted her chin to get a better look at her glowing beauty.

"You are absolutely gorgeous." He pulled her from the ground and lifted her back on his desk. His lips met hers and he kissed her with much gusto, pouring all his passion and desire for her to receive.

His mouth found her neck, trailing wild kisses on her skin. He carefully listened to her moans as he located every sensitive nerve of her neck. Bright red marks bloomed colorfully on her fair skin. Wherever Neuvillette left a mark he would be there as well to replace him.

He smirked, feeling proud of his artwork.

Wriotesley pulled her legs apart and pulled her closer. His phallus finally met with her deliciously soft flesh making him lick his lips with arousal. He had become quite hard again after hearing her beautiful voice singing his name. He was inclined to make her sing for him more. This time he plans to make her scream so loud that it would reach the office of the Chief Justice. He wanted Neuvillette to know that he could pleasure Lumine better than him.

His competitiveness shone bright like a meteorite but his lust proved to be more astronomical.

He moved his hips to create friction between Lumine's velvety entrance and his rampaging member. He grabbed her leg and allowed it to rest on his shoulder while he teased her. He bit into the soft flesh of her thigh eliciting a moan of both pleasure and pain from her gorgeous lips. He can almost taste her anticipation, feel the want from the heaving of her breasts to the warmth of her flushed skin.

Their eyes met and Wriotesley sought any morsel of hesitation or resistance from her eyes. He found none. She wanted this. She gives her consent. Words are not needed for them to know what the other wants. Lumine is his to take.

He caged her between his arms and leaned down to seal their love with a lust-filled kiss. His tip soon found her entrance and with the littlest of push, he buried his tip inside her.

Lumine gasped. The sound was a melody to his ears.

He pushed further, putting more inches inside her. She was tight. Her insides were soft and warm like a cream-covered velvet. His mind reeled at the euphoric sensations invading his senses. He wanted to howl like a beast and fuck her faster but he could see tears forming in her eyes so he decided to take it slow and be gentle.

One of his hands massaged her breast while the other supported him. Lumine's moans could not be even more delightful as he reached deeper and deeper until he hit her cervix. It sent an electrifying sensation through her body so he aimed at it more. He experimented on different angles to determine which one she liked best. Turns out Lumine loves getting ploughed when his cock is tilted a bit upwards.

"Why are you so big?" complained the governess.

"To fuck you better with, my dear." He chuckled, a wolfish grin adoring his lust-filled gaze.

Lumine twitched and tightened around his length. She was nearly sent to the brink of insanity when he entered her. He was much too big and much too long for her nearly virginal womanhood. The way his monstrous cock penetrated her was both excruciating and euphoric. His movements were godly. She loved how his veiny cock stimulates every nerve of her sensitive walls while giving her G-spot a lovely kiss.

Lumine wrapped her legs around his waist wanting more intimacy. His size is much too prominent not to be felt throughout her body. Her mind was in a haze trying to process the fact that the mighty Duke of the Fortress of Meropide is currently fucking her with reckless abandon. She could feel him in his entirety. Their union is a beautiful blissful bond felt by the flesh but cultivated by the soul.

By now Wriotesley has increased his pace. Once he had determined that she had grown accustomed to his size, he decided to be less lenient and more feral. Their mixed fluids dripped from her entrance painting his table with a splash of white and the red of her blood. He was so big that Lumine bled while trying to accommodate his massive cock.

Most of the pain had subsided and a steady surge of pleasure washed over her stomach. It was like the constant waves lapping at the shore. The pleasure was persistent and warm, dominating the very essence of her mind. She was awash with ecstasy.

Her hand reached out to touch his abs and trace the beautiful contours of his strong body. He seemed to shiver a bit as her slender fingers glided gently along his skin. His strong masculinity added to her excitement and Wriotesley seems to like the fact that she loves his body.

She dug her nails into his back and marked him just like he marked her. Blood bloomed from the long trails of her nails, leaving her brand on him. Lumine finally looked up at his face. Their eyes met as he fucked her. Sweat dripped from his handsome face while he huffed and panted. The sight looked rather divine especially when he grinned at her most deviously. The mere sight of his sardonic smile was enough to renew her arousal tenfold. He is incredibly hot and sexy. She couldn't help but be enamored with his charms. He has a body sculpted by God and a cock personally made by the devil. Meeting him is her greatest boon and her greatest bane.

Wriotesley was completely on top of her, rapidly pushing his hips against hers to stimulate both their sexes. He was the embodiment of pure determination at that moment. His goals were clear and he's immensely enjoying the process.

He moved with so much vigor to breed her. If she didn't know any better she would think that he was trying his best to impregnate her to make her eternally his.

Wriotesley's pace had increased. His breathing became more ragged and his movements were more focused. His cock rubbed against her clit while he fucked her. The action sent pleasurable sensations throughout her body. Being a woman is magnificent. She could feel pleasure more vividly, her entire body resonated with her approaching peak.

Lumine could feel the familiar knotting of her stomach, an accumulation of pleasure bubbling up. They were both approaching their climax.

Wriotesley's grin was feral. He could finally mark her in the best way possible: with his seeds inside her womb claiming it as his. He howled with pleasure as he unloaded his cum inside her. They climaxed together and he could feel Lumine growing tighter around him as if wanting to squeeze out every sperm he had. He continued thrusting till all his cum was deposited in her vulva.

Lumine could only moan and accept his load while orgasm rocked her body. The feeling was so intense like dying and being reborn at the same time. She felt reforged like a burning metal on an anvil. Stars swirled in her vision while her mind was in a haze. Wriotesley's cum was warm and creamy, giving her pleasure so divine she could see the galaxy. She loved the feeling of being filled with his seeds.

She could vaguely register Wriotesley's face and his loud panting. His eyes were only on her. Always on her.

Lumine could feel herself squirting at the sight of his exhausted yet beautiful figure. He towered over her like a giant. He was rough but also very affectionate. Wriotesley leaned down to give her cheek a gentle kiss before pulling out.

His cum flooded down his desk, splattering on his table. The whiteness of his semen glistened beautifully, a grave contrast to the dark mahogany of the wood. Wriotesley admired the erotic sight of his cream spilling from her beautiful rose. He stroked his cock and spurted out the remainder of his load on her body. It was so powerful that it reached her breasts and face, painting her beautifully white.

<i>There was a lot of it.<i/> Lumine thought she could fill up an entire goblet if she were to squeeze it all out of her.

Lumine sat up straight, pain slightly throbbing between her legs along with slight tremors of her pleasure. Wriotesley had already worn his pants but he didn't bother with his shirt giving her a beautiful view of his back. He lit up a cigar and began to smoke.

"Sorry for smoking but I feel like I need this to process just how wonderful that was. It's also a little celebratory gift for myself." Wriotesley pulled goblets from the side and poured wine for her.

Lumine accepted while Wriotesley wrapped her in his white shirt which was much too large for her. He wiped the sweat from her cheeks and gave her head a sweet gentle kiss. He grabbed a towel and a basin and began to clean up "the mess that he proudly made" between her legs.

Lumine didn't say anything and simply drank her wine while her partner provided her with aftercare. Now that she had the time to properly see him she noticed the multiple scratches her nails had left on his body. She felt both guilty of hurting him but also proud that she left a mark on his body. There were also the pretty bruises she left on his neck that made her feel satisfied.

No words were exchanged between them while he took care of her but Lumine could feel many thoughts running through his mind. Whenever Lumine's eyes would meet his he would simply smile and kiss her sweetly on the lips. He might have been rough with her but he certainly is gentle with his aftercare. Almost like a big puppy.

"I hope that this implies that I am now your lover as much as Neuvillette, much less a proper suitor."

"It appears to be the case."

"I don't plan to lose to my friend now that I know your full prowess. Every time he takes you I'll make sure to do better until you discard him and choose me instead."

"This entire ordeal seems so complex. I mean how am I to tell my master that I cannot go home to his house right now? And how can I tell him that I have lost the clothes he has given me?"

"I will reimburse you for the cost and purchase a new dress for you immediately. One that fits your beauty much better. As for the matter of tonight's arrangement, I shall send word to Neuvillette that you will be staying with me for the night as you've fallen ill.  I shall say that you cannot travel to avoid overexerting yourself."

Wriotesley finished cleaning her so he set aside the towel and basin to wrap his arms around her waist. Lumine placed her hands on his shoulders, feeling the strong muscles underneath her palms. Wriotesley trailed small kisses from her shoulder up to the length of her neck. His lips tickled her skin making her shiver with delight.

"You need not worry about anything. I will deal with everything so you can rest but be sure to be ready for me tonight." His lips found her ear and his tongue trailed on her lobe. "I shall visit you again once I've sorted everything that needs to be done. In the meantime, ma lapine, rest and rejuvenate your strength. You shall need it again later."

"I have been lenient with you this time since it is our first but don't think that I will be the same later. I don't think I've punished you enough for your crimes, ma lapine." Wriotesley's smile was dangerously feral. His silver eyes seemed to glow as he gazed at her will malicious intent. Lumine could feel the fear sinking in her heart.

"I am not a man who easily forgives and forgets, ma chérie.”