9806-chapter-11
From a very young age, Elise never took off that brooch from her neck, not even once.
Though it was suffocatingly tight, every time Elise made a mistake, Duchess Bernhardt would tighten it even further.
The brooch meant that much to her.
It was something that should never be separated from her body.
Elise fiddled with the brooch attached to the black velvet necklace.
Feeling anew the sensation of it pressing against her neck, she secretly watched the affair grow more and more intense, holding her breath all the while.
“Huh, ugh, eugh, heuk ……”
The two people entangled with each other gradually lost their senses. Unable to resist climaxing, Beatrice’s hand gripped the Duke’s neck.
For a moment, his shirt was undone, and the brooch that was pressing on it sprang off.
‘Ah, no!’
At that moment, Elise almost cried out in that way.
Without thinking, she reached out but luckily regained her senses and clamped her mouth shut. The brooch that had been on her father’s neck rolled around on the floor.
Beatrice also froze in terror at the sight of it.
“Th-the brooch, haah, the brooch has fallen off!”
At Beatrice’s cry, the Duke turned his head sharply. His ash-colored eyes confirmed the brooch on the floor. A moment of defeat flashed across his face, but he soon twisted his lips cruelly.
“That’s none of my concern.”
“No, Your Grace!”
He forcefully held down Beatrice as she struggled to break free and continued to thrust. Their movements were approaching cl*max. Although Beatrice seemed to realize that they couldn’t stop now, she pleaded until the end.
“Heuk, without the brooch, this time I’ll really become pregnant, please, Your Grace, not inside. Please…!”
It was a scream, almost like a wail of despair.
She struggled pitifully to escape, but she was already tightly trapped in the Duke’s arms, violently shaken back and forth without control.
It seemed like the sound of her large br*asts colliding and flailing about would even make a noise.
“Ha-ugh!”
The Duke grabbed her chest tightly and thrust his organ deep inside her.
He soon ej*culated inside Beatrice, leaving not a single drop behind.
“Uh, no…!”
Tears flowed from Beatrice’s eyes as she shuddered and screamed.
Shortly after, she collapsed onto a chair, burying her face in her arms, and burst into tears.
Beneath the moist petals, the Duke’s organ still plugged the hole.
Beatrice twisted her waist, as if to break free.
“Stay still.”
As if that was not enough, the Duke started thrusting again.
Beatrice sobbed heavily and laid down again under the Duke.
He pressed his body tightly against Beatrice, enjoying the pl*asure, gnawing at her neck, and thrusting even more rapidly.
“Ah, Duke, stop, please stop!”
The squelching sound resonated loudly due to the s*men filled inside Beatrice’s v*gina.
As the Duke’s movements grew more intense, the s*men that was trying to flow out of the connection splashed all around, drenching Beatrice’s entire body.
“He-he-he…… he…… heuk……”
While Beatrice, who was completely messed up, burst into tears, the Duke, with a vile smile, was seen lowering his head.
The thought occurred that their eyes might meet again. Elise had slipped out of the closet even before the lovemaking had ended.
* * *
Elder!
Argen returned very late. As soon as he saw Elise, he ran and embraced her joyfully, like a big dog running and wagging its tail.
“Elder, Elder.”
He was so thrilled to have met Elise that he couldn’t hide his joy and repeatedly kissed the back of Elise’s hand.
“Stop it.”
Elise gently brushed his cheek and pulled his chin.
Despite kneeling before Elise due to his large body, he could still meet her gaze. His gentle eyes were fixed solely on Elise.
“……Argen.”
He was incredibly beautiful, like a being created by a god to exemplify beauty.
Seeing his face made her even angrier. The thought that he had deceived her with his angelic beauty was unbearable.
“I heard rumors that you speak quite well, so what’s going on?”
Elise hated being deceived by someone. Being deceived felt like helplessly watching everyone around her pointing and laughing at her.
“No, I, no, Elder.”
Argen frantically reached out his hands in confusion, but Elise didn’t give in.
“Tell me straight where you disappear to every day. Don’t touch me until you tell me straight.”
“Elder, okay. Don’t be angry. Okay.”
Argen stammered with a scared face, pleading with her. Elise stood her ground, unmoving, arms crossed, looking down at Argen.
“Come on, tell me. Where you’re going and what you’re doing.”
However, Argen couldn’t say anything and only whimpered.
Elise felt like she was going to explode with anger.
‘Might as well teach a dog to speak. What are they seeing when they say he’s good at it?’
In the end, Elise couldn’t hold back her frustration and spoke up.
“Is it true that Teacher Herman is teaching you?”
Argen nodded his head immediately.
“Yes, yes, Elder.”
“The teacher said you’re doing better than he thought.”
“Really?”
Argen’s eyes widened in surprise. A slight smile of joy spread across his lips, irritating Elise’s temper.
“Yes. But why can’t you speak in front of me?”
Elise shouted sharply in a burst of anger.
“You’re my dog. You should behave well in front of me, why are you doing well elsewhere?”
“Elder…”
Argen drooped his eyebrows like a dejected puppy, but Elise continued to press him angrily.
“What on earth are you learning? Why is Teacher Herman teaching you in secret?”
Knowing that everything was her father’s will, Elise directed her arrows of blame at Teacher Herman and Argen. Once the sparks flew, they soon became a flame and spread quickly.
“Surely, Teacher Herman doesn’t touch you?”
As far as Elise knew, Teacher Herman was a very polite gentleman. Even knowing that he would never lay a hand on Argen, Elise’s mad obsession with Argen had reached a point where rational thinking was impossible.
“No, no, Elder. No.”
“Then why can’t you properly tell me what you’re doing?”
Argen’s black eyes were completely overtaken by fear, but Elise screamed even more like a madwoman.
“Where are you going to meet Teacher Herman, and what are you learning there? Explain it properly!”
“Heuk, huk, huheugh…”
Argen, trying to say something, eventually burst into tears without uttering a proper word. Clear tears dripped down his beautiful cheeks. This, in turn, fueled Elise’s sadistic nature.
“You must be punished if you did wrong, right?”
Elise easily stripped off the sobbing Argen’s clothes.
“Lie down.”
Elise looked down at Argen’s n*ked body beneath her. It was a firm, well-built body. It seemed a bit different from before, but she couldn’t quite pinpoint what it was, so she furrowed her brow. She just wanted to leave her mark more deeply, not just on his neck but elsewhere too.
Smack!
Elise struck Argen’s b*ttocks.
“Ah, Elder!”
Argen arched his head back and moaned.
The image of Beatrix groaning under the Duke overlaid it, and Elise unwittingly shivered with excitement. However, not wanting to admit this fact, she directed her anger at the poor Argen.
“Don’t tell me you’re excited right now?”
She quickly clamped down hard on Argen’s g*nitals.
“Drooling even while being scolded.”
Elise pricked the tip of Argen’s gl*ns as she spoke.
“Ah! No, no…”
Argen lowered his head in shame, but a clear fl*id slowly oozed from his hole. Evidence of excitement. A cruel smile formed on Elise’s lips.
“I told you not to lie.”
Elise wrapped her hand around his large genital. She knew the clear l*quid that bubbled and flowed from the tip of the gl*ns would soon turn milky white. She clamped down on his m*mber and shook it vigorously, as if to make him ej*culate that white substance immediately.
“Elder! Ah, ah, ah!”
Overcome by the sudden stimulation, Argen couldn’t contain his excitement and moaned violently. He writhed and buried his face in Elise’s bosom, rubbing his face against her chest. Argen’s face, against her thin nightgown, stimulated her protruding n*pples, causing Elise to painfully furrow her brow.
“….”
Even though she had embraced Argen and fallen asleep with his face against her chest before, it had been a sensation she hadn’t fully felt at that time. Once she became aware of that sensation, there was no going back to how things were before.