Chapter 43: Chapter 22.1

Baron grabbed the back of Seira’s neck so she couldn’t escape from him. His kisses were fast-paced, entangling his tongue with hers. She shuddered in surprise with the blazing intensity of his kisses.

“Mmm…”

His tongue, which poked inside her mouth, was neither kind nor sweet. It was fierce and wild, like a starving predator which finally fed. Even when she was experienced, Seira soon found herself gasping and finding it hard to catch up to him.

However, Seira didn’t push him away. His impatience was surprisingly not that bad. No matter how shameless his words were before he finally attacked without permission, Seira still found it quite adorable.

When she clearly didn’t reject his advances, Baron slowly began to release his pheromones. His hand slipped downwards, all the while his mouth pressing hard as he kissed and swallowed their mixed saliva. He quickly pulled up her blouse, yanking her undergarments off, and grabbed her plump chest.

“Hngh!”

Although she expected it, it still hurt Seira since Baron couldn’t control his strength. But still, Seira didn’t stop him.

Soon Baron realized his hasty pace, and he slowly relaxed his grip on her. His rough hands full of calluses was extremely stimulating. Seira groaned as they rubbed hard and slowly on her nipples.

He laid her down on the soft seat, while Seira arched her back due to the height difference. Her garment and her wet panties were dragged down smoothly without even changing their positions. Baron’s finger traced her smooth cliffs until finally, he found what he was looking for and dug in.

“Ah!”

It was only a finger, but her body reacted with great intensity. Everything that she’d been holding back when she rode with him to Viseltium finally exploded. He pushed it into the very end, while rubbing her walls as if trying to measure the narrow and hot flesh.

“Wait, Baron…” Seira gasped.

“If you don’t like it, then you can hit me,” he told her.

He got bolder and added one more finger inside, and a wet sound spread obscenely in the carriage while he pushed in and out roughly.

“Ahn… yes!”

With his free hand, Baron lifted Seira’s chin and his lips crashed and sucked on hers again. Their tongues wove together with great intensity, and saliva ran down her mouth.

While they kissed, Baron’s finger moved faster and faster. The moment she moved her body in the rapidly rising pleasure, her body climaxed and overtook her senses.

“Ugh…!”

A splash of liquid soaked Baron’s hand wet.

“Haa…”

Finally, Baron lifted his body, their tongues untangling from the passionate kisses.

Seira’s attire was a complete mess. Beneath her rolled-up blouse, her luscious breasts were exposed, handprints flashing red. The rise and fall of her flat belly, her exposed pubic hair, Baron couldn’t help but groan at how suffocatingly erotic she looked.

“I… I must have lied…” He looked down at her with blank eyes, his lips pressed together, “In fact, I think I did want to touch you like this seven years ago.”

He must have wanted to draw her gazing out the window in her pristine white dress that day. Baron had wanted to cover her with his own, if not for Calrad’s alpha pheromones all over her, and then steer the carriage away to hide Seira from him.

Otherwise, how could it be so satisfying? His ferocious desire for her had clearly remained until this time.

“What are you trying to say, Baron?”

Seira, whose breathing was a bit labored, kicked him in the ribs with her knees.

“You took them off, now clean it up,” she told him, pertaining to her underwear and the mess he caused.

She didn’t want to lift a finger and move. Not when her legs had slowly spread down below, seemingly welcoming the pure-blooded alpha’s pheromones.

“Okay,” Baron agreed, and quickly pulled his fingers out of Seira.

“Ugh…”

He looked at her trembling thighs that covered her tight hole partially, and his eyes shifted to his hand dripping with her warm and sticky liquids. Did the omega’s scent which made any alpha crazy about her, cloud his wisdom?

All of a sudden, Baron licked his fingers without even thinking much about it.

“Hey!” Seira yelled in surprise. She tried to grab his arm, but it was already too late. “You can’t lick it!” she insisted instead.

Baron’s long lashes batted slowly. He blinked several times as he lifted her underwear and pants up.

“You can take responsibility this time,” he said.

Seira’s brows shot up with what he said, and she exclaimed in incredulity, “What?”

“Why don’t you spend the night in Jeff with me instead of Ascan alphas?” he suggested, “I promise that I wouldn’t let you down.”

She merely stared at him with her mouth slightly open. She pulled down her rolled up blouse and then raised her body as she answered back, “Alright then.”

This time around, it was Baron’s turn to be shocked by Seira’s quick answer.

“Really…?” Baron asked, disbelief clear in his voice.

“Write an agreement instead, then.”

“What agreement?”

“An agreement that if you give me a child after this, then the child would have nothing to do with Jeff,” Seira explained to him what she was demanding.

Baron stared motionless at Seira, trying to comprehend whatever it was that she was saying. And then, it dawned on him and he had to ask again, “Do you mean you plan to have a child with me?””

“No,” came Seira’s blunt response.

“Then?”

“There is no way for that to happen, Baron,” Seira shrugged her shoulders, “not unless you’d write it down and sign it.”

Baron couldn’t help but nod in agreement and ponder over what she demanded of him.

“That’s true,” he muttered.

He was not sure that Seira’s reason would be firm up to the end. Knotting due to excessive excitement and impregnating Seira would be entirely his fault.

“I’ll do that.”