Chapter 45: Chapter 23.1

“No, wait.”

It was intimidating to see him stride towards her as she backed away. Watching Seira quickly unbuttoning her blouse, he grabbed her and sat her on his lap as if they were still in the carriage.

“I can’t stand it.”

With one arm wrapped around her waist, Baron swept her hair away and pressed his lips firmly on her slender neck, drowning in her sweet scent.

“That’s right. You should have resolved your problem from time to time. I’m guessing you haven’t had sex since you returned to Viseltium?” she asked him.

Baron’s eyebrows scrunched up in the middle, his forehead wrinkling in the process.

“Ah…” Seira noted his reaction and added, “You did, didn’t you?”

“No. I’ve been busy these days too,” he immediately denied.

Seira’s blouse slid down, revealing her white and round shoulders.

“I think you’re mistaken,” Baron added as he appreciated her silky-smooth skin, “I don’t just drag anyone into bed.”

“What? Why?”

As she asked, Baron’s lips traveled along her neckline, and he slightly nipped where he felt her pulse.

“Uh…”

A soft moan rose from Seira, and she reached out to hug his neck tight as she said, “This is great, but you haven’t answered my question.”

Baron chuckled lightly and nipped at her neck again as he replied, “Well, I don’t really feel the need to. Rut inhibitors work pretty well, unlike for Omegas.”

“Well… I got to give it to you, you are truly strong to be able to handle that for so long,” she complimented sarcastically.

Anyway, he would have already heard the rumors about him being married to his sword. Seira swore if Baron just winked, any Omega would’ve rushed and begged to pleasure him.

“But, wait…” Seira looked at him at the thought that suddenly came to mind. “Then, have you never done it before?”

“…”

Without answering, he tore off her underwear and threw it away from the bed.

“Do you still think that?” he flashed her a cocky smile.

Unlike the last time, Baron didn’t leave a piece of cloth on Seira’s body.

“Why do you answer – ah!”

Seira was suddenly cut off when Baron threw her small body down the soft bed. He positioned himself in between her legs, looming over her like a predator.

“I don’t think that is an important matter as of the moment, perhaps your experience with me will tell,” Baron jested.

He then unbuckled his pants, and with one swift movement pulled his pants and underwear down with only one finger. Because of that, Seira finally caught sight of that one thing she couldn’t get a glimpse of back at the spring site.

“…This is crazy,” she muttered under her voice.

Baron raised his eyebrows in bewilderment, “What?”

His manhood, which was dripping wet with pre-ejaculate, stood up to his navel in a monstrous way.

“Maybe it’s a little… I need a bit of time to think,” Seira stammered as she dragged the blanket over her as if trying to cover her body.

Baron’s expression was disturbed by Seira’s reaction.

“Seira…”

He barely raised the corners of his mouth, but his face showed a strained relaxed expression, “That’s enough of your jokes. What are you talking about now?”

“You have got to be kidding me!” Seira exclaimed as she pointed her finger towards his lower body, “Don’t you have a conscience? You are going to put that inside of me?”

Baron’s forehead wrinkled. He could still recall the narrow place in between her soft thighs in which he had stuck his fingers a while ago.

“…there are perfumes, too.”

“It’s only for humans.”

To be honest, Aven’s wasn’t that of a normal size as she recalled. However, his genitals were as smooth as its neat and ascetic owner’s appearance. The color was pretty as well, so it wasn’t burdensome at all.

Moreover, Aven’s relationship with her since the beginning was only to stabilize her pheromones, not to satisfy her wildest desires. He always put Seira as his top priority, and even when he was at the brink of losing his reason, he would always stop whenever Seira demanded him to.

But Baron on the other hand… he didn’t seem capable of stopping when he’d begun.

‘And it’s the first time…’

She was worried that she’d die if they did something wrong.

“Don’t run away,” Baron sighed as he realized Seira was genuinely hesitating.

“I’m not running away!” she groaned softly.

The problem was not him, but her. She should’ve been the one to sigh. With the written contract signed, she couldn’t quit even if she wanted to.

“I promise not to overdo it, yes?” Baron tried to console her.

Seira began to reconsider. He was being gentle as well as he tried to convince her. If he had forced her into it, then that would’ve been another thing.

Perhaps it was alright to trust him?

“Just…” she gulped, “just keep your word.”

“Cross my heart,” he smiled broadly.

Seira unconsciously found herself giggling at his cute reaction.

Little did she know that she’d be into a roller coaster ride in a short while.

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