Chapter 77
âHeâs going to get married soon anyway⦠he, huht, had nothing to do with me.â
Rosalind gasped and barely uttered her words out. She knew he was jealous of what had happened today.
Kyle actually knew.
After the unexpected meeting, he sent someone to quickly investigate Martin, and it was confirmed that he had nothing to do with Rosalind and that he would marry his lover after a while. Of course, apart from the investigation, there was also his belief in Rosalind.
Still, even though he knew it, and he knew that she wouldnât betray him, it somehow made his mind impatient.
As always, oddly enough, Rosalindâs matter caused his mind and heart to be different.
When he saw her talking to another man, his blood seemed to spurt up, and he seemed to turn crazy when she smiled prettily. She was so pretty in his eyes, but just thinking about how sheâd look in the eyes of other guys made him annoyed.
So, he wanted to check it out like this.
That she was his.
âI know. I know⦠Even though I know it, I keep getting jealous.â
Kyle rushed to her and began to covet her breasts, although his eyes clearly showed that he wanted pleasure. Wrapping his tongue around the already raised n*pples, he chewed not too hard with his teeth.
Then, as he twisted her other breast with his fingertips, the milky white liquid burst out again with a moan. Milk dripped down her tight nipples, soaking his hands.
âHaâ¦â
He grinned as he scanned the liquid dripping under her round chest.
âDo you feel it that fast when youâre with me?â
Huh?
Even though He asked for an answer, Rosalind didnât answer and just shook her body.
The next moment, his hand ran under her and dug deep into her. Rosalind, who felt his hands wet with her own breast milk, peeling her underwear off, tilted her head and let out a suffocating breath. He hadnât even started yet, but she was already at her climax, with a face full of exhaustion.
Kyle took off her underwear that came with a long, thick thread.
âYouâre so drenched while keeping your mouth shut.â
His words felt as if they were licking her ears, his lewd remarks over-excited her. Rosalind stuttered as she called out his name softly.
âKy, Kyleâ¦â
Why do you keep saying my name?
He whispered softly and put his hand inside her. The inside was already messed up. She was already wet and dripping with liquid before he even poked his hand in. With a slight touch, his fingers were smoothly sucked inside.
Kyle could feel the tightening and put his finger a little deeper.
As her body twitched, he could clearly feel every move. After several days without holding his wife, he became more thirsty than usual. One finger wouldnât satisfy him. In his heart, he wanted to swallow and drink everything from Rosalind.
âI donât know why Iâm still thirsty after drinking so much.â
He muttered in a slightly hoarse voice and began to spread her legs apart as he couldnât stand it any longer.
Rosalind rebelled for a moment as the manâs firm hand entered her leg roughly. Still, that was only for a moment, and she was forced to surrender herself to his persistence. She felt the little cold air flowing between her legs, and then something soft broke inside.
âHuht!â
His tongue felt strangely hot as it penetrated her inside. It felt like all other sensations had evaporated, leaving only the secret place he was playing with. The more he shoved his tongue and drank the love liquid inside, the louder the watery sound reverberated.
The loud, lewd sound clearly fills the quiet room.
She thought she was too lewd, so Rosalind tried to close her leg though she couldnât help it at all. The sensations in her body were already taken over by him.
âHeuk, Ky, Kyleâ¦â
She called his name pathetically but to no avail.
Rather, as she called his name, he seemed even more excited, plunged his head deeper and began to suck her insides. His lips were coveting the inside as if he was going to dig in. The cl*toris, which had become so sensitive, had already swelled up plump, bringing tingling pleasure at even the slightest stimulation.
The deeper he sucked, the more his nose pressed against her, and the liquid dripped down.
Soon, Kyle began to pounce on her without mercy in order to drink from her. And again, the love liquid flows one after anotherâ¦
She really couldnât stand it. Rosalind begged Kyle as she flapped her body like a fish thrown on the shore.
âPl, pleaseâ¦â
Please stop, or rather, if something a little harder pierced herâ¦
âAhht, Kyle⦠Please, please.â
âTell me what kind of please it is.â
Kyle parted his lips for a moment and lifted his head at Rosalindâs plea. He glanced at his wife and found that the top of the bed was wet, too.
It was because liquid was forming on her n*pples, perhaps from the stimulation when he sucked her breasts earlier. Little by little, it flowed down. Normally, Rosalind would never have let him see it, but she seemed to have already lost her mind with pleasure.
She was particularly shy when he sucked her secret place. Still, she was the most excited and moaned sweet noises every now and then.
He loved seeing her like that⦠The supreme pleasures on her girlish face and his wife panting for pleasure.
âWhat is that please?â
He urged Rosalind again.
âHuh?â
âHaaâ¦â
âYouâre wet up and down like this.â
There was a great response, even to a small whisper. Rosalindâs body trembled as she spoke.
âThat, that isâ¦â
âSo, tell me that.â
âWhat, what is thatâ¦â
Kyle replied to Rosalindâs words in a low voice.
âYou want me.â
The voice was quite different from the one that teased her. After reading more than just jealousy, Rosalind spoke to him in a loving voice.
âI want it. Kyle, youâ¦â
At that moment, as if he had heard something unbearable, he flew to Rosalindâs lips and kissed her.
Even though he knew it couldnât be, he was afraid that she would leave him. Even he, who thought it was impossible, sometimes couldnât believe it⦠Rosalind had disappeared from him, and she almost disappeared giving birth to Chloe.
Nonetheless, while he knew that this jealousy and impatience were childish, he still couldnât control it
âYou know.â
She whispers a little.
âIâm always the Dukeâsâ¦â
âI love you, Rosalind.â
His confession fell into her ears.
âSo, donât think about disappearing from me.â
Please.
No, never.
Her lips were swallowed again with his words.
âI love you, too. So muchâ¦â
Losing all of his reason because of her words, Kyle attacked her like a beast. Even the urge to suck her milk and swallow her love liquid had disappeared. He hurriedly lowered his pants and began to tuck his p*nis inside her already soaking place.
âAhhkâ¦â
Even as he entered slowly, he could see Rosalindâs teeth tensing in pain. Kyle kissed her on the forehead and her lips and pierced himself a little more inward.
âHuht, hu-uhh⦠Itâs, good.â
Licking the tears from Rosalindâs eyes, he gazed down at his wifeâs face.
She had such a naughty and lovely face that he wanted to devour every single one of her.
After the affair, Rosalind stared at Kyle with a flushed cheek.
After a few days of complaining to her childishly that she had not played with him, he held her so much, wanting to compensate for that time. Afterwards, she lost so much energy that the words âPlease stop,â came out.
Although it had been a long time since they were reunited and Chloe was born, the days he held her did not diminish. On the contrary, she didnât get to hug Chloe very often because he cared about Chloe, so Kyle said he would do as much as he could when he could.
It wasnât enough to hold her when the children went to bed, he would even often go out to read books to the children so he could hold her.
It would be a lie if she said she didnât like him to hold her, but wasnât that too much? The pleasure at the end of the affair with him was sometimes too stimulating to bear.
Of course, that was good, butâ¦
ââ¦How could the Duke torment me so much?â
Rosalind muttered with a sullen face. The words that came out were close to a whine. Kyle noticed this and smiled softly.
âYou said you love meâ¦â
At those words, she licked her lips. Kyle bit her lips hard and sucked them in, and her lips were dyed a more vivid red.
âBut, how come you donât leave me alone?â
So rough, tooâ¦
âThen what should I do?â
He smiled with a sly face.
âWhen I see my wifeâs lewd body, I want to torture her, and I want to say that I love her because I love her.â
So whatâ¦
âI have to do both.â
His response was so confident.
Every time he said those words with a lavish face, Rosalind couldnât help but burst into laughter. She knew that there was a gentle corner in him, but it somehow seemed to have gotten worse as time went on.
After a small laugh, she immediately opened her eyes and refuted his words.
âIf other people hear it, they will be misunderstood. Why would you say Iâm lewd?â
âWho was it that let out loud naughty voices under me?â
Hmm?
With his question, Rosalind muffled her voice in a tiny voice.
âOf course itâs goodâ¦â¦.â
Her face was dyed with a more vivid light. As Rosalind was being so cute and adorable, Kyle gazed at her with affectionate eyes.
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