Droit du Seigneur: His Lordship's Right of the First Night - Chapter 58
trigger warning: dubcon/noncon
“Hah, Louise.”
“By now, you must be tired of this, right? So I thought, since we’re in the capital, I might as well enjoy myself a bit… Ah!”
Suddenly, Louise was unable to finish her sentence as she was grabbed by the arm with such force it felt like it might break. Richard grabbed her slender arm and tiny waist and pulled her sharply towards him. Louise looked up at him in shock. His golden eyes blazed with intense anger.
“Stop talking.”
“Ah, it hurts! My lord, please… let go of me….”
Bang—
He opened one of the doors in the empty hallway and shoved Louise into the room. It was a lounge prepared for the guests attending the party.
“Wasn’t your job to warm my bed for these two months?”
“Ah!”
Richard looked down at her angrily as he loosened his cravat. As soon as her back hit the soft sheets, his unusually rough hands tore off her dress. He lifted her petticoat and half-tore her underwear and stockings. Louise, struggling with all her might to push him away, soon found herself exposed.
“Ah, no, please stop…!”
“And now you’re telling me to be with another woman?”
“Hic, no, I really don’t want to….”
All her clothes were ripped off, leaving her stark naked. As Louise tried to curl up and cover herself with her arms, Richard grabbed her and forcefully squeezed her soft brxxsts. Unlike usual, he didn’t control his strength, and she let out a scream-like moan. He roughly groped her with his large hands and flicked her n*****s, making them harden.
“Ah, please, not today…!”
His calloused fingers continued to torment her n*****s, rolling them before pulling them sharply. The rough, blatant caresses that reminded her of her situation brought tears to her eyes.
As he temporarily let go of her now red-marked brxxsts, Louise quickly tried to crawl away to the other side of the bed.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
“Ah!”
He grabbed her thin ankle and pulled her back towards him. Her hips dangled off the edge of the bed, and her pale legs hung down. Richard grabbed her legs and spread them wide apart.
“Ah…!”
Seeing her exposed lower body, Louise tried to close her legs in embarrassment. But his strong grip only widened the angle. She felt his gaze on her barely-moist lower parts. Louise desperately tried to cover her privates with her small hands.
“…!”
When he bent down to kiss her, Louise pushed him away. They weren’t lovers sharing their emotions… Romantic acts like this were unnecessary from the start.
Did he not realize that acting like lovers was more torturous for her than forcibly spreading her legs? Richard didn’t give up and tried to kiss her again. As Louise kept turning her head to avoid him, she eventually moved her hands from covering her lower body to cover her mouth.
Her exposed entrance was fully visible to Richard’s gaze. Despite the burning embarrassment, Louise didn’t remove her hands from her mouth. Usually, she would have asked him to put out the candles, but it seemed too childish now. She turned her head aside, blushing silently.
“Just, do it….”
“…….”
“Something like kissing isn’t important.”
“Louise.”
Richard breathed heavily, sounding angry. He looked down at her for a moment without saying anything, then suddenly shoved his fingers into her.
“……!”
The thickness of two of his fingers pressed together was overwhelming, and the sudden intrusion left her breathless. She was about to cry out in pain but stopped herself as a thought crossed her mind.
If only he had treated her like this from the beginning….
When the Emperor ordered her to attend to his bed. No, even from the first night she was sent to him.
If he had just taken her roughly instead of asking her name, if he hadn’t shown her kindness by making a cut with a knife on himself, or by teaching her painting and showing her what he liked, if he hadn’t told her it was okay to cry when things were tough.
Then, she wouldn’t have fallen for him like this.
Then, he wouldn’t have to endure the pain of a hopeless love or the disappointment of false expectations….
Maybe it was the tears blurring her vision, but Richard’s angry eyes seemed to look sorrowful. Louise closed her eyes tightly, not wanting to show any reaction.
As she gave up, the painful pressure of his fingers scraping her delicate insides felt strangely comforting. She barely managed to suppress her moans, enduring it. After a few more thrusts, his fingers suddenly withdrew.
“Hnnh…!”
Louise thought he would immediately enter her. She braced herself for the significant pain due to her lack of readiness. But instead, he bent down and brought his face between her legs.
The touch of his warm tongue on her soft inner thigh made her small body shudder. His hot lips soon parted her folds and licked her entrance. He meticulously licked from her clxxxris to her perineum and circled her opening with his tongue, making her instantly wet.
“Hnngh! Ah, no, please….”
She had even braced herself for the possibility of seeing blood, but every time his tongue delved into her hole and thrust back and forth like a phallus, waves of pleasure accumulated. Her belly tightened near her navel, and she forgot her embarrassment, her hips jerking involuntarily.
