For My Birthday, I Was Gifted Five Husbands - Chapter 66
Cassius’s fingers trailed upward, gently cupping her br-asts before teasing her n–ples between his fingers.
“Already feeling overwhelmed, my lady?”
“Mmm… I… ahh…”
“In that case, let’s go ahead and try the gel.”
“W-what? Here? Won’t the water dilute it?”
“Not at all.”
As Cassius shook the small bottle, Eugenie’s eyes widened in realization.
‘This… this isn’t just a trick.’
From the moment he cheekily pulled out the gel and toy earlier, she had suspected something. She thought he might’ve prepared the items beforehand, but now she was sure—he had conjured them from thin air.
“H-how did you—”
Before she could finish, her words were cut off as his transparent purple gel-coated fingers slid between her folds. Even before this, the sensation of his hardened length brushing against her lower back had sent jolts to her cl–oris. Despite getting diluted in the water, as the slippery gel touched her skin. Her hips tremble uncontrollably.
“Ahn!”
“We don’t want to start too intensely, do we? It could be overwhelming if it doesn’t suit you.”
“Mm… yes… oh…”
“Let’s ease into it first.”
His fingers worked deftly, moving in scissor-like motions that gradually became bolder. Warm water seeped into her fully spread entrance, as his fingers created soft splashing sounds.
The way his curled fingers massaged her inner walls made her shiver all over. The tingling feeling, which she thought she could endure, felt like tiny fireworks were igniting in her veins all over her body..
“Ahh… it’s so… hot…”
Eugenie tilted her head back, her damp hair clinging to her skin, and exhaled deeply.
Between the rising steam clouding the air and the dizzying heat coursing through her, she felt like her body was on fire. The growing slickness between Eugenie’s legs, spilling into the bathwater, made her feel as though she were embarrassingly defiling the tub. Her nails scraped weakly against Cassius’s arm in protest.
This gel—it clearly wasn’t just about enhancing sensitivity. There was no doubt it also contained some kind of aphrodisiac. Her body’s reaction was far too quick, giving her no time to prepare or resist.
“Ah, hnn, this… this stuff…”
“Good thing I diluted it. If I hadn’t, you might’ve turned into a fountain already.”
“You, ah, ugh, ahhh!”
“Oh, by the way—you’ve been with Percival Troys, haven’t you?”
“Hhh, mm……!”
“Well, no wonder your body’s reacting so fast. My, you really are such a… pervert.”
“Ugh!”
The bath echoed with splashes as Eugenie flailed in frustration, water spilling out onto the tiled floor below. Just as Cassius pressed three fingers firmly into her sensitive inner walls, she arched her back and convulsed.
“Ah…!”
Her lower lips, spread wide and trembling above the bathwater’s surface, released a thin stream. Not just once—every time Cassius moved his slick fingers inside her, the reaction repeated.
“Look down, my lady.”
“Hnn, y-you… ah, oh, nnngh!”
“Isn’t the color absolutely lovely?”
The warm bathwater mixed with her fluids, and from within the translucent, violet-tinted gel flowed out in mesmerizing trails.
“Hhhn… nngh…”
Eugenie bit down hard, determined not to drool, but her chin was already glistening with moisture.
“Are you enjoying this, my lady? That you’re s–rting all over while we bathe?”
“C-Cassius, this… ah, ahnn…”
“Now, let’s test the real effects.”
Cassius lifted Eugenie effortlessly. The bathwater sloshed loudly as he carried her out.
The spacious bathroom had a dry area, and Cassius set Eugenie down on it, her body trembling with the aftershocks of shallow climaxes.
His swollen length, slick and ready, pressed insistently against the cleft of her rear.
“Use your mouth, my lady.”
“H-huh? You mean… that?”
“Yes, that.”
The gleaming tip of his arousal, dripping with a mix of gel and fluids, brushed teasingly against her lips.
“Give and take. I’ve made you feel good—it’s only fair you return the favor.”
“Hngh…”
Eugenie had thought herself used to men’s bodies by now, but none of her other husbands had ever explicitly asked for oral.
‘They were always too busy sucking me to even suggest it.’
But now Cassius waited patiently, and honestly… perhaps it was worth trying at least once? If she couldn’t handle it, she could always just spit it out and refuse to continue.
As she tentatively took the slick tip into her mouth, she thought it wasn’t so bad. But by the time she moved down the s***t, letting it slide against her tongue, she was already in tears.
‘My jaw hurts…..!’
It’s like trying to hold onto a pull-up bar with teeth!
Before she could voice her discomfort, Cassius gently cradled her head in his hands.
“Don’t use your teeth. Or I might bite Lady down there too.”
“…!”
