I Never Wanted His Child - Chapter 4
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Emilia tried to endure this moment in any way she could. However, her hand instinctively grabbed the slipping slip that had hastily risen.
“Ah…”
At that moment, her gaze met Mikhail’s. He chuckled as if mocking her and firmly held her hand, pinning it behind her back.
A threatening sensation reflexively made her struggle to break free from him.
“I told you to relax. Do you want to kill me? If so, hide your claws until the opportunity comes and bide your time. Don’t whine like a child.”
His voice, sounding like a warning, sent shivers down her spine. Before long, his large hand enveloped her stomach and lifted her up.
Without hesitation, his thick fingers slipped beneath her underwear, exploring an intimate area that sent unfamiliar sensations coursing through her lower half.
‘What… What is this?’
She stammered, her mind in turmoil with the warning of danger. She tried to quickly move her body forward, but he wouldn’t let go.
“Ah, this is…”
What kind of sensation is this? Her whole body seemed to burn, and her mind felt increasingly strange. The more she tried to regain control of her consciousness, the more her body moved on its own.
Emilia was bewildered by the unfamiliar sensation and the intense heat that enveloped her.
“Uh…”
Tears blurred her vision, and she couldn’t grasp what was happening or make sense of the situation.
Something forbidden was stirring inside her, writhing within her body. The tight grip of his fingers sent her mind spinning.
‘Do you want to kill me? It’s only natural.’
Was enduring this the only way it would end? Emilia tightly shut her eyes.
If she hid her claws and endured, would the day come when she could kill him? His words were not wrong.
Right now, in this situation, the only thing she could do was resign herself, holding her breath, while trying to glimpse an opportunity. Suddenly, Emilia’s body went limp.
“You’ll regret this. There’s no one watching, so you don’t have to do this!”
“In the palace, there are eyes and ears everywhere, Emilia von Loren,” he said with a low laugh.
As if in response, his fingers, which had been teasing her depths, abruptly withdrew. With a momentary sigh of relief, without warning, his arousal penetrated her depths.
“….!”
Tears welled up in her eyes from the pain, which would be unsurprising even if her body were to split in half.
A massive presence, entirely distinct from before, filled her body.
She struggled to hold on, and her legs trembled uncontrollably. Gazing at the tight muscles in her back, she bit her lip.
‘What is this?’
Her mind swirled with sensations she had never experienced before.
He delved deep inside without uttering a word, focusing solely on the current act as he pressed his hips against her.
Every time he moved, there was the sound of hitting her b******s, where a long and thick pillar met her longing.
Once again, he thrust forcefully into her. Her entire body trembled, consumed by an indescribable pain that radiated through her spine, leaving it stiff and sore.
“Ah, it hurts… ah,” she whimpered.
Their actions were akin to the mating of beasts, devoid of any emotional connection. She clenched her teeth, holding back a barrage of curses. The cool gaze that reached her from behind seemed to cool even the heat coursing through her body.
With clenched fists, she suppressed her moans as they continued their physical exchange. Little did she know that she would end up writhing on the same bed with this unexpected partner, their breaths mingling.
“Heh,” a heavy sigh near her ear disrupted her senses. Unlike his composed breathing, hers grew increasingly erratic with each onslaught.
“Huh…”
As her stifled moans finally burst forth, a startled Emilia bit her lip tightly.
“Ah!”
Unrelenting, the flesh pushed into the inner wall of her, and he moved leisurely, as if savoring every fold and crease. His crimson pupils, fixed on her, seemed to tarnish her entire being with their gaze.
‘My body, it’s too…’
The sensation of him delving deeper than before felt slippery, and though the pain still lingered, it was becoming indistinguishable from pleasure.
A strong grip on her body, which was increasingly foreign to her, caused Emilia to clench her fists tightly and her eyes to narrow.
“..Ha.”
And just like that, as he continued thrusting his hips, he exhaled heavily.
“I didn’t mean to ask for this kind of cooperation.”
Her eyes, now revealing an understanding she couldn’t quite express, flickered open ever so slightly.
‘Is this it?’
Is it over?
As she lifted her head and glanced behind her, Emilia’s pupils trembled intensely. In Duke Heinrich’s gaze, she saw a desire she had never witnessed before.
