If You're Being Held Hostage, Wiggle the Carrot! - Chapter 51
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He licked his lips slowly, remembering the juices he’d tasted earlier. It was so delicious that it made his mouth water. Her sweetness wasn’t unpleasant at all, and thinking about it made his mouth water and lick his lips in anticipation.
Ivan closed his eyes in a trance and wrapped his hands around Ruby’s head as she sucked on his c*ck, pulling her back.
“Huh?” whimpered Ruby, who spat out his glans with a popping sound, almost like a sound effect. “W-why?”
Ivan felt embarrassed that he had just stolen a piece of candy that she had been enjoying. Clearly, she wasn’t in her right mind as of the moment, so he gently called her name to snap her out of her daze.
“Ruby.”
“..Yes?”
“I know it feels good down there, but wouldn’t it be better if I could soothe yours too?”
“Ah…”
Ruby, who had been looking up at Ivan with her mouth open in confusion, nodded as if she understood. She began undressing, as they had only removed her underwear earlier and she was still wearing her maid uniform.
“No, I don’t mean take it off…”
Not seeing each other naked was one of the boundaries he wanted to keep. He thought it was natural, since they had no feelings for each other, except to cool off the heat of their arousal. But as soon as he saw her pert b*****s, his jaw dropped.
Her white b*****s, with their pink peaks rising, flowed forward as if pouring out. It looked like if he put one in his mouth, rolled it around, and sucked on it, the sweetness would leak out. His mouth watered as he thought of peaches, which he didn’t usually eat. Her flesh, like the white flesh of the peel, looked more delicious than beautiful.
“Ah, your Grace…”
Ruby took off her maid’s uniform and clung naked to his waist. Her soft, almost crumbling touch wrapped around his c*ck and squeezed.
“…s**t.”
His face was flushed, feeling dizzy from the heat. Only after rubbing his face several times did he finally stagger to his feet.
His pants were hanging loosely, and he hastily pulled them down, telling himself that this was the only thing he needed to take off. Ivan knew how ridiculous it must have been to see himself neatly dressed, even down to his jacket, with only the bottom exposed, but he couldn’t help it.
“Ha, no more than this.”
“Duke, sir. Hmph, put it in, please…”
Ruby, still clinging to his waist, looked up with a pitiful expression and pleaded. Ivan couldn’t take his eyes off her. She looked so adorable that he almost thought that it wouldn’t hurt to put them in. But with a shake of his head, he closed his eyes shut and came back to his senses.
Taking this as a refusal, Ruby took his hard, swollen p***s in her hand and pleaded again.
“I want to give birth to a child of a strong male, so inside me, please, pour…your seed.”
“Hah!”
Ivan covered his eyes with his hand and flinched for a moment. Her actions not only enticed him through his vision and smell, but also tempted his ears with her desperate, e****c way she begged.
Breathing raggedly, he held himself together and gently pushed her back onto the bed. Once he was on top of her, which was easily accomplished, he piled pillows on top of each other, propping her up as he’d learned in his training, and then tucked them under her slender waist as well.
Rubbing his thumb gently across Ruby’s cheek as she stared up at him with completely unfocused eyes, Ivan spoke firmly.
“My seed is for my mate. I’ve conceded a lot, so this is enough.”
With that, he turned and grabbed the base of his c*ck, which was so hot it hurt, and placed it gently in her open little mouth. Ruby gulped and sucked down on the glans, regretting that there was only so much her tiny mouth could swallow, but he had his own business to attend to.
He turned his head and ran his eyes over her p*ssy beneath him.
