Portrait of An Arrogant Master - Chapter 49
Ruben’s hands rubbed on her underwear, persistently exploring the split fabric.
“Wait a moment!”
The sticky sounds that had been intermittent grew more pronounced. Macy’s body trembled uncontrollably.
“It doesn’t seem like it’s your first time. Seeing how easily your body responds.”
“No, it’s really my first time… ugh!”
Rubens bit her neck hard. Macy struggled to speak as he continued to suck intensely.
His grip tightened on her limbs. Even without looking, it was clear her tender skin had reddened. The fact that even this delicate, inexperienced body could produce the fluids that attracted men made Rubens’s heat flare up for a moment.
It wasn’t because she liked him; she wasn’t doing this out of affection.
“So, it seems you were born this way. Able to let any man just take you at will.”
A chilling voice echoed through her skin.
“Such a vulgar attitude suits your body perfectly. Must be quite pleasing.”
The mocking words were laced with sharp sarcasm. The thought of her getting pregnant from such a deranged man made his teeth grind in frustration. He wondered if he should just lock her in a cabin to keep her from leaving.
After all, if it’s just a drawing, he could paint it without her going anywhere. It didn’t seem like she had anyone special, just curiosity. But why was he so fixated on this girl?
As Rubens struggled with these thoughts.
“…huh.”
a wet sound suddenly broke his concentration. He looked up immediately.
The black blindfold was soaked through.
“…Are you crying?”
“Uuh, huwaa…”
Macy began to sob loudly, as if to say the answer. He had told her to hug him tightly if she wanted it to stop. Whether he hadn’t noticed her discomfort due to his own arousal or if Macy hadn’t acted on it, Rubens couldn’t tell.
“Ha..”
He stopped what he was doing and pulled her into an embrace. She continued to mumble incoherently through her tears, and he couldn’t make out a single word.
* * *
That night, after comforting the crying Macy, Rubens said he would clean up and went to the attached bathroom in the bedroom. Macy, fearing he might leave the cabin, couldn’t fall asleep.
What was there to cry about? If there was a misunderstanding, she should just clarify it; if it was an unsolvable situation, she had to endure it. No wonder Eren always treated her like a child. Now, she had no excuse if he mocked her as a kid.
“Hah, phew…”
Suddenly, a deep, muffled sound echoed through the night. The quiet of the forest made the sound seem unusually loud.
‘That’s definitely Eren’s voice. It’s only Eren in there…’
Amidst the heavy breathing, there were distinct sounds of flesh rubbing together. The breath became dense and then faded in response to the sounds.
‘Th-that’s…’
Realizing what the sound was, Macy’s mind went blank. She quickly lay down on the bed and pretended to be asleep. The prolonged, e****c noises ended with a sigh.
Footsteps approached and then stopped right in front of Macy. The feeling of being watched made her mouth go dry. Was he standing there naked? If so, then that thing was right next to her face…
“…!”
At that moment, Macy’s head suddenly jerked up. Confused, she felt the knot tightly bound at the back of her head come undone.
As the damp cloth soaked with tears was removed, her eyes felt relieved. The slight sting was likely from the swelling and abrasion caused by her tears.
“I’ll sleep outside.”
Just as she was about to say it wasn’t necessary, she heard the door close. When she opened her eyes, Macy was alone in the bedroom. She could have gone out to call him back, but she didn’t. The humid breaths she’d heard earlier still echoed in her ears.
She felt strange. While she had felt his arousal during their kisses, this was a different, more peculiar sensation. She had often been aware of his arousal while they slept together before, but this felt more direct.
Had she needed to take him in if she hadn’t cried? The thought of having excited him made her previously cooled body flush with heat again, as if she had swallowed a hot lump. Her throat kept feeling dry.
‘He wouldn’t be gone forever, right? His voice was kind…’
Macy tossed and turned for a while before falling asleep. When she woke up in the morning, Eren was not in the cabin, but he came back as usual within a day or two.
Neither Eren nor Macy mentioned what had happened that day, as if they had made a pact to avoid discussing it.
