The Beast of the Albard Mansion - Chapter 54
I felt as if all reason had been erased, leaving only desire and instinct. I was dangling helplessly in Desi’s arms, feeling like someone else entirely. All other thoughts were obliterated by the intense sensations.
I couldn’t adapt to this version of myself. I blamed Desi for everything and kept hitting his back. Desi hugged me tighter, getting more excited. His aggressive thrusts made my legs tingle.
Crying, I mumbled words mixed with moans and sobs.
“Stop, stop. It’s too much. Desi, when will it end?”
But Desi only said, “Just a little more. Please, just a little more,” without stopping. That ‘just a little more’ felt endless, no matter how long I waited.
“Hnnnh, ahh, no!”
Finally, when I screamed that it was too much, Desi reluctantly licked his lips and stopped his rough movements. Although Desi had stopped, I continued to tremble with the lingering sensations.
Desi watched me, his eyes still gleaming with desire. I realized his hunger wasn’t sated yet and tried to turn away.
But just as I crawled a bit with my trembling arms, I felt a weight pressing down on me, preventing me from escaping.
“Don’t run away. It makes me more excited.”
Desi couldn’t stand me trying to escape. Or maybe he liked it. He couldn’t hide his grin while grabbing me as I struggled.
Desi growled and bit the back of my neck. The deep vibration from his chest sent shivers down my spine. I realized my strategy was wrong and tried to turn around, but Desi was already on top of me.
In that position, Desi moved his hips again. The change in position altered the angle of his thrusts, stimulating my inner walls differently.
Desi’s erxctixn felt like it was going deeper, making me cry out sharply. My voice became hoarse. I panted under Desi for a long time.
There was a reason Desi had fed me so well. By the end of it all, I was completely drained. I didn’t even have the strength to lift a finger. Desi, who had drained every bit of my energy and greedily consumed it all, was a truly vicious beast.
I mustered all my remaining strength to glare at Desi, who just grinned and kissed the corner of my eye. His nonchalant attitude only fueled my frustration. But seeing his still-raging girth, I quickly closed my eyes.
No matter how much Desi groped and stroked me, I kept my eyes firmly shut.
***
The early morning was marked by a clear fog settling down, leaving dew on the window panes. My eyelids were heavy, and my body ached as if I had caught a cold.
I didn’t want to wake up early, but Desi’s weight pressing down on me naturally opened my eyes. He was hugging me tightly as if I were a sleeping doll.
Recalling the events of the previous night, I quickly escaped Desi’s embrace. His constant clinginess was starting to feel too much. Even after breaking free from his arms, my body still felt numb. As soon as I got away, I fell back again.
“Ack!”
“Where are you going?”
Desi asked in a drowsy voice, still heavy with sleep. I mumbled, still caught in his grip.
“T-To get some water.”
“Hmm.”
He finally let me go. As I got up from the bed, I felt dizzy, and my legs wobbled, making it hard to stand. It was all Desi’s fault.
I glared at Desi, the root of all my troubles. He was lying on his side, watching me stumble around with an amused smile. His gaze roved up and down my body, making me feel self-conscious. I looked down to see what he was staring at.
“What is this.”
My body was covered in red marks. They were on my legs, waist, and especially around my chest. Looking at the red marks covering my chest, I clenched my fists and glared at Desi.
“Did you do this?”
It hadn’t been this bad last night. He must have done something while I was asleep. Desi, satisfied with his handiwork, got up from the bed and walked up to me, still smirking. He hugged me from behind and whispered in my ear.
“You looked too delicious. I couldn’t resist.”
Despite having done this, he was utterly shameless.
“You can’t do this. What if someone sees?”
I was angry, but Desi just laughed. Not only did he laugh, but he also started fondling my brxxsts. When he pinched my nxxples, my head jerked downward.
“What are you doing!”
“These marks aren’t going away.”
He continued touching random spots on my body as if he were concerned about the red marks. Desi was like a bad puppy with poor training. As soon as I felt something hard against my waist, I thought that.
“You can’t.”
“Can’t what?”
Desi made no effort to hide his arousal, pressing his hips against me. His slow, deliberate movements were so obscene. Desi was truly shameless and unruly.
“I need to go out.”
“That’s a lie.”
Desi laughed knowingly. He was annoying, but I couldn’t argue. He was right. The guests were gone, so I would just have a bird-like meal, read, and stroll in the garden. When the governess came, I would attend the same old lessons. Desi was the only unique and special part of my routine. So I changed my strategy.
“I’m tired. My waist and legs are too sore.”
I whined and leaned against Desi, rubbing my cheek against his broad chest and sighing softly. His hands, which had been roaming my body, stopped, and I heard the sound of teeth grinding.
“You’re so sly.”
He was clearly frustrated. I barely suppressed a laugh and looked up at him with a smile. His face was scrunched up in discontent, but I could tell I had won. I slipped out of his embrace and fell back onto the bed.
“Get me some water.”
Desi sighed and walked over to the table. Watching his obedient back, I couldn’t help but giggle. Sometimes, Desi acted as if he were in control. Occasionally, I think he genuinely believed it. So I decided to break his arrogant delusion.
“I’m craving raspberries this morning.”
Desi paused, then looked at me with anxious eyes.
“Now?”
“Yes.”
“…Okay.”
Desi’s mouth opened and closed a few times before he finally nodded, looking resigned. I burst out laughing. The sound of my laughter was clear and bright, like birdsong. Seeing him look like a sulking puppy who didn’t get what he wanted was too amusing.
It seemed Desi often forgot our longstanding rule. Just as I couldn’t abandon him, he couldn’t resist me either. So he should have known better.
After drinking the water, I hugged Desi tightly, pulling his cheek and kissing him gently. I hoped my happiness would spread to him.
“Hurry back.”
“Alright.”
Thankfully, my feelings seemed to have reached him. Desi bit his lower lip, blushing, with a deep smile spreading across his face. As he looked at me, he seemed reluctant to leave, kissing me deeply before pulling away after a light slap on his shoulder.
