“Well. This is faster than doing it with my fingers.”
“Oh, no… Hngh, I don’t like that part.”
At the constant whining, Cecil rubbed Rowena’s core, soaked in love juices. Rowena struggled with her back as he flicked her fold with a lewd and delicate touch.
“N-no! Stop, something…! Ngh, I don’t want to…!”
Cecil frowned at Rowena as she pleaded desperately. Rowena wasn’t like this the times when she was climaxed by his tongue.
Rowena was embarrassed in a different sense than before. She had felt this similar sensation before, but something was different.
“Ahh, Your Highness! Please… please, ahhk!”
Cecil’s tongue and lips were wet from the spout of transparent liquid. Rowena was astonished to think that she peed at the height of her actions.
“Hic… Stop… Hnggh!”
As soon as she tried to speak from resentment with tears in my eyes, Cecil raised his head and buried his p*nis all the way in quickly. Once all the way in, the inside, which had been stretched, was filled with the heat of Cecil.
Cecil whispered, hugging Rowena, who was trembling with lewd shock.
“It’s so cute…”
“Heuk!”
As soon as he swung his back, the wet inside twitched and stuck to him. Cecil began shoving relentlessly to see if the touch made her more excited.
“Hm, ahngh! Immediately… No! Aheuk, sheets… Mhm!”
Since she peed, she wanted to do something with the sheets. It would be a big deal if the ladies found out. However, Cecil, regardless of how Rowena felt, was making her feel different through his violent thrusting.
“Do you care about the sheets? You didn’t pee, so don’t worry.”
“Heuk! Mhm, then what…? Ahhk! Aheuk!”
Cecil, who pulled Rowena up, sat her on top of him. Rowena shuddered at the deeper entry of the large p*nis.
“Aheukk! Too deep! Hm…!”
“Should I have done it every day? It’s been a few days, so it’s hard for you to do it.”
Rowena shook her head as he shoved and whispered to her. Just being hugged every three or four days made her exhausted all day.
“No, every day… Ahk! Ahnngh!”
Cecil began to shove with reckless abandon when he saw Rowena bending her body while tasting her climax. Rowena struggled with fright, but his arms held tightly showed no sign of loosening.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahk, ahnn, aheuk! Angg…!”
“It’s not going to happen. We are only two months away from marriage.”
Up until now, considering Rowena’s reputation, he had only occasionally dragged her into his bedroom at night, but since they were engaged, he thought it would be okay.
For generations, the Isfacia Empire had been a country with few hands. It was a blessing for the crown prince to have children before marriage and not to be criticized.
The birth control ring was invented, so there was no pregnancy before marriage, and it was intended to teach Rowena the joy of making love to her was enough for him to demand every night.
“Ahnn, ah! Aahh…!”
Cecil breathed heavily as he shoved into Rowena, who bounced on his waist while tasting her climax. Rowena drooped, feeling the hot liquid pouring into the melted interior.
“Hngh… ahh…”
The p*nis vigorously trembled as he ejaculated and stimulated Rowena’s inside. Rowena felt the sensation as she rested on Cecil’s chest.
The fluid overflowing from her entrance soaked between her thighs. It was a shameful feeling, but Rowena wanted to stay still in this state.
I’m so happy. I’m so… It was good.
Cecil kissed Rowena on the cheek and the back of her neck and began to touch her again. Rowena found that her nipples were still hard.
“Aheuk!”
Cecil also saw it, so he reached out to rub them between his fingers. As she tightened her insides reflexively, she felt Cecil getting hard again.
No. Why is it so fast?
She still hadn’t recovered from the climax yet. Rowena let out her moan as she felt Cecil groaning and rubbing her breasts.
* * *
The royal banquets were held simply, but the nobles were celebrating the engagement of the crown prince and Rowena in different ways. It was natural for a member of the Adelia family to be invited to the celebration.
Theo headed to a party where people he knew were, and Paul dragged Mathias to a party of influential people he needed to get close to.
Louis, who was still young, had to go home separately.
Matthias, who had to follow Paul to an unwanted party, gritted his teeth with shame. Rumors were already spreading among the nobility.
The prospective crown princess only accepts the visit of her youngest brother but does not accept the visit of her two brothers and her father.
Paul insisted that he had been there, but the nobles did not seem to believe it. At today’s engagement, neither the crown prince nor the prospective crown princess spoke to anyone in the Adelia family.