Chapter 77

Getaway (1)

The Marquis of Wenson wasn’t due to return home until the next morning. When her father was out, she was in a good mood. Lyria was contemplating and she realized that she had a chance.

Now the highest person of authority in the mansion was Lyria. Even if the Marquis of Wenson ordered a ban on going out, the one with authority, Lyria, could go out with that power.

In that respect, the Marquis of Wenson was different from Paul.

For that reason, when Lyria said she would take Anna out, the butler only tried to dissuade her, and no one really stood in the way.

I have a good feeling!

It was not uncommon for the Marquis to come in from a night out. Three or four times in two months. That was usually the case with upsetting situations.

This time out would be the same. Lyria climbed into the ready carriage with relief. The escort knight called out was lazy and ill-behaved.

Knowing this, the butler recommended another escort knight, but Lyria refused as well.

“Let’s go to the temple. I will pray.”

When she ordered the coachman, he yawned a long yawn and raised his whip. If it had been a carriage carrying the Marquis of Wenson, it would have been a bad call to do such a thing, but Lady Lyria was a safe opponent in that regard.

Lyria grabbed Anna’s hand, sitting beside her with a nervous face. Anna nodded as if not to worry.

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The hot, soft lips pressed against her shoulder. She moaned as her pointed nipple rubbed against his finger.

“Ahngh, no more…”

Rowena shivered slightly and struggled to escape Cecil’s arms. Cecil reached out to her cl*t with a low smile, and she twitched finely.

He could feel the resistance exerted on her soft and slender thighs, but it was absurdly weak compared to him.

“What do you mean? You enjoyed it all night. You’re still moaning?”

Hiikk! What a man like this…

Cecil’s obscene fingers came through Rowena’s cleavage. The fingers digging through the flesh felt good, but if she held him more here, she couldn’t get out of bed all day.

“Ugh, hngh…”

Even though she knew, Cecil’s touch felt so good. Rowena struggled to free herself from her inner thoughts.

Cecil chuckled and flicked with his fingertips where Rowena responded most sensitively.

“Wughh! No!”

Cecil, who pulled back the blanket as soon as she bounced lightly, grabbed Rowena’s ankle and lifted it. Two more fingers went into her and stroked obscenely.

Rowena bit her lips and sobbed with strange delight.

“Heuk, stop! Please, Your Highness… Ahgh!”

She would have succeeded in waking up in the morning with a wobbly waist and giving instructions to Pina. But Cecil didn’t let her go.

“Rowena… what are you planning?”

“What? Aheuk!”

Rowena, who was moaning, was embarrassed by the unexpected question. Cecil squinted and stroked Rowena’s cl*t with his inserted finger. Cecil whispered grimly, pulling her trembling waist.

“You tried too hard to satisfy me yesterday, but today you’re anxious to leave. Is there anyone you need to see?”

“T-that can’t… be, ah!”

Fingers flicked Rowena’s cl*t again. Rowena reflexively tightened her insides and looked back at Cecil, who pulled her from behind.

His blue eyes were full of suspicion.

“Right. At a time when you’re just getting engaged and need to spend time with your fiancé, you’re not the kind of fiancée who’s going to make another appointment. Right?”

“Ah, ahh, yes, hm…”

Another finger widened her insides. Rowena flinched and rolled her head from the sweet sensation.

“Then you’ll take it sweetly too. It’s time to focus on me, isn’t it?”

Cecil’s strong waist was pressed against Rowena’s buttocks. Rowena’s cheeks heated up in the lustful feeling.

How much she was bothered by that previous night. When she remembered that she had enjoyed the night with strange moans, she felt her legs twitching strangely.

No way!

Surprised, Rowena tried to pull back, but Cecil’s fingers had come in. He giggled at Rowena.

“Hoo, ughkkh!”

As he gently scraped the inside, Rowena tilted her head. Cecil pulled out his finger and laid Rowena face down and pressed his p*nis against her.

“Ngh… This, mhm… I feel… ahh…”

“You don’t know your body. You feel more when I hit it right away.”

Cecil, who lifted Rowena’s hip, pushed his p*nis in. Cecil’s face was distorted by pleasure as the inside opened and was sticky.

“Urgh…”

“Heuk, ack! Why so hard…? Mhm…”

“It’s the morning. Of course, it’s hard.”

Smiling, Cecil grabbed Rowena’s waist with both hands. Rowena trembled slightly at the feeling as the p*nis was shoved all the way inside.

“Ah, please! Your Highness… Not so deep, no, hikk!”

As Cecil stood up, she felt the tip of the penis touching the place he touched earlier. He let out a grumpy laugh as Rowena sobbed and lifted her ass.

“If you don’t come until I come, I will let you go. But if you come before then…”

Cecil, with his head down, whispered grimly in Rowena’s ear.

“I’m going to make you come all day.”

“Ehh, no! Ahhhkk!”

To endure the climax until Cecil came, there was no way she could do that. Rowena shook her head and tried to refuse, but as Cecil started to move, she lost her mind.

Although it was late in the morning, the bedroom of the crown prince’s palace was filled with heat from their lovemaking.

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