Chapter 85

Unlike the sound of his mischievous voice, his eyes dropped down as if he were disappointed. Rowena knew that it was a performance.

“It’s not like that, but…”

Rowena, who mumbled and took off her stockings, came up to the bed. Cecil’s blue eyes stared at her as expected.

“Then can you open it up and show me?”

Cecil spoke harshly, and Rowena was so embarrassed that she wanted to cry.

“I-I can’t do that! I’ll do something else for you…”

“What?” Asked Cecil with a slight sulk.

However, Rowena was distracted by the idea of satisfying Cecil, so nothing came to her mind.

“What you want…”

“I want to get you excited enough to be wet when you rub against me.”

“What?”

Rowena stared at Cecil with wide eyes. Cecil’s eyes narrowed.

“You don’t like it?”

“I-it’s not like that, but it might be a little difficult…”

“It’s not difficult. Even if you think I can do nothing all day long, I will satisfy you to the fullest.”

Cecil stretched out his arms and put Rowena on his lap. Already, his penis was frightening, so Rowena sat close to it in a panic.

Cecil laughed and whispered,

“Rowena, when you do, you sit on mine.”

“Oh?! T-then…….”

“I’ll poke your sweet spot. You can just rub it where you feel good. I did this to make you happy.”

The whisper was sweet and obscene. Rowena hesitated and reached for Cecil’s pen*s. When it touched Rowena’s hand, Cecil seemed to smack his lips.

Rowena pressed it down to his thigh and sat on his hip. It felt strange to feel it as if it were stabbing against her crack.

“As it is… You can rub it however you like.”

Her face flushed with shame. As Rowena hugged Cecil, he smiled low and held her face.

“Is it embarrassing?”

“I don’t know. Even if it’s not like this… I love you.”

She knew she said it, but Rowena didn’t take back what she said. Cecil patted Rowena on the back and said,

“I love you, too. But my love must be more greedy and obscene than yours. I want to develop your body to the point where you want to be touched by me.”

“Would that be okay?” Cecil whispered. Rowena didn’t know how to answer him.

“It’s good to be touched by you even now, isn’t it?”

“It’s okay to feel it more than that. The depth of affection you and I have is different. Please understand that I have this greed. I want you to want me a little more.”

Cecil reached out to the side and brought the blue glass bottle that had been placed on the side of the bed. There was a suspicious blue liquid inside.

“This is a secret recipe from a continent beyond the sea. There’s a drop of blood and mana mixed in here.”

Rowena’s eyes looked at Cecil in doubt. Now it was hard to guess what it was.

“What’s in here is my blood. If you drink this, you will be greedy for the owner of the blood.”

Rowena’s eyes widened at Cecil’s explanation.

“T-then in that case…”

There may be a way to mix it with drinks without Rowena’s permission. But Cecil didn’t want to do that.

Because he didn’t want to be forced to win her heart.

“There’s no need to be afraid if it’s poison. I thought about mixing your blood, but I would be in trouble if I become more lustful than now.”

Rowena, who was embarrassed, was relieved to hear that there was an antidote. Cecil stroked Rowena’s wavering waist and whispered.

“Will you drink it?”

For me.

Rowena looked at the blue bottle Cecil was holding. The blue liquid was fluttering in the translucent bottle. Rowena knew that both their needs were different.

“I want your highness, but…”

What will happen if I take that medicine? Will I ever want Cecil more than now?

She was excited just to hear his voice, and she was ashamed just to imagine her lower half wet, but on the other hand, she was curious.

“If I say no, will you give me an antidote?”

“Of course. There’s nothing more frightening for me than being hated by you.”

At Cecil’s answer, Rowena reached out for the bottle.

“Then give it to me.”

Rowena took the bottle, opened the cap, and drank the liquid. The magic drink was bitter and sweet. When she drank the last drop and frowned, she felt like a strange heat was spreading in her stomach.

“Does it taste bad?”

“Yes, it tastes strange. Heuk!”

Rowena’s waist jumped loudly at the touch of the hand that was digging between her legs. Cecil clasped her body tightly and ran his fingers back and forth between her cracks. There was already a squishing sound.