CH 23.1

After speaking briefly, the Grand Duke relaxed his hands and leaned his back languidly against the back of the chair. It meant that she had to figure it out herself.

Anne cautiously stuck her tongue out and licked the tip of the pillar, which was dripping with fluid. A slippery,

slimy liquid, thicker than before, was smeared on the tip of her tongue.

At that moment, the Grand Duke’s thick legs went around and pressed tightly against Anne’s back, as she crouched down so as not to escape.

“Hu-uh . . .”

The tightening force caused Anne’s body to lean heavily forward. Her face was smashed into the Grand Duke’s groin.

The sensation of the thick, crushed testicles on her chin was vivid. The frizzy pubic hair shoved into her nose, and with every breath she exhaled, the hair like a forest poked her soft skin.

“Hooh.”

Anne reflexively touched the Grand Duke’s thigh and lifted her face up immediately. Her face became flushed. She was unbearably ashamed of having to put her face to the Grand Duke’s crotch.

Anne gave him a sharp glance, but he only drank from his glass without hesitation.

“Do it right.”

After unbalancing her on purpose, the Grand Duke gave a brief order. Her knees were numb as she sat down, but she couldn’t get up. Even if she changed her mind now, it didn’t look like the Grand Duke would let her go.

Anne carefully licked the glans again. Her body was still and only her head was moving at the tip, the Grand Duke removed his hand from the armrest of the chair as if displeased.

“It’s so pathetic. I will help you with my hands.”

What more could he do to help his wife suck his bottom? Before she could finish her thoughts, he pulled her hair and at the same time forced the large penis past her lips and into her mouth.

“Heuuuhh . . . !”

With no time to prepare, her breath was suffocated in an instant. Even though only the glans part was in her mouth, Anne was so startled that tears fell from her eyes.

The Grand Duke, who had easily overpowered Anne, who sucked him on all sides, with only his hand, exerted more strength in that state and pushed himself into the cramped inside.

“Uh-huh. Heuh . . .”

Anne, who let out a crushed moan, pushed hard on his hard thighs, but he didn’t budge. Rather, he seemed to be dissatisfied that he had only put it in halfway, and pushed in the rest of his pillar inside her.

“Take it to the end.”

“Huuuh.”

The burst groan was interrupted in vain. Anne’s dry cheeks, which did not swell even after eating food all day, became curved due to taking the Grand Duke’s thick penis. Her chin tingled with the flesh that pressed against her tongue.

Anne hurriedly shook her head. It was a silent struggle to pull it out, but he gripped the back of her head tightly again. Each time she shook her head, Anne’s teeth scraped the Grand Duke’s pillar, causing a slight wrinkle in his forehead.

“It isn’t a polite thing to use your teeth on your husband.”

The Grand Duke thrust his cock into Anne’s narrow throat in a cold stare. Then, he lightly stroked her swollen cheeks with the back of his hand. The more she swallowed him and he pressed her protruding cheeks, the more he felt the wet flesh rubbing against him.

A smile appeared on his face for an instant.

“It’s pretty fun to have the Grand Duchess, who used to be so arrogant, quietly sucking my cock.”

He looked at Anne’s face with a very satisfied expression. His tenacious gaze stayed on her for a while, but what was contained in his eyes was just a dry gaze as though he were looking at a monotonous landscape. There was no love or compassion for her at all.

Tears were about to burst out of her eyes as she imagined what her badly distorted face would look like.

Unlike Anne, who stared at him with cold eyes, the Grand Duke looked languid and relaxed like a formal noble. To the side of her blurred gaze, she saw his other hand slowly turning the glass of wine.

“Oh, isn’t the wife happy?”

The Grand Duke tangled his fingers in her golden hair and ran them slowly. The freezing hand moved towards the nape of her neck, then grabbed the back of her neck as if to support it and pulled her towards him.

“Hu-uh. Heuh.”

Anne was dragged along again this time. The surface of the flesh rubbed against her mouth and went up to the esophagus, then came out. Only pulling it to the point where it was barely caught on the tip of her lips, the Grand Duke pulled Anne’s neck from the back and repeatedly pushed in, as if he had no intention of pulling it out.

Putting the thick penis in Anne’s little mouth, the Grand Duke did not let out a single groan of lust. He just watched her as she glared at him with her lofty figure and thrust her face into his crotch.

Anne gave strength to the corners of her eyes so as not to shed tears at this humiliating reality.

Meanwhile, the stronger and faster his hand pulling her was, the more violent was his act of digging into her mouth. As her body shook faster, the glass of wine held in the Grand Duke’s other hand swirled in a terrifying whirlwind.