Chapter 19
For dinner, they had roasted duck that had a crispy outer layer, flat yet slightly crunchy bread, red stew that had a spicy and sour taste, grilled shrimp and scallops in butter, steamed fish with wine sauce and a salad with olives.
Nadia’s cheeks were flushed red because she had gotten a little tipsy from the apple wine, which she had been sipping in the middle of bites, and before she knew it, she had already downed her fourth glass.
Fingertips grazed over her cheeks, and she looked at the owner of that hand with bleary eyes.
Edwin took the glass away from Nadia. The light gold liquor that half-filled the crystal glass was smooth.
He watched as her gaze followed the glass without her even realizing it. Then, Edwin moved the glass towards Nadia, pressing it over her lips slightly. Soon, the liquor flowed into her mouth as he tilted the glass.
Edwin and Nadia’s eyes met. His violet eyes were so pretty. Nadia had the sudden thought that she wanted to touch them. With her throat bobbing up and down as the wine trickled, as soon as the glass was removed from her lips, she was bitten on her nape.
As vivid marks were left like a trail on her, she saw that the servants behind Edwin were cleaning up the table. While she was distracted, Edwin got up from her seat, carrying her in his arms, then he headed somewhere else.
Nadia reflexively clung onto his neck. Perhaps it was because of her drunkenness, but everything began to feel like a hazy dream.
With Nadia still in Edwin’s arms, they arrived at the bathroom. Blue hydrangea petals could be seen floating over the filled tub, and at some point, she wondered when the servants had prepared all this.
Dismissing all the maids that had been drawing the bath, Edwin set down Nadia in front of the tub and began to take off his clothes. Nadia had felt dazed up until that point, but she became sober the moment he took off his pants.
She turned around in a hurry. After he had taken off all his clothes, she heard the sound of the water flowing over the tub as he entered. Several hydrangea petals floated by Nadia’s feet.
“What are you doing? You’re not undressing.”
She doubted her own ears.
“P-Pardon?”
“Strip.”
She tried to pretend that she hadn’t heard it, but he didn’t spare the effort to repeat himself kindly.
Was he saying that they should bathe together? It was her first time doing this. At the back of her mind, she knew that it wouldn’t end with only a bath. She hesitated for a long time and wondered if there was any way to avoid this situation, but she couldn’t come up with a proper excuse.
Nadia carefully turned around again. Sitting back in a comfortable position, Edwin poured something into the tub from a small glass bottle that he took from the shelf. In an instant, the strong fragrance of flowers permeated the air.
Fortunately, thanks to the petals, she couldn’t see clearly underwater. But that wasn’t the biggest problem for her.
Nadia bit her lower lip as she removed the brooch on her shoulder and loosened her belt. Only that alone made the thin clothes over her body slip to the floor, and they quickly came underwater, getting soaking wet. Nadia took off her underwear with trembling hands, feeling painfully embarrassed. She didn’t want to look shy, but she couldn’t help the heated blush that appeared on her face. It was largely due to his persistent gaze on her.
Edwin beckoned her forward and so she went towards the bathtub, trying to cover her breasts with her arms. When Nadia sunk down the tub, the water overflowed once more.
The waters were moderately lukewarm, about the temperature of body heat. The bathwater was mixed with fragrant oils that immediately made her skin slippery.
Sitting in the bathtub, she sank down until her shoulders. She tried to escape from his gaze, but it was a futile attempt. Edwin quickly drew her closer to him and sat her down on his lap.
She was confused as to how she was supposed to sit, with her facing him and her legs spread apart on his thighs. Petals clung close to her shoulders and chest.
“Didn’t we come here to wash up…?”
“Are you pretending to be innocent? Did you really think we’re here only to wash up?”
As soon as he finished speaking, he bit one of her nipples. She thought that only his hot, humid tongue would lick and pass by, but he soon bit hard. There was a distinct tingling pleasure that could be felt at the tip of her chest. Nadia held onto his smooth shoulder and tilted her head back, trembling at the sensation.
Soon after, his hands roved over her hips and thighs. Then, his stiff member could be felt on her thigh, and her lower half soon flinched and out came a sticky fluid, even though she was underwater. At the same time, she felt that his manhood, which persistently kept hitting her lower abdomen, kept getting harder and harder.
Her body was heating up faster than usual. Perhaps it was because of the alcohol. In an instant, she became light-headed.
With a soft moan, she pushed out her chest towards him, and as if he had chuckled at this, she felt those vibrations. Edwin moved her chest and went to her lips. Then, he took Nadia’s tongue between his lips as he grabbed her breasts with both his lands. As he kneaded until almost the point of pain, he pinched her nipples.
“Aah, mmh, ugh, it, hngh, it hurts!”
“What do you mean it hurts? Your p*ssy’s wet.”
He whispered as he rubbed his manhood over her entrance. She felt like her skin was burning to the point that it stung. Every time she arched her back, her toes also curled. Rather than this…
But before Nadia could finish her thought, the stiff pillar that had been grinding on her carelessly penetrated into her without any pain. Not being able to make a sound, Nadia trembled as she felt full all at once.
Edwin pushed into the narrow interior to the hilt. Then, a scream-like moan began to trickle out of Nadia’s lips.
“Mmh, aahh, you can’t—AH!”
The sense of her reaching climax seemed to soar within her with no end. Nadia clung onto Edwin’s neck as though she was afraid that she would fall. Her nipples, which shook up and down, were a mess as they rubbed over Edwin’s hard chest. His rough breaths flowed into her ear, and it made her spine tremble.
Edwin thrusted roughly while holding onto Nadia’s backside firmly, as if he could no longer use his hands to tease her.
Wherever they moved, the water around them would fluctuate and eventually spill to the floor. At some point, she became confused. Was it the scent of hydrangeas That was making her dizzy, or was it him?
Even the warm water swaying near her chest that carried those petals elicited a soft, itchy pleasure within her. With her eyes half-closed, Nadia continued mewling sweet moans.
In that spacious bathroom, what echoed was the sound of water splashing, her moaning, and Edwin’s rough breaths.
Nadia held onto Edwin’s shoulders with trembling hands, her face close to his. Looking into his violet irises, she stuck out her tongue as if possessed, and as if he was waiting for it, he began to suck on it loudly.
The moment she thought that the sensation tickled soon disappeared. As her arousal escalated, Edwin lifted Nadia’s body and leaned her against the wall, rushing into her with a rhythm that was by no means leisurely.
She rode this pleasure and blurred rationality, and while she was crushed between the slippery marble wall and this man with a large physique, she received a kiss that seemingly had the intention to devour her.
His shoulder, which she clutched rightly as though it was a lifeline, kept slipping from beneath her fingers.
Edwin breathed heavily as he repeatedly thrusted into her, and her hands slipped over his shoulders, his forearms, his collarbone, leaving red nail marks over his pale skin.
“Ahh, agh, nngh, mmh, AH, ju, just a little, hnngh!”
Gasping and moaning, it took several attempts before she managed to form any words.
“Mmh, ahh, wai—y, you’re too fast…!”
The man’s hasty movements slowed down for a very short time. Nadia took advantage of this brief respite to come to her senses, briefly taking in a deep breath. But only a few moments later, Edwin started moving again as though he couldn’t stand to wait, as if he couldn’t endure any longer even as she tried to push him back.
It was a futile attempt.it would have been more productive to push a solid wall. Edwin didn’t budge at all, but rather he pressed down on her even harder.
With her legs over his arms that were spread out so wide that it made her feel endlessly ashamed, the fragile skin where their bodies met soon turned bright red due to friction.
Inside the bathroom where the acoustics resounded, the splashing water echoed according to their movements, shamelessly echoing. She wanted to cover her ears, but she couldn’t take off the hands she used to cling to his shoulders.
Edwin’s breath poured over her nape, soaring more, getting rougher as if he was meaning his peak, and at the same time, the movements of his hips became even more frantic.
At that moment, his hands grabbed Nadia’s hips so tightly as if he would break her, then went all the way inside her. His lower body clung onto her like he would never part from her. When his stiff rod came up to the hilt inside her, pressing deep within, she felt as though she couldn’t breathe.
“Agh, hnnngh…”
Moaning without any restraint, the sound flowed into Edwin’s ear.
Inside her inner walls, which had been rubbed sensitive, she felt the semen that continued to pour into her. Not comprehending the unbridled sensations, Nadia clenched over his manhood, unknowingly begging to take in more, and she trembled at the endless pleasure of her climax.
When her feet finally met the ground once more, she felt that the water had already gone half cold. it felt like there was still something inside her, and so she couldn’t put any force into her trembling legs. Washing her exhausted body, Edwin carried Nadia in his arms and headed to the bedroom.
And so they began again, their night ending only when the sun could already be seen.