If I Disobey the Duke

Rewards and Punishments (4)

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The hand that was rubbing her buttocks paused.
His member twitched.
Then he slapped the reddening skin again.

“Ah!”

Lily opened her eyes at the stronger slap, raising her head.
“Ngh… n-nine.
Ha…! Ha, ten! I finished it till the end!”

The moment Lily’s body relaxed in hope that she could finally get out of this dreadful situation, he tore the bottom of the robe.
Then he pulled Lily’s hands together and bound her wrists.

She twisted in bewilderment.
“Vlad, why…!”

“No matter how much I think about it, it feels like you’ve been given a reward.”

Lily was speechless in embarrassment.

How was being spanked by her husband a reward?

But there was no room for resistance.
Without missing a moment’s silence, he already pinned her bound hands to the bedframe.

With her eyes covered, hands tied, there was really nothing she could do.

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“I’m really, really reflecting on myself.
So please…”

Vlad grabbed her restless legs and spread them apart.

Lily took a deep breath.
She herself could tell that she was all wet and slick between her thighs.

“…Isn’t that difficult to prove?”

Her body flushed obscenely.
She tried to put her legs together, but the strong hands holding her ankles rendered her unable to move.

She couldn’t deny his words even if she wanted to.

From the moment he got an erection, she was expecting it.
She knew all too well what pleasure those thick, long fingers could give her.

As she imagined that feeling, she quivered involuntarily.
Lily tried to hide her anticipation.

He smirked.
“You’re enjoying it.
Down there.”

“N-no… Ah!”

He pulled up Lily’s leg and put it on his shoulder.
Soft lips touched her ankle.

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But that wasn’t why Lily’s back was so stiff.

It was because he pressed his thick, hot shaft close to the place she ached the most.

Lily knew what that meant.
Standing in lust, he was hot enough to melt her.

His breaths blew against her skin.
He pulled away quickly, leaving behind a sense of wanting.
The loss of contact didn’t last long, though, as he hovered over her and wrapped her legs around his waist.

He devoured Lily.

“Ha, ugh… ngh…”

His tongue caressed her mouth, slowly and softly, indulging in it.
It was a sweet, seductive kiss that turned her brain into a puddle.

Vlad sucked her tongue into his mouth and brushed his own against her palate.
At the same time, his hand gently stroked her breasts and rubbed his shaft against her thigh.

It seemed he was carefully avoiding the wet apex of her thighs.

Pleasure heightened, Lily chased his lips.

Then he moved away.

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“Ha… Ha…”

His fingers caressed her lips as she exhaled.

Vlad laid soft kisses on Lily’s cheeks, lips, and the nape of her neck.
He gently stroked her arms.

Lily felt hot, too hot.
She twisted her back, resulting in a bite.
“Ngh… ha, Vlad… stop,” she groaned, biting her lower lip.

Words couldn’t come out easily.
Lily was almost crying now.

His lower abdomen tightened.
It seemed that his erect manhood could reach her with just a slight thrust, but he moaned and resisted the urge.

Lily shook as if she had been waiting for it, but he moved away again.

Her head had been completely conquered by one thought.

She shivered and bowed her head.
“Hngh… ha… please, p-put it in… now…”

“Where?”

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“D-down…”

“Down… I don’t know what you mean.” He kissed her inner thigh.
His hand held Lily back to prevent her from rubbing her heat against him.

Lily whimpered, toes curling.

He left a red mark on her inner thigh, and moved away again, satisfied.

Lily’s reason was already completely blown away, completely eaten up by the thought of reaching the pleasures she only recently became familiar with.

She spread her legs as much as she could, clearing the last remaining shame from her mind.

“Hah… please do something about me, Vlad…”

Her wetness trickled down, opened as she was.

“I’m going crazy…” he murmured in a voice cracked with lust.

His shaft twitched, wet with his own fluids, and he instinctively pressed it against her belly.

The duke was barely holding back.