The Monstrous Grand Duke’s Fake Lady

Even if my body has gotten used to him, I shouldn’t let my heart fall victim to him as well. Despite being fully aware of that fact, Vivian could still feel how her mind was gradually turning blank—completely white. Her waist trembled, following the rhythm of his fingers before she started to let out her moans while whining to her heart’s content.

As soon as her climax had approached, she immediately let go of everything before leaving her body to just bask in the afterglow. Her stiffened toe eventually pushed the bed sheet while her walls were still clenching hard against his fingers that were buried inside.

No matter how much she tried to deny it, Vivian could still feel the climax intensely until the moment when his fingers that had been penetrating her insides, had finally calmed down. The fitful fluttering of her thighs and waist had clearly shown the sensation which she had just experienced.

Knox eventually pulled his fingers out from her folds. Once his fingers were already withdrawn, her love juices began to seep out from her entrance at the same time.

As he feasted his eyes upon her drenched and glossy place, he immediately unbuckled his belt. Simultaneously, Vivian gulped in a breath as soon as she saw his stiff member that seemed to have been enduring until now.

“My dear.”

Knox affectionately called out to her. When Vivian’s tear filled gaze had intertwined with his, Knox’s kiss immediately followed suit.

However, it lasted only for a mere moment. Vivian’s eyes widened in surprise when his hands had suddenly overturned her body.

“Kno, Knox? What are you doing?”

She was propped down on all fours—like a dog—that ultimately made Vivian’s forgotten shame surge right upwards.

Even when she tried to lift her head, it got naturally pinned down in the pillow. Vivian’s waist immediately arched back when his member had pierced her insides all at once, without any prior notice.

“Aahh!”

Vivian soon had unwittingly clenched hard on the pillow. He gave her no time at all to adapt herself to his strong grip that was holding onto her raised hips as he tugged her even more, which ended up slamming against his own stomach.

Knox, who had been enduring all this time, finally revealed the depth of his true desire.

There was absolutely nothing that Vivian could do against that intense thrust of his, except to cry her heart out. Rather than being embarrassed of her own body’s current posture, she was crying due to the sensation felt from all the rubbing against an unfamiliar place, which made her feel at loss.

“Hic, uhhh, Ah… haaa, Knox…..!”

Was there even a time when it had become this difficult just to tell him to take it a tad slower? Vivian was currently unable to even do a simple thing, which was to move her lips only for a few times.

Whenever their bodies had collided passionately with one another, Vivian’s lips could only utter out such raw responses instead.

As if he was unaware of Vivian’s moans that were getting truncated by the second, Knox had kept himself busied with his continuous thrusts.

He could no longer retain himself when he saw how his member was plunging in and out of the place that appeared to be clasping on him firmly—just like when it had clamped on his fingers before. He was barely even clutching onto his thread of reasoning that was just about to snap like it did during that day.

“You really make me go crazy. No matter now or even back then, you’re still really tight.”

A beast’s low growl could be heard echoing throughout the whole bedroom. Even though it was coated by the squelching sounds of skin overlapping each other, Vivian could still hear it so vividly that made her burrow her head even further into the pillow.

“Ha… can’t you relax yourself a bit?”

Vivian shook her head furiously at Knox’s request. She just didn’t know how to loosen herself up when it was already that hard at the moment.

In the first place, his thing was just too big: that was the problem. The length and size of his member, which had completely filled her up, was more than that of an average human being.

“Can’t, I—can’t…”