The Monstrous Grand Duke’s Fake Lady

“What’s wrong?”

While she was still agonizing over whether to wear it or not, Vivian quickly lowered her skirt when she heard Knox’s concerned voice. Nevertheless, she just couldn’t hide her fluster.

“I need a handkerchief, but I don’t have one on me right now.”

“What is it for?”

“That… I need to wipe my thighs.”

Even though she was the one who said it herself, her face still heated up—like she was feeling absolutely embarrassed. Knox took a look at her—absentmindedly—before taking out a handkerchief from his inner pocket.

“Do you want me to lend one to you?”

The handkerchief in Knox’s hand was obviously a high-class material, but Vivian had been in such a hurry that she was in no position where she could actually choose—this or that. She quickly nodded her head before reaching out her hands.

“Yes, please!”

“But there is a condition attached.”

There is a condition for lending a handkerchief? Vivian, who was completely puzzled by Knox’s mischievous words, began to gaze at him.

“Let me be the one to wipe it.”

“Pardon? N, no!”

“Why can’t I? This is not even the first time I’m touching you.”

“That is true, but how could Knox……”

“I just want to do it for you, my dear. So, let me do it.”

Vivian just couldn’t reject Knox’s words that were said with such acclaim—accompanied by a smile as well.

She hesitated, but she still lifted her skirt slowly. The act of showing herself while not being in a shaded carriage, but under the bright sunlight was totally on a different level altogether.

The shame and the embarrassment had brought back the heat to smear her whole face. As she turned her face because she couldn’t bring herself to look at Knox, his hand had eventually carried the handkerchief before touching her skin.

Owing to the fact that he had bent his hips, his hot breath immediately grazed upon her nape.

Starting from the thigh, the soft cloth eventually swept upwards. The handkerchief that was pressed onto her soft flesh as it wiped thoroughly was being more well-behaved than she had thought.

However, when it eventually reached her core, his hand that was wiping her with a gentle force began to slowly act a little different. Instead of using the center of the thick handkerchief, he used the edge of that thin cloth to continue wiping her skin.

When Knox’s hand had grazed her clitoris on purpose, Vivian’s legs instinctively flinched.

“…Knox.”

She let out a little protest towards him, but he didn’t respond to it at all. In fact, he continued to rub on her sensitive flesh even more directly using the end of the handkerchief itself.

“Hold on, don’t do that… hhhh!”

She immediately fell forward as she heaved a ragged breath on Knox’s chest.

Vivian then became stuck to him even more when his fingers pushed the handkerchief even further to mess with her clitoris, all the while she was slightly squeezing her already aroused legs.

In a place where only the sound of a little grasshopper could ever be heard, Vivian’s soft moans were drifting quitely. She still squirmed her aroused body, yet she couldn’t avoid his touch at all. The moment when she was about to reach her climax, Vivian began to unconsciously spread her legs open to welcome his touch even further.

“Hah, Knox—the, re… eungghh!”

Ultimately, the love juices gradually spurted and splattered completely on the handkerchief as Vivian achieved her climax.

As she eventually gushed out her love juices along with his remaining semen, Knox then proceeded to finish it off with the handkerchief.

“Haa… What are you doing?”

“What do you mean? I was only wiping it cleanly.”

Vivian’s face turned sullen right away at Knox’s skillful manner of pretending. It was plain obvious that his actions were all intended to arouse her. And of course, it resulted in her climaxing once again with his hand.

“I’m serious. I just released everything, that includes the remaining semen that was inside of you.”

Knox’s blatant remark towards the end had led Vivian to stay even further away from him.

She then quickly wore her underwear, but she could only finish dressing herself up after shooting him some looks to stop him from coming closer.

Right after she had arranged her hair neatly and donned her hat once again, she immediately became the Alexia whom she had just met that morning.