Count’s Syrup - Chapter 3
Sophia politely accepted it and left the room as if nothing had happened.
Coming to the kitchen, she gulped down a cup of the cold tea she had left. After tidying up the tableware, Sophia headed back to the Count’s bedroom. It was quite late in the evening, so most of the servants in the house had gone to bed. Sophia cautiously approached the door and knocked. No answer came back. She entered as quietly as possible and locked the door to the room. The Count was sleeping.
“Count, Count, Count Ulysses.”
Sophia boldly approached him and waved her hand in front of him to see if he was really asleep. If it was him, he could have already reprimanded her and kicked her out of the room, but he didn’t move. Watching him sleeping soundly and quietly, it seemed as if he were a different person.
“Since you’re sleeping with your mouth shut, it’s worth looking at what’s going on.”
After uttering such sentiments, Sophia looked over at the sleeping figure and thought about how to retaliate against him. And suddenly, a good idea came to my mind. She got herself into the bed where he was sleeping slowly. Then carefully climbed on top of him. Leaning over, she moved closer to his face and whispered to the other, who could not hear him because he was asleep.
“Anyway, if things go on like this, I’m a bit unfair, Count. It’s already been 5 years. Because of the Count’s dirty personality, I’m stressed out and I can’t sleep properly and I might really go crazy.”
She smiled contentedly at him, who did not respond no matter how much he spoke and only breathed lightly. She lifted her upper body and took off the clothes she was wearing.
“So, the Count has to release it with his own body. It’s all the Count’s fault anyway, so you have no complaints, right?”
The Count was still silent, because he was sleeping. Sophia said yes or no, nodding her head. “No? I bet you are.”
Sophia, who even heard the answer that was not even slick, reached out her hand to the count’s body. Unbuttoning the buttons of his nightgown and digging through the front, his well- proportioned body was revealed. Sophia felt anew that the world was so unfair that such a person could have such a good body. Complaining inwardly, her hand gripped his firm chest. The feeling of the skin wrapped around my hand, softer than I thought, was pleasant. Sensing the touch, she tenaciously kneaded his chest and playfully flicked his nipples with her fingers.
As he flinched, the count’s brow furrowed slightly. Along with him, the small mouth twitching seemed cute. ‘Is it cute? No, I’m crazy.’ Sophia shook her head, just blowing the idea away. She put aside her sentiments and continued her actions to satisfy her desires. The hand, which slowly descended from the chest to the abdomen, touched the well- placed muscles. Her hand touched his waist and then pulled down his pajama pants along with his underwear. When he finds out later, he will writhe in shame. Sophia, who had been giggling inwardly at the thought, widened her eyes at the Count’s penis that came out.
“Ugh…, what, what’s so big?”
Even before erection, the count’s drooping body was bigger than expected. Seeing the unbelievable size, Sophia pricked him with her index finger, dark red dot.
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