Duke’s Exclusive Painter - Chapter 50
(Slight NSFW continuation~)
After a while, I started to focus on the places that I felt were very good. Water flowed down to her thigh, and she kept trembling as the pleasure grew larger. Her waist hidden under the blanket was moving up and down without her realising it.
His groans kept echoing in her ears. What kind of face did he have? My lower stomach aches when I imagine that my usual neat and refined face was distorted and yielding to intense pleasure.
She touched and rubbed her c̲l̲i̲t̲o̲r̲i̲s̲ in a frequency which matched her strange imagination. The squeaking sound from the room where the paintings were kept was now coming from between her crotch.
Roselia gasped with her dreamy and locked eyes before long, she achieved a climax.
I felt something. It was a pleasure I had never experienced before. It was a sensation that was as distant and deep as the sky, and I couldn’t come to my senses easily. With her chin up, and her whole body stiffened, she stretched out with a sense of resilience.
Roselia’s scarlet eyes that were looking at the ceiling fluctuated deeply. It was her first experience in depravity, that she couldn’t imagine that she would do this. But what bothered her more was Cedric, who she was inamghinging while doing it.
Who was he thinking of? The Young Lady, who he brought to the mansion today? Or someone I don’t know?
A third candidate?
In the midst of her growing questions, she…one thing was obviously certain.
I don’t think I am confident about being a candidate.
The next day, Roselia somehow woke up early in the morning, but did noy go down to have breakfast in the dining hall. Somehow, I will feel embarrassed if I run into him.
It was partly due to his work, which I happened to witness last night. But I also played a part, since I drew him last night.
This action for her, brought even more difficulty to Roselia.
Cedric had sent a maid to her room, thinking that Roselia hadn’t woken up yet.
Roselia, covered in a blanket, recoiled when she heard the knock. Soon the door opened and the maid came inside.
“Are you awake yet?”
If I tell the maid that I was already awake, the maid will surely take me to the dining hall right away. What excuse should I make? Roselia shook her head for a moment, then a plausible excuse came to her mind.
“No, I’m awake already, but I wasn’t feeling well.”
“What? Are you sick?”
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