How to Avoid Becoming a Vicious Step Mother Chapter 17

Second method. Recognized as the Duke's Wife (10)

The Duke's hand rubbed the standing nipple while touching my chest. The Duke's purple eyes captured my face, not my chest. When I made eye contact with him, I felt a little embarrassed, so I lowered my eyes and bit my lips.

“Well, uh-huh.”

The Duke caressed my chest with both hands and kissed my chest with his lips. I slightly bent my fingers and stroked the duke's arm muscles and twitching back muscles with my fingertips. The smooth skin covering the muscles at the fingertips of my fingernails, which I always cut properly to take care of Carl, felt pleasant.

The Duke's hand also ran over my back. As if following my hand gestures, his hard fingertips brushed my back, side, and waist strangely.

“Ah.”

It felt more strange than I thought. The Duke must have felt this way, is he returning it to me because he feels good after receiving it? I lowered my hand and gently scratched his solid back and underneath. The Duke's body flinched and sprang up slightly.

I lifted my leg and gently pushed the duke's thigh with my foot. Duke's eyes raised and looked as if it was unfair.

“Stop it?”

One of the things I realized after spending the night with the Duke for a few days was that he responded unexpectedly quickly to the woman's 'no'. It was a condition that didn't hurt me.

“Please touch the lower part, not the chest.”

The Duke blushed embarrassingly at my words. Apart from the redness of his white cheeks, he wiggled his large body and slowly lowered his lips, and his lips touched my upper belly, lower belly, and finally on the cl*t. I'm glad he understood the words lower part. I stroked Duke's hair slightly. His black hair was short and rough like a knight who often goes to war. Short hair brushed past my fingers and the Duke lifted his eyes slightly and pulled away.

“Touch me more. Ha, stroke me.”

That was the request he made with a dry and solemn voice. His way of speaking to me was very strange. As if to be polite, strangely he would be using the 'formal' style, and informal speech would pop out. Because the Duke speaks casually to others except me, the strange 'formal' style seems to be a kind of engineered for his wife, but the use of it was not reliable. It sounded like someone who's never spoken to his wife.

He buried his head in my v*gina again and my hands began to stroke his hair. Fortunately, the Duke did not dislike this. Realizing that a smooth and good engagement was possible only when the v*gina was hot and moist, the Duke thought of the simplest and most primitive way and buried his face under me without any hesitation. At first, I was embarrassed when I was hit by this, but I started to enjoy it freely because he was doing it for me and not asking me to do it.

“Uh, Uh!”

I could feel his tongue licking my vagina. Unlike when he licked my chest earlier, he stuck out his tongue and began to lick deeply and thoroughly. My hand patting his black hair pressed against his head without realizing it. At that time, the Duke made even more passionate movements with his tongue.

“Yes! Oh! Good! Ah!”

The Duke's long, hard fingers came into the wet vagin*. Every time he moved his finger, he heard the sound of water, and the Duke caressed the vagina with his finger and raised his lips again from her stomach to her chest. Seeing the Duke stimulating the vagina with one hand and caressing the chest with his lips, I was impressed by his quick learning ability.

The Duke licked my neck with his tongue and gave me a variation, and my body flinched at the growing stimulus. I thought I could feel it building up a little more. My body shrank passively, but the Duke's finger did not stop. His lips sucked hard on my nipples and at the same time his fingers penetrated below.

“Ahhh”

My whole body became hot and my back was sweaty. All the senses were concentrated downward and the lower abdomen was tightened. Tightening around the Duke's finger, I felt the climax. His fingers slipped out of me and I felt empty for a moment, but the Duke was amazed at his soaked fingers.

“It gets wet like this.”

I wanted to say if you do well, you will get wet more than that, but I didn't so as to not break the mood. The Duke scoured his genitals with his wet hands. The already stiff p*nis was standing was glistening with the addition of the liquid. The duke asked me.

“Are you going to lie down or come up?”

At first, I got on top of him because of a Duke who didn't know anything, but the Duke was a man who knew the basic normal movement. I chose to lie down on his options. The Duke leaned over me when he saw me hugging my thighs with my legs apart without saying a word. The Duke's p*nis was so big that it was good for each other to spread their legs wide.

The hard p*nis began to squeeze in underneath. Perhaps thanks to the Duke's good licking and sucking, my body began to accept him flexibly. The Duke moved only his waist, slightly squeezing my knees with both hands. I swallowed my saliva as I watched the Duke's firm abs and sleek waist move smoothly. The Duke's body was very smooth, as if he had never been injured, and at the same time, it was sleek with hard muscles covered.

The Duke, who came all the way at once, slightly pulled himself back and dug back in again, and then slipped his hand under my knee to stimulate me. His hand rubbed and stroked my thigh and came down to the wide open v*gina to accept him. He knew where he had to rub my body to arouse me and see if I liked it.

“Ha, hah! Ang!”

Chapter end