Women-Hating Duke Feels Lust Only For One Aristocrat Lady Chapter 49-50

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49 In the Duke's Bedroom:

I could not move because my legs were pinned under me.

Then he used the drawers that had been binding him to tie me up.

‘He- Henry, what are you going to do?'

Henry was sitting astride me as he took off his outer coat and shirt. He smiled at me as he became fully naked. The moonlight struck his body emphasizing the contours of his muscles. Henry's golden hair was now tousled; it shifted as he looked down on me with his eyes ablaze. He was so beautiful; I could only gape at him,

‘You have been teasing me all this while; now it is my turn to play with you. Choose; do you want me to insert it slowly or at once?'

‘But Henry, you aren't ready...yet.' as I said that, I realised that his desire was towering again.

‘It's a feature I haven't used in twenty nine years, don't worry, I think I can do it again and again. Even if you can't stand it any longer, I likely would not be able to stop. I'm going to make you think about me from now on…'

He placed his hand on my breast but did not move, he asked, ‘Tell me what you want; where does it feel the best?'

‘No, I'm not saying anything. You're an idiot.'

‘That's okay; I'll just ask your body. Your body is honest. More and more sweet honey is coming from your pussy.'

He lay over on top of me and our skin adhered to one another because of sweat. His warm tongue was run all over my body; from my neck...to my collarbone...around my breasts...Even though it felt like he was everywhere, I could tell he was avoiding the sensitive parts. I wanted him to lick my nipples, but he absolutely avoided it

‘Henry...ah~ you're being mean~' I was uncomfortable, but I couldn't understand why. I shifted my hips against him.

Henry raise his face and grinned at me, ‘I can't know what you want unless you tell me.'

He was such a petty man; this was payback for him.

‘Ahn~' I cried, I could not stand it. I close my eyes and said, ‘Quickly, I want you to lick them. I want you to lick my nipples.' I was ashamed. I didn't know if I was my face was heated from shame or pleasure.

‘Very honest, Julia.'

My nipple was immediately taken into his mouth and rolled around his tongue, while he pinched opposite nipple. His other hand was between my legs fingering me.

I could not help but moan loudly as my waist rocked against his hand. My lower body became numb, and I could no longer make any excuses.

Henry asked again, ‘In one go or slowly?'

 ‘Ah~ slowly~'

I was so absorbed in the pleasure I couldn't open my eyes. I had no mind to choose logically,

Then his thick meat stick was pressed against me, penetrating me. Slowly he advanced then he stopped and held my waist in both hands,

‘Julia, open your eyes and look at me.'

I reluctantly opened my eyes to look at Henry, his sapphire eyes were twinkling but he had the look of intense concentration. Then he smiled and pushed his hips inward.

I cried out but I had no choice but to bear the pain.

Tears flowed and travelled down my cheek. When I thought the intense pressure and heat had hit my lower abdomen, I was brought back to reality by the sound of Henry's satisfied voice,

‘I am all the way inside you…'

I wanted to look at him more, but he immediately kissed me so much I lost my head again. He kissed my cheek again and again,

‘Julia, you feel so good, so warm. I love you, Julia. I love you.'

He whispered this over and over many times. Even though there was a dull pain in my lower abdomen, I had nothing to complain about,

‘I love you, Henry.' I said without thinking. Henry pushed away from me and stared in surprise.

‘Did I say something strange?' I asked him.

‘No. This is the first time...you told me you love me...the first time.'

He looked so happy. I wanted to touch him, but I couldn't because my hands were tied. The frustration made me shift, I felt Henry twitch inside me.

‘I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to move. Please bear with it.'

‘Eh! Ah~…not good!' I cried as he suddenly grabbed my hips and began to thrust his carnal mass in and out of me. It was uncomfortable at the start, but over time, the discomfort gave way to a different kind of pleasure.

The sound of our skin colliding, the sound of love juice being stirred, our panting all came together in an immoral combination. The bed squeaked with each thrust like a wild animal.

We looked into each other's eyes without looking away, even though our bodies were violently intertwined and messed up. There were no words needed between us anymore.

I climaxed first, and my vaginal walls tightened around Henry. In response, Henry climaxed unleashing his desire deep inside me. It was strange to know what he came in response to me and how deep he was inside of me. We both cried out our orgasm confirming each other's love.

A drop of sweat fell on my cheek from Henry's sweat-drenched forehead.

Henry…

Our bodies were damp with sex and sweat. My hair stuck to my cheek, but I could not use my hands to brush it away. I tried to lift my hands but they would not work. Henry brushed the hair away as he caressed my face,

‘Henry, take this off.'

‘No, it's not over yet. I could never have imagined how good it would feel inside you. Could you put up with me one more time?'

No way! I thought I could feel something inside of me, but I thought it was because I just lost my virginity, I didn't realise he was still there. Moreover, it was gradually getting bigger. How could it be?

‘Henry…' I wanted to refuse him, but he looked at me, his eyes pleading with an apologetic but cheeky smile on his face,

‘Please, put up with me one more time.'

I could not refuse him and his sapphire blue eyes. He had a charm I could not defy. This beautiful beast was hankering after my body; it made me feel like I could do anything.

‘Alright, just one more time.' I told him.

I could not refuse him after all. Perhaps my fate had been sealed from that very first night on the secluded terrace when I forcibly kissed him.

Henry continued without pulling out. Taking me in various positions, at the end I lost consciousness after the fourth round and sank into bed.

When I woke, the wide ceiling that had been dark was now bathed in light.

I turned to find Henry staring at me with a smile on his face.

I tried to move but everything hurt. I could not get up.

‘Good morning, Julia. Are you awake?' he greeted with a wonderful smile. (Zuben: No I'm practising being alive)

He sat up and supported my back with his strong arm and put me into a sitting position. I had been cleaned up and wearing a large blue silk robe. There mustn't be a woman's dressing gown in the mansion. This was a man's and the sleeves were too long.

‘What time is it? How long have I been asleep?!'

The scenery outside the window was terrifying; it was evening!

Did it mean I slept from last night till this evening?!

‘I have to get up,' I cried, ‘I have to get back to the palace...the Queen.'

‘Oh don't worry. Aunt Eleanor knows that you'll be staying here from now on. She has sent your luggage over. Everyone knows, so we are getting married right away. As I said, I have no intention of letting you out of this manor.' he said with a happy self-satisfied smile. I did not mind it, but Father did not know I wasn't marrying James any longer. If a missive should arrive, requesting my hand in marriage from a Duke, I fear his heart would stop.

‘Henry, you're being selfish!'

‘You may be pregnant already. You can't be allowed to go where ever you want. You need my permission to leave the house, and you will meet James only in my presence.'

He was already dictating my movements as if I had been cheating. (Zuben: His yandere is showing)

‘I'm sorry to disappoint you, but my period is due in a few days, so it is unlikely that I would be pregnant. In addition, I do not take kindly to my movements being restricted and monitored by someone who I'm not even engaged to. I go where I want to go!'

‘Can you move right now?'

I could not even move a leg. Whose fault was it?! How many times could a man go?!

It turned out to be six times last night. He recovered four times without pulling out!

‘But if your period is coming soon, we have to do it now or I won't be able to for a week!' he said as he tried to take the robe off. I desperately held the gown closed;

‘I need to eat. I'm starving! And we've done it so much even though it was my first time. I'll die if it was anymore than this!' I cried. I really didn't want to be killed like this. I don't want such a disappointing cause of death on my epitaph

Henry laughed, ‘I'm just joking, I'm not too outrageous. I've got your meal right here. Open your mouth.'

He fed me, and the wine, he passed from his mouth to mine.

When I complained about it he laughed and replied, ‘There was no reason to get the wine glass dirty, and I can't just pour it on a plate for you to drink.'

This manipulative Duke! What sort of reason was that?!

Once I got better, I vowed to get back at him! 

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50 James is Pleased:

‘Your Grace, Prince James is here to see you. Would you like to see him?'

Just after I had been fed in that humiliating manner and was now full, the butler knocked the door of the bedroom and peered in. He took the scene of me in bed with only Henry's robe on with a small calm smile.

I must be the first woman who his master had brought home in twenty nine years. And the woman had been ensconced in his bedroom for most of a day, unable to escape. As the Duke's butler, he must be happy about the future successor that was probably in the offing.

I did not know who cleaned up the devastation last night - the torn dress, the damp sheets...Even if Henry had done most of the clean up, someone else was going to do the washing. Imagining the spectacle, I wanted to wail and bury my head in the bedding.

‘Julia,' James called bursting out from behind the butler, ‘you were here, after all! You promised to hold my hand until I slept. Although, I am happy you came to see Henry.'

He had a warm smile on his face.

The butler jumped in surprise, he had not known that James had followed him. His usual mask slipped with a spasm of his cheek.

James came up to the bed and sat. He reached for my hands, but Henry who had been sitting on a chair next to the bed grabbed his wrist to stop him. James grinned and grabbed both our hands,

‘Have you missed me, Henry? It's alright. I love Julia too, just as much as I love you, Henry. So there's no need to worry. But…why is Julia in your bedroom? And that dressing gown is yours.'

It was obvious at a glance what had happened last night. The butler was also smiling in understanding. My cheeks flushed red, and I turned away from James,

‘James, I know that you love Julia, but she is mine so no touching her without my permission.'

He put his free arm around my shoulder while warding James off.

James seemed to have turned his suspicions into convictions seeing Henry being possessive.

‘Huh....Henry, did you and Julia make love? Are you able to use it?'

Oh crap! To James, Henry is someone he wanted in anyway he could possess him. If he knew Henry wasn't impotent, he might force himself on Henry!

‘Oh...well...James. The thing is…' I tried to think of an excuse. But James beamed in delight and hugged both Henry and I.

‘You did! Then you can have children! When Julia told me she liked you Henry, I had been worried you would not be able to perform, so I thought it was better for me to be with Julia. I wanted a child from the two people I love the most.'

‘But...that time, you said Henry was useless.'

Just before we were kidnapped in the Bourbon forest, James had said so. Even if he loved us both, the fact we were getting married would make him think that it meant that he would lose us both. I had thought I would have to spend a lot of time persuading him that this was not going to be true. But how has it turned out this way?!

‘Because, at the time, I thought Henry had abandoned me. And I wanted you to choose me. But now, I love both of you, so don't hesitate to have lots of children with Henry and we can raise them together.'

Seeing James say this joyfully, I felt like an idiot and was hit with a sense of weakness. But I suppose I could think of James as our cute child.

‘Oh James, thank you so much for saying so.' I said, and hugged him back.

Henry, on the other hand, was dissatisfied.

‘James, that is absolutely strange. Why would you be raising my children with me? It's weird no matter how you look at it.'

I could feel James' shoulder hitch under the palm of my hand at Henry's words. He was likely to get angry at Henry who was not honest.

‘It's a good thing, Henry. It's best for children to be raised by everyone. James can be our children's godparent. I'm sure you also care about James, like a brother?'

Henry merely nodded and blushed, turning his face away from us. His care for James can be seen clearly, but it was just that Henry was not very good at expressing himself.

James and I burst out laughing.

In that moment, Michael, the butler, came forward and bowed,

‘I hope I would be permitted in assisting with raising the children, Miss Julia, your Grace.'

As the butler to a Duke, his status was higher than mine. But he was so overcome with happiness, and emotion that he bowed to me; someone who wasn't even formally engaged to the Duke.

But I wonder how many nights I would have to spend with Henry to have a child. While the act is pleasant and I can feel Henry's love, it won't do to be done so many times.

I decided to work out how to handle Henry.  (Zuben: Maybe one of these days, Julia would realise one doesn't have to win everything)

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