31. Harsh Sex

Lucy’s POV

As he led me to the chamber that was off-limits to everyone else, I inhaled in surprise. He madly shoved me to the point where I felt overwhelmed and had to go with the flow.

"Here, no one would ever disturb us...," he murmured as he hoisted me up over the long table.

He spread my legs apart and raised the bottom of my dress to get a better look at my body.

He then pressed his body to mine and demanded, “Kiss me.”

“H–Huh?”

"I said, kiss me," he whispered while patiently waiting for my first move.

I put my hand on the back of his neck and slowly pulled him close. When my lips touched him, it tasted like magic. I gently planted my lips on his, caressing them until he could no longer bear it—he started to kiss me intensely. He drew me in so tightly that I could feel his hand on every inch of my body.

With each kiss he planted on my lips, I let out a soft moan until I could feel his fingers removing my clothing and placing it on the floor. "Are you sure you want to do thi