Woman Hating Duke 47 - 48 (H)

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47 In the Duke’s bedroom 1:

‘Go back quickly, James will be waiting.’ he said finally. Contrary to his words, his eyes filled with tears that glimmered in the moonlight.  

‘Alright, I will return to the Castle.’ I got off the bed and slowly walked up to the doors. I placed my hand on the handle and turned it, before I pulled the door open; I turned back to the room and said,

‘I wanted to tell you, I have called off my engagement with James, so you don’t need to give us your blessing. Goodbye, your Grace.’

I knew he would have turned to hear me, I had thought I would make it out of the door and be able to run down the hall, but I underestimated the physical power of a Knight.

‘Julia!’ He shouted.

Before I could throw the door wide, he was behind me with his hand on the door. I’m certain he leapt up to me. He was breathing hard over me; I could feel his heat on my back. He stood very close to me. Instead of speaking, he dropped little kisses on the back of my neck and then his hands were all over me.

‘No, don’t! We are at the door ahn~’

‘I am not letting you say anything anymore! You were the one who came here. You were wrong! I am not going to stop. Do you know how much I have suffered, not being able to see you?’ He growled.

His breathing was rising, I could sense his mounting excitement as his eyes filled with heat. I had no choice but to leave myself to him as he held both wrists in one hand and ripped my clothes off with the other. I tried to resist but he held me tightly. He had gone wild, his hands were everywhere, and kept saying my name over and over,

‘Julia! Julia! Julia I love you…’

I never imagined he would be so aroused. He seemed to have lost his sanity and was not listening to me. He tore at my clothes, soon I was naked. Even when I tried to resist, he tightened his hold with his large body close to mine. As he mindlessly caressed my body, a sharp pain shot up from my crotch,

‘Ouch! Stop it! Ow! Ow!’

I looked down, relieved to see that Henry just had his finger there. I had feared that he was entering me like this. Henry seemed to have woken up, because he paused in his movements.

I turned around and slapped him. The sound resonated in the room.

‘I told you to stop, it hurt!’

He held a hand to the slapped cheek with an apologetic expression he said, ‘I’m sorry Julia. I couldn’t help myself.’

I took off my drawers and my shoes, and stood fully nude before him.

‘No you are not forgiven. You need to be punished - sit on the bed.’

I picked up my drawers that had been dropped on the floor, when I rose; Henry was smiling joyfully, even though tears were falling from his eyes. I smiled back at him.

‘I can’t trust that you will not be up to mischief, so I am going to tie you up.’

He was really dangerous. It was true that he had never made love to a woman before. If I left it to Henry’s uncontrolled feelings, I will be taken wildly. Even if it was Henry, I wanted my first time to be taken slowly and romantically.

I tied his hands behind his back with my drawers. He had unbuttoned his trousers; his towering figure was making its presence known. I felt abashed being naked so I pulled a thin silk sheet to cover me.

‘Do you really love me, Henry? Why were you always so mean to me?’ I asked as I pushed up against him and slid down his body between his legs. My breasts had swollen and my nipples brushed against his body as slid down, he panted sweetly,

‘Because you show your skin to other men…’ (Zuben: What skin? When?)

What a fool; was it because he was jealous? He was such a clumsy man.

I pushed away from him and pulled his underpants down with a finger, and his cock sprung out as though it demanded air. It shook in its liberation, and then stood rigid. It must have been embarrassing for Henry for he blushed and tightened his legs around me.

‘No, Henry, open your legs. I can’t see properly.’

‘Well...my trousers are in the way…’

His face was red and his glowing blue eyes trembled with humiliation. I pulled down his trousers and pants at the same time, and he relaxed with his legs wide open on either side of me. He was trembling a little as he reached the ultimate embarrassment.

‘Much better…’ I said.

Satisfied with his position, I covered myself with the sheet and lowered my head over him. Since Henry could not see what I was doing, I could study it carefully. It was a strange shape and colour, and it changed shape over time. It was very interesting because there is nothing in women that change shape and size.

After staring at it for a little while, I put my tongue out on the bag under the stem. As soon as I did so, Henry jerked in response. I continued to lick that area and I began to hear him panting. I started to use my fingers and tongue as though I was playing with a toy. By his jerky movements and breathing, I understood where and what he reacted to. I filled my mouth with saliva so everytime I released my tongue a silver thread flowed out of my mouth and down the meat rod.

‘Julia, take off the sheet...let me see you...oh’

I heard his plaintive plea, but ignored him and continued to lick and suck anything that made him harden even more, using my tongue and lips.

‘Ah~ Julia…’ His lips started to rock as he got more and more excited. The feeling of the silk rubbing against his skin as I sucked him up doubling his pleasure. He came. I immediately covered his head to drink up the liquid heat of passion.

I uncovered my head and rose. My mouth was filled his saliva and his acrid heat and it stains my lips. I wiped the liquid off with my index finger as I swallowed it. Henry watched my throat move as I swallowed, he mimicked me. And then he smiled.

The fluid ran down my finger to my wrist and stopped.

Henry’s face was flushed from his release, his eyes were narrowed and he was still panting. He was very sensual and arresting.

‘Julia, I want you. I want to see all of you and have everything.’

‘Tell me, my Duke, what do you want to see?’

‘I would like to rip off those sheets, part your legs to see how wet you are. But I can’t use my hands.’

That...was quite the hurdle being a virgin. (Zuben: Say what? But you just...) I was abashed even though he’s already seen me there once. I have never compared myself so others so I don’t know if my privates looked weird.

But since, Henry was also a virgin; mine would be the first woman’s bits he’d ever seen. It would work in my favour, since he would not know what is strange.

‘No, it’s too shameful, I can’t do it. I think it is wet enough.’

That was true, just the sight of this erotic Duke made my crotch ache and wet. I knew it was pretty drenched without touching it. I had only sucked on him; I would not have thought I would get wet from that.

‘You tied me up, made me open my crotch and undressed me. It was humiliating. You should also have to do it; so we can be fair.’

Uh- he got me there. The word ‘fair’ really shook my self-esteem. But it was true; I did do that to him.

So I got on the other side of the bed from Henry and lay down with my legs facing him. I turned my gaze to the window. I couldn’t bear to look at Henry’s face out of embarrassment, thinking about what was going to happen next.

‘Open your legs, Julia,’ he commanded.

He was tied up, but somehow I was the one being ordered. Even if I thought it was odd, I parted my legs.

I turned back to him a little, to see what he was doing. I noticed that his cock that had just released his desire was already standing up again reaching for the sky. If he just looked at my body and felt lust, I could not really protest. I put my hands on my thighs and parted my legs wide. I could feel the love juice drip down just from between my legs from him just watching me.

Why didn’t he say anything? Was he mesmerised because I was so wet? I faced him anxiously. He narrowed his eyes and said as he leaned forward,

‘I’m sorry, I can’t stand it…’

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48 In the Duke’s Bedroom 2

Henry raised his body and dived into my crotch despite his tied arms.

‘Ah~’

Pleasure rushed up my body as his hot tongue licked my crotch. As his hot breath hit my thigh, the sensation of pressure penetrated my toes. The bed creaked as I rocked against his face.

‘Ah~ stop, it’s embarrassing…’

The obscene sound of love juice being sucked filled my ears, yet the pleasure mounted - probably because of the embarrassment. My hands found themselves in Henry’s golden hair as he licked me up and down.

‘Ah~ stop~ It feels too good~’

My body bowed and trembled as pleasure mounted and dyed my mind white. I was intoxicated with the lingering sensation, and I could only hear my intense breathing. When I settle down, I opened my eyes to see Henry over me, his eyes heated with excitement.

‘Julia, I want to be inside you, I can’t bear it anymore.’

‘Alright, come on…’ I said opening my arms on invite him. He pushed his hot tip against me. It felt thick, hot and pulsing pushing into the place where love juice was overflowing from,

‘Oh oh~’

The narrow path felt ached as it was pushed open, but the pleasure I felt exuded the ache and I lifted my waist to meet him. But it wasn’t going in so easily,

‘Julia, you’re so tight. I can’t use my hands, because you tied me up. Hold my hips to push me in.’

‘Even if you say that...ah~ I can’t do any more than this.’

It wasn’t going in because I was a bit too far up from him. But when I tried to hold Henry’s firm muscled hips, but I reared back due to discomfort.

‘I can’t do it like this. Julia, take off the restraint. I want to be inside you.’

This tearing feeling was probably from the hymen. If I released Henry, he will forcibly push his hips and I would be defeated violently. Isn’t that like torture? (Zuben: Is it really?)

I shook my head; I wasn’t going to release him. If it was going to be broken anyway, I thought it would be better to do it slowly while adjusting to it.

‘Henry, lie down. I will do it myself.’

I pushed him over, so his was on his back and straddled his hips. I sat over his cock, inserting him into me with my weight. But it didn’t advance, I tried several times, my love tunnel was wet with love juice, it dripped down the sheets filling the room with a sweet scent.

‘Julia, I feel so good! Ah~ no! It’s going to come before I get inside completely.’

The bed squeaked as we moved over the obscene sounds of the mucous.

‘Hold on, Henry. Nnn, I’ll have to put up with it next time….’

‘I can’t Julia, I’ve never felt so good in my life.’

I could see Henry’s expression, he was climbing to the peak of pleasure. I was determined to get him in; I tried to use my weight to get it in at once, but Henry peaked just at that moment,

‘You came inside me, Henry!’ I screamed in despair. What would happen in this case? His offspring have been poured inside me. Though, he hadn’t gone all the way in, I could still get pregnant.

I glared at him in accusation, while Henry turned his face away from my accusing eyes. His cheeks were flushed with excitement with no sense of recrimination.

I was still sitting on him; I could see the white fluid dripping from between my legs. Henry stared at it, his breathing getting faster as he got excited again.

‘Oh don’t look…’

I immediately covered my privates with my hands, but it was too late. He’d already seen it.

‘It looked rather sensual. I couldn’t get into you, but my seeds have been poured into you. Next time, I want to put it in deep into you. Will you get me hard again?’

I turned to look at him, his dick was getting smaller.

‘I don’t know how to do that.’ I replied. (Zuben: What? But you just...!)

‘If that’s the case, take the ties off. I want to touch you everywhere. I want to make you feel even better.

‘No, you will force it in if I set you free. It’s my first time, so I can’t do it. I don’t know if such a big thing will fit inside me. Aren’t you too big? If you force it in, I will probably die.’

‘I don’t know, because it is my first time. I thought you were ready because you were wet. I could try and loosen you with my fingers, but I need to be free.’

‘I know, I’ll do it myself and use more fingers as I get loose.’

I sat up on my knees, with one hand to brace myself on Henry abdomen and the other hand in fingered myself. I could hear squelching as I inserted my finger. (Zuben: DIY disvirgining!)

‘Ah~ nn~’

I realised that it might not be impossible for Henry’s big thing to enter me, there was a sensation of pressure around my finger as I pushed it in. I stirred my finger around and spread it slowly, but then the palm of my hand brushed against the sensitive nubbin and I cried out in pleasure,

‘Ahn~’

I fell back immersed in the unexpected sensation. I looked up to see Henry rising, moving both arms from behind him.

‘How could I stand being shown something like this?’ 

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