Duke, Please Stop Because it Hurts-Chapter 87

She wasn’t aware of the fact that Raven was already in heat for her since the moment they got onto the coach itself. To put it another way, her fragrant scent that pervaded the carriage had fueled him with such impulse to pounce on her.

“Molitia, come here.”

When Raven pointed to his thigh, Molitia’s eyes grew widened. Now, she couldn’t even imagine what that had just meant either.

“Are you serious?”

“When have I ever played with you?”

“But…”

“Or should I be going to you, My Lady?”

As soon as she tried to move, she could already envision her own fate that would be soon lying on that narrow seat. Her legs would be spread open with his vigorous hands and her insides would be stuffed to her utmost limit. That strange imagination of Molitia’s had unknowingly heated her lower abdominal.

When she thought about her dress that would crumple mercilessly, it was definitely better for her to be the one who’d move. There weren’t many options for her, anyway.

‘Should she make a move?’

‘Would that be alright?’

‘Should she just turn it down?’

Molitia clamped her lips down as she asked herself. Her heated face could not meet his eyes that easily. On top of that, the scent of flowers was still lingering sweetly at the tip of her nose.

“…I’ll go over there.”

Raven immediately felt his thigh throbbed at her words.

Even after he had made her decision, Molitia still couldn’t move that easily.

“The carriage won’t rattled forcefully as soon as I stand, will it?”

“Do you think that the Duke’s carriage would be built so poorly?”

“I don’t think so, but…”

Molitia was still hesitating in standing up. Although it was an obviously finely built carriage, the conditions of the road shouldn’t be ignored completely.

When her body was slightly wobbling, Raven immediately extended his hand to which Molitia had accepted.

“If you’re worried about the coachman, I’ll tell you now that you don’t have to fret over that. He’s already beyond the carriage and he’s too focused on driving the horses.”

He then pulled her towards the seat that was opposite of him. Molitia’s body was greatly shaken by the force given at that moment. Soon after, Raven immediately reached out before grabbing her waist and had her seated on his thighs.

The views, which could be seen from the front and above, had a vast difference compared to one another. The collar—which he thought was far too deep for the cut—was revealing her such unblemished breasts when viewed from above.

The collar, which had stretched straight downwards without any incisions, was naturally enough to attract his gaze towards her cleavage. Right at that moment, Raven’s shameful pang of jealousy was already squirming within him.

“I’ve never seen this before.”

“Oh, have you noticed? Actually, this is tailored especially for today.”

Molitia’s cheeks were flushing furiously. Along with her smile, he felt a sudden thrill of excitement.

“You did say that no men were invited, right?”

“Yes, it’s a gathering of ladies. All of them were of course, women.”

“…that’s right.”

Raven eventually managed to swallow his ugly feelings that were seemingly trying to escape his lips.

“It’s rather cold outside, so you’d better wear impermeable clothes when you go out.”

“The maids were actually the ones who took care of my outerwear.”

Raven tried to recall the maids, but he couldn’t really remember their faces. The only thing he remembered was how clueless he was when he was right next to her.

His thoughts quickly changed when he saw how that thick coat, which she was wearing, didn’t leave even the finest gaps at all.

‘I’m going to give them a special bonus later.’

Raven’s lips then sank on her hair. Her shoulders had stiffened with all the tension while Raven’s hand was wandering around her neck.

“Ah…”

Her body immediately flinched. The energy in her bottom could be felt clearly on his thighs.

Her amassed chest was pulled out from the insides of her clothes, which were nestled at the nape of her neck, as it was deeply unburied under his own hand.

Molitia let out a fleeting moan when her bare chest was exposed in the chilly air. It was just a tiny sound, but still, she immediately closed her mouth. The rattling carriage was constantly reminding her that they were in fact, outside.