The Duchess and the Devil-Chapter 39: Chapter 39.

Chapter 39.

Derrick grinned at his wife’s clumsy behavior. And even despite this, she remained very sexy, which made his penis tense. The smell of cigarettes and alcohol enveloped them. And just as Derrick was about to kiss her, Judith spoke up:

«And one more thing.»

The husband grinned, seeing how the girl put her index finger to his lips, as if this could stop him. But he did still stop.

«Sylvia… I’ll beat her.»

Judith couldn’t let go of the idea that the girl had come to the funeral. The reason, of course, is clear to everyone: she came to say goodbye to the man she loved. However, on the other hand, could it be Hannibal who came to make sure of Derrick’s death and who personally handed him the curse?

And no matter how much Judith thought about it, both versions made sense and seemed as logical as possible. This left her confused. Derrick, sensing this, hugged the girl, putting her on the soft bed.

«I’m going to have a headache, aren’t I?» she asked.

«Most likely. But if you let go of these thoughts, everything will be much better.»

Judith turned away when she heard this, and Derrick’s hand slowly ran along her leg, rising to her chest. His fingers touched the button of her dress. He undid them one by one, revealing creamy-white, soft skin.

«Now is not the time to think about Sylvia…»

As soon as Derrick’s words reached her ears, an electric shock swept through her body, which made her even more dizzy. Judith didn’t know if it was from excitement or from the alcohol. She seemed to be in nirvana and disconnected from the whole world.

Due to the preparation for the tea party and the lack of sleep, the girl felt too relaxed and tired. And when everything came to an end, the energy that Judith used in recent days simply disappeared, evaporated.

Derrick, concentrating on unbuttoning the dress, looked up at his wife and noticed the measured breathing and closed eyes. As he approached and looked more closely, he noticed: Judith fell asleep.

The demon sighed heavily and pulled away, instantly saddened.

***

The refreshing morning greeted Judith with a strong headache, as if someone had hit her with a hammer. The girl slowly opened her eyes, groaning painfully. A man’s chest towered over her. Judith raised her pained gaze and made eye contact with her husband.

«Did you sleep well?»

Although Derrick was interested in her condition, the tone seemed a little strange.

Judith slowly got up, seeing not a naked body, but a dress, was quite different.

«Wait, what happened yesterday…»

The girl immediately plunged into the past day. She remembered returning to the bedroom after tea, but what happened after that? The couple drank some whiskey, then… The memory is disconnected.

«You must have slept well.»

«We were drinking yesterday…»

«This is the first time I’ve seen someone who got drunk from two glasses. If you react to alcohol like this, you’d better not drink at all, » Derrick’s face showed obvious dissatisfaction. «You know, I had to spend last night alone.»

«Yes?»

The girl blushed.

«Yes, I was just watching you sleep,» he grumbled again.

The girl laughed, noting the nobility of Derrick, who was trying desperately to understand what was funny about this situation.

«Are you laughing now too?» — he was indignant.

«No, I’m sorry,» Judith tried to calm down. «I didn’t want to fall asleep.»

«Do you remember what happened yesterday?»

«A little.»

«Do you remember what you said?»

«Did I say thank you?» — Judith painfully, struggling with alcohol and a hangover, tried to remember the details of last night.

Derrick laughed when he saw that his wife remembered almost nothing.

«We also talked about a few women.»

«Eh? About which ones?»

«About the wife of the Marquis and Sylvia. Is Sylvia the one we met at the Palace recently?»

«That’s right.»

«And she came to the funeral?»

«That’s right,» Judith repeated again, serious about the conversation. «Quite a few girls saw her near the gate that day.»

The Duchess tucked her hair behind her ear and began to tell about everything she had heard from other Ladies at the tea party. She started from the very beginning, touching on the moments when her spouse was still alive. Derrick listened carefully to every detail, trying to catch on to something.

When she finished, the girl looked at the man again, thinking that it was time to get up. Although she didn’t look at her watch, she knew it was already morning. And then she noticed that Derrick’s penis was tense.

«Derrick, why is it…» – Judith pointed to the pants.

«All the boys get up after waking up. Moreover, I didn’t manage to do anything yesterday.»

The Duchess remembered again the evening when she fell asleep. Trying to pretend that nothing had happened, Judith felt a pang of conscience.

«Then… Can I do it myself now?» — Derrick, touching his hand to the headboard of the bed, agreed.

Fortunately for the girl, the demon got the appearance of the real Duke, because of which she did not feel any disgust, because he was truly beautiful. And what’s more, it was very difficult to take her eyes off Derrick’s body and penis. And all because of feelings for the demon himself.

«Get up,» he instructed laconically.

Judith swallowed and followed his advice. Despite the bright sun outside the window, the bedroom remained a secret and a quiet corner, which seemed to have remained in the night. The tip of the tight pants was wet, because Derrick was already excited, just watching Judith sleeping and masturbating.

The Duchess sat on his thigh, carefully pulling off his underpants. Gradually, a large penis with red and strained vessels appeared. When Judith looked at him, it seemed that he was too huge and would never fit in her very tiny body.

The girl, swallowing saliva, gently ran her tongue over the penis, touching the head, which immediately reacted to the touch, spewing cum. Judith wrapped her hand around his cock.

«Now distribute it to him.»

Judith let out a heavy moan, spreading the semen along the length of the penis. Despite the fact that the actions of the Duchess were like ordinary masturbation, Derrick experienced a huge range of emotions, every now and then making heavy moans. Judith looked at him warily, continuing to move, trying to do everything right, because she had never seen a demon do this before.

His thighs, on which she was leaning, were as tense as possible. Its appearance was simply amazing. Judith squeezed hid penis a little harder out of excitement:

«So… Is it alright?»

«Yes, you can hold it even tighter.»

Judith’s speed gradually increased, and the wet sound became louder.

«Oh, shit!»

A sudden curse escaped from Derrick’s mouth, but the girl did not stop, continuing the caress.

The man groaned loudly again. The masturbation scene turned out to be unexpectedly lustful, and this was enough to excite Judith and make her stomach tighten from below.