At the Countess’ worried words, Eila suddenly woke up.
"What? Ah!”
When she opened her eyes, she saw tea dripping from the teacup in her hand onto her clothes. Fortunately, it wasn't hot, but brown stains quickly spread across the white skirt. Eila, who looked like she was about to cry, quickly wiped it away with her handkerchief, but her stain only grew bigger.
‘What should I do?’
It was a piece of clothing she cherished. It didn't seem like it would be easily erased. Eila sighed. She fell asleep with the teacup in her hand. She was dumbfounded by herself, but she felt that there was nothing she could do about it. Unlike the cold outside, this greenhouse where butterflies fly was so warm. and…….
At the next thought, Eila lowered her head. She got hot in an instant because so she had to hide it. Seeing her like that, the Countess said in a voice full of regret.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I've been lying down all day, and I've been holding you for too long because I was bored because the doctor and Leon made such a fuss so I couldn’t meet any guests. Go ahead and get back. I think you need more rest than I do. Have you been reading books until late?"
She saw the Countess looking at her with a face full of concern. At the same time, she remembered last night. Leon's expression as he looked at her who was helplessly reaching her climax again and again. His expression contained a satisfactory smile. Eila, who shook her head, remembered the Countess’ words belatedly and nodded her head.
"Ah yes. That’s right. That’s what happened. Book, I slept after reading a book for too long...… I'm sorry, but I'll go in first!"
Eila said so, and she jumped up and left the greenhouse. Entering the mansion through her garden, she hurried to her room. When she saw the butler coming down from above, Eila greeted him.
“Thank you, butler. The flowers were really pretty today?”
"Yes?"
“The flower in front of my room this morning. Thank you so much for bringing me the ones I love every day.”
“…… Ah yes."
At Eila's words, the butler hesitated for a moment and then lowered his head.
Every day since she returned to her mansion, her favorite flowers were placed in a vase and placed on the cabinet next to her door. The flowers changed every day, but they were all her favorite flowers. The only people in this mansion who knew her preferences so well were the Countess and the butler. The countess was lying down, so the only person who could do that was the butler.
Eila thanked him again and went up the stairs. Perhaps because it had already passed the cleaning time, the wide long hallway had no one and was quiet. As she was about to head to her room, Eila turned her body and looked at Leon's room at the other end from her room. It was the criminal's room that made her so tired.
"Ha…….”
While she stood still, a long sigh escaped her mouth.
Leon has visited her every night since the day he first held her.
As the hour drew near, her heart raced like crazy. And when she heard a knock on the door and he came in, she got wet between her legs even though he had done nothing.
Leon, who came in, always carried her without hesitation and headed to bed. The nightgown and thin underwear came off so easily that they fell on the side of the bed.
"You were wet even before I came."
With her legs spread apart, Leon said as he pressed his big hand against her vagina. Even with light pressure, the liquid that spurted from between her legs wet his palms.
She was embarrassed.
With that in mind, Eila turned her head away. Leon pulled her legs and then put them on the edge of the bed. Then he knelt down before her and kissed the tender flesh on the inside of her thigh. Each time he did so, Eila seemed to lose her mind. If it's something he does every day, she'll probably get used to it, but she never got used to it.
And when she was in a delirious state due to the ensuing climax, his thing entered her. With his tall height and wide chest, she couldn’t stop moaning when his big thing came into her.
“Ang, ha, heut!”
Until then, Leon was quite soft, but not as much during that moment. As if a thirsty man had found water, he frantically dug into her.
Every time he moved his body, the sound of obscene squelching from below reverberated through the room. It was so embarrassing that she covered her face with her hand. Leon then pulled her hand down and looked at her tearful face.
She must have looked ugly. It didn’t make sense but he always looked at her then.
Then, as soon as he grew bigger and pressed deeply, Eila tilted her head and reached her peak. Leon stopped moving and trembled. He backed away after a while, and his body fluids flowed all over the place where his thing had escaped.
As she lay still breathing, unable to lift a single finger, Leon lowered his head and kissed everything from her forehead to her toes. Among them, he devoted quite a long time to her breasts.
When he bit her nipples with his lips and licked them lightly, her body, which had once reached its climax, trembled again. Then Leon whispered to her.
“You have no idea how sweet this place is. I could bite you for the rest of my life.”
“…… please."
At his embarrassing words, Eila grabbed the sheet with her weak hands and covered her face. She was ashamed that she was blushing at his words. Then Leon burst into a low laugh and lovingly caressed what he had bitten and bullied. And so Eila became disorganized again.
Only when she became so exhausted that it was hard to even breathe did Leon stop tormenting her. Instead, he hugged her until morning came, and slowly massaged the aching parts of Eila’s body.
"Eung…….”
Eila didn't hate it. No, it was good.
His hand rubbing her stiff shoulder and neck was strong enough but did not hurt. In addition, her body, which had been suffering from the intense love affair, sagged languidly at his hands which rubbed her arms and legs. He didn't stop his hands until she fell asleep.
“Whoo…….”
When she remembered of last night when she suffered until the sun came up, she felt like her stomach was throbbing again.
‘I think I should take a nap.’
Eila thought so and was about to go back to her room. She heard someone coming on the first floor. Who is it? With that in mind, Eila looked down and called him in surprise.
“Young Count?”
As Leon walked in, he frowned. Then he strode up and stood in front of Eila.
“You keep calling me that.”
At the angry voice that was enough to make her automatically back down, Eila responded in a small voice.
"I'm sorry. Sir…… Le, Leon.”
A short click was heard from Leon's mouth as he saw Eila uttering his name with difficulty.
“I don’t know why you’re having such a hard time right now after moaning while calling my name over and over at night.”
Eila pressed his mouth with her hand in surprise at his seemingly incomprehensible remark.
“What if someone hears you!”
Then Leon's eyes lit up. He grabbed Eila's hand, which was pressing down on his mouth, then stuck out his tongue and licked her palm. She felt him tickling her and tried to let go of her hand, but Leon wouldn't let go of her hand. The tip of his pointed tongue tickled the middle of her palm. After a while, Leon released her hand that was holding her. Of course, Eila's breath was already in a state of excitement.
“What a naughty wife. You're excited just because of your palm."
Eila glared at Leon at his voice mixed with laughter.
“It’s all because of someone.”
It was unfair. She had never felt this way before she had spent her night with him. But now she knew that her body had changed.
Everywhere that Leon touched with his hands and lips seemed to burn. No, even without his touch, just hearing his voice made her stomach feel tight, and her body quickly got wet.
“This is all the Young Count’s….”
Oops. She called him young Count again. She tried to stop her mouth before saying it, but it was already too late.
“You will need more practice.”
"What? What practice...…!”
Before Eila could finish speaking, Leon grabbed her by the waist and entered the nearby study. Eila, who was almost being carried around her waist, asked Leon to drop her, but he didn't listen, and went inside the study and sat on top of a desk. Then Eila looked at him as he placed Eila on his legs while she was facing him.
“What are you going to do…….”
“I said we were going to practice.”
Leon answered so and began to unbutton the clothes on Eila's back.
He didn’t seem to move a lot, but before she knew it, her clothes slid down her shoulders, revealing her voluptuous breasts wrapped in lingerie. Leon, who was smiling, buried his face into her chest, and slipped his hand into her skirt above her thigh.
His hand under her skirt quickly ran up her thigh and soon found what he was aiming for.
“Wait, wait a minute.”
“Stay still.”
Leon's fingers found the laces in her underwear, and untied them. As soon as his hand came out of the skirt again, her underwear was in his hand.
"No! How can we do this here! Besides, in broad daylight like this...…!”
“But I can’t leave you like this when you’re already ready.”
At that point, Eila couldn't say anything. Because she could see that the middle of her underwear in his hand was already wet. Seeing Eila lowering her head, he quickly undid the front of his pants. His penis was revealed.