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TPOP 42



Chapter 42

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Diana's arching back shuddered uncontrollably. It was her second climax, and the pleasure was nothing like the first. It was more than just the movement of mere fingers, it was incomparable.


Diana collapsed, moaning unintelligibly like a dying animal. Felix kissed her half-closed eyelids.


"Do you understand now, Diana?"


His cruel whisper penetrated Diana's dazed mind.


"Look again. Look properly at who is standing before you."


As if by magic, Diana reached out and touched Felix's cheek. He clenched his teeth tightly, the muscles of his jaw bulging. Hot breath leaked intermittently from under his nose and between his teeth. A short, sharp moan escaped him as Diana flinched and tightened her inner wallls, part of him still buried between her thighs.


"Oh, yes..."


Diana muttered faintly, and it wasn't hard to find his lips, where his eyes might have been. Her languid green eyes, wet with post-climax daze, met Felix's gaze squarely.


Diana's face twisted into a sad expression.


"It's not that I don't want to see you... It's just that I can't..."


If she could see, would it have been easier to choose this man?


Would she have been able to hold on to herself more? She didn’t know. And the thought that she might not scared her. Fear had to be guarded.


For seven years, Diana lived in a dark prison. The smallest, most insignificant thing could be a huge threat to her. To protect herself, she had to be aware and suspicious of everything, no matter how small. The same was true for the crown prince.


"Please, I'm sorry I'm being presumptuous, but you haven't given me any reassurance... I can't take a step without it..."


Diana's sobs echoed in the silence as she tried to stifle them. The man remained silent, seemingly at a loss for words.


Diana suddenly shuddered, breathing harshly through her open mouth. After the intense orgasm, a cold chill had been waiting for her.


"It's cold..."


The double climax stole all of Diana's attention: her father's warning to protect herself, the mocking laughter of Hilde's women who had pitied and ridiculed her, even the reason she had come here, all vanished.


Only the fear of being alone in the dark and cold remained.


Diana flailed her hands blindly. Her fingertips brushed against the hard mass of muscle.


The body she had scrubbed and washed so many times over the past month was right there in front of her. He watched her plight coldly, but his body was always warm.


If only she could hug him properly, not in this painful, exhausting union. If only she could bury herself in his warmth and be comforted. Diana vividly recalled the immense relief that washed over her every time he held her tight.


The tears hadn't dried yet, but there was such a contradiction. How did this happen, she asked herself with a groan.


I’m not going down the wrong path.


But is it really?


He was the only one who could answer her question.


"Hold me, master..."


Give me that much assurance. Don't treat me like a disposable toy to be played with. See me as valuable, as worthy of a hug when you need it. Treat me as an equal, and keep your promises to me.


Perhaps it was too ambitious for a maid to harbor such desires for her master. Tears streamed down Diana's cheeks in a steady stream.


Her weakened thighs slipped as she struggled to hold onto his waist. Her body, overcome with extreme fatigue, refused to obey her commands.


Diana shifted, and the cock that had slipped out of her entrance pushed back in, deeper, her body relaxed after her climax, accepting him more easily than before.


"Ah!"


Diana gasped and threw her arms around his neck. The old lesson of never touching royalty had completely disappeared from her mind.


The man's nape stiffened for a moment as she clung to him. Unlike her cold body, his was hot.


Warmth. Tears poured down her face like a flood.


"It hurts, Master. I'm scared, I'm so scared..."


"..."


"I can't see..."


He shifted his position, and she felt a little better now that her arms were free. Diana clung to him with all her might, refusing to let him brutally tear her away.


The man's chest rose and fell deeply against her. Felix exhaled heavily and leaned into Diana. Their chests and stomachs pressed together. Peeking over his shoulder, Diana breathed in harshly, as if she didn't understand the situation.


"Lift your thighs and wrap them around my waist properly."


"Huh? What...?"


"If you want me to hold you the way you want to be held, then hang on properly."


The cock that filled her swelled even more. Could it get any bigger? Diana hiccupped with tears in her eyes.


Felix thrusted his hips upward, pressed close to her body. Rough movements were impossible this close together, but he moved slowly and deliberately, pressing into sensitive spots that made her shudder.


"Ahhh... Ah..."


It wasn't like being left alone in the dark; instead of a sharp shock that ripped through her, it was as if her inner walls were being kneaded deeply and thoroughly.


Diana's breath grew sweeter. Her wet, relaxed folds clung cozily to his shaft. Overwhelmed by the sweet sensations, her gaze became increasingly distracted.


With each trembling breath, she drew him deeper. Finally, her narrow passage opened completely, and their bodies merged into one without an inch of separation.


"Hah..."


A strange feeling of fullness swept through her mind. The presence of the hard cock that filled her stomach sent chills down her spine. It seemed to have already reached its limit, but it kept pushing deeper and deeper, rubbing against the lining of her inner walls. Finally, the thick tip touched the tender opening, and Diana shuddered violently.


It was as if her body had become part of him.


"Ah, mm, haa."


A faint sound escaped her lips. All her senses were focused downward, and she wanted to stay in this soft, quivering sensation forever. Felix's large hand rubbed over her lower belly where he had taken possession. Diana bucked her hips in response to the pressure thrusting in and out.


Felix gently stroked Diana's eyes, which were growing cloudy with ecstasy.


"Do you like this?"


"Yes, ah."


Diana nodded dazedly, as if in a trance.


"This... It feels... good. Mmm..."


"Good."


Unfortunately for Diana, Felix was not enjoying this level of stimulation at all. The desire to thrust into the tight, soft flesh on all sides was growing stronger and stronger.


Felix straightened his upper body and thrust his hips with all his might, the relentlessly thrusting tip hitting her deepest depths, and Diana arched her back wide.


"Ahhh, ahh, mmm, ahh!"


Pleasure exploded like a firecracker. No, this couldn’t happen again. Her head screamed in panic, but the sound that escaped her lips was a loud moan of surrender. Something inside her was shattering. Not knowing what or why she was forbidden, Diana sobbed helplessly.


"No, mmm, no! No, no, no!"


Her eyes went white, and her slender limbs convulsed uncontrollably.


Still overwhelmed by the endless climax, Felix pressed his lips to Diana's cheek, his breathing ragged and irregular.


"I thought you lacked even basic manners, much less discipline, and I don't remember ever letting you finish."


"Um..."


A dazed moan escaped her, as if she didn't hear him. Her spasming inner walls squeezed him from tip to root. Felix thrust deep into her passage, as if claiming his right to her, and released deep inside her.


Diana could feel his essence bursting hotly through her dim consciousness. It was over, it was finally over. She couldn't move a finger.


"Ha."


Exhaling shortly, Felix rested his forehead against hers for a moment. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist. Only when they were pressed together again did she relax and breathe a small sigh of relief.


A woman who found greater comfort and intimacy in touch than in sight. Felix couldn't suppress the smile that spread across his lips; her chartreuse eyes were as fresh as buds, and her face was utterly lost in pleasure. Any longing for freedom or despair at her situation had vanished.


He was right. Now he was satisfied.


Felix kissed the corner of her swollen, reddened eyes.


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