Chapter 18
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Judging by the sounds coming from inside, Theodore was probably enduring tremendous pain with his hands bound.
His moans, as if he had lost his sense of self, and his blurred pupils spoke volumes. Rosette opened the door without hesitation and boldly entered the room.
Even though Rosette was clearly frightened, she hesitantly approached Theodore to check on his condition.
Theodore seemed to be unaware that Rosette was nearby, as if he had lost his mind. He was just struggling to endure the pain that enveloped his body.
His bare upper body was covered with numerous scars. Even for someone who wielded a sword, the number of scars was excessive. It seemed that he had spent his days rolling around on the battlefield rather than growing up as a prince.
Seeing him up close, Rosette's whole body trembled at the horrific sight.
Rosette, who had been watching him with fearful eyes, slowly reached out her pale, slender hand toward him.
"It doesn't work when you're cut by a sword, bleeding, or have broken bones or other injuries."
"So this is the power of purification, as they say."
"I suppose so. I don't fully understand my own abilities yet... I'm here to learn more about them. I came here to use my ability, after all."
What crossed Rosette's mind was that perhaps she could help him. Seeing Theodore writhing in pain, she didn't want to watch him suffer anymore. She had come here with the promise to help him from the start, so it made sense to give it a try.
It was a moment when her altruistic instincts and practicality aligned.
Rosette finally touched Theodore’s face and gently stroked it. Very carefully and slowly. His face was burning hot, and just touching him made Rosette's fingertips ache.
When her soft touch reached him, Theodore paused for a moment. His delirium had not yet subsided, but he had undoubtedly sensed something distinctly different.
"Shh... Stay still. I'll make you comfortable."
And then came her calm voice. Theodor, who had slightly furrowed his brow at Rosette's clear voice that tickled his ears, finally broke the ropes binding his hands with force and pounced on her.
"Aaah!"
The sudden force caused several ropes to break at once, making a tremendous noise. In an instant, the ceiling was overturned, and Rosette's body was helplessly flipped over and pinned beneath him.
Had she made a mistake? At the sight of Theodore’s brutal strength, her entire body trembled uncontrollably.
Theodore grabbed Rosette's slender neck and squeezed it tightly, as if he were about to snap it. Her mouth made a violent gasping sound, and Rosette's face turned blue. The killing intent that weighed down on her body enveloped the space.
If this continued, she wouldn’t die. Theodore's eyes were cloudy. In short, he wasn’t himself and was no longer aware of Rosette's existence. Rosette pounded Theodore's hand, which was gripping her neck, with her small fists and struggled to speak.
"Ah... Ah, it hurts..."
His red pupils were unfocused. His eyes had become those of a beast, and there was no way Rosette's words could reach him. Rosette's face turned pale, then white, from the tremendous force of his grip.
Rosette used all her strength to desperately hit and push Theodore's body as she spoke.
"Ah. It's me, Rosette..."
Theodore, who had been showing his madness toward her, loosened his grip slightly when he heard Rosette's name.
Encouraged by this, Rosette continued to speak forcefully so that he could understand her.
"Please, spare me. Your Majesty. Ack, ack. It's me, Rosette. I'm in pain... Please let go."
At her desperate voice, Theodore’s grip on Rosette's neck slowly loosened.
Rosette took a deep breath and spoke to him, but it didn't last long.
"Haa, haa... What's wrong with you... I came because I was worried about Your Majesty... Huh..."
Before Rosette could finish speaking, Theodore’s lips collided with hers, roughly locking with hers. Her last words were swallowed up by him.
Theodore began to devour Rosette's lips frantically. As if he would wither away without her lips, he wildly explored the inside of Rosette's mouth.
His hot flesh, which had opened her mouth even wider, began to penetrate deeply and swim freely inside. The sound of their saliva and breath mingling together created an even more vivid noise than before.
"Ha... Uh..."
Theodore’s body, pressed against Rosette's, felt as hot as a piece of iron heated in a fire. If his body temperature was this high, he might die. The thought crossed Rosette's mind as every part of her body that touched his felt like it was burning and boiling.
The initial desire he had felt for Rosette had now transformed into a boiling passion.
After biting Rosette's lips and licking and sucking them like an animal for a while, Theodore began to remove her dress.
"No... don't."
Rosette's feeble resistance began, and her face was stained with despair. Her voice trembled slightly at his relentless movements, but it seemed as if he couldn't hear anything.
Since she had been in her room, her linen dress, which was rather simple, tore easily and fell off. Rosette struggled beneath the large man, writhing her body and resisting strongly, but it was useless. Theodore was not in a state to communicate.
Before she could stop it, Rosette was suddenly naked.
Her snow-white body, illuminated by the moonlight streaming in through the window, trembled slightly. Suddenly, Theodore’s large hands roughly grabbed her full breasts.
"Ah!"
The faint pain and the fear of what was to come made her mind go blank. Ignoring Rosette's reaction, Theodore’s lips hurriedly moved down to her neck, as if searching for something desperately.
Theodore kneaded Rosette's breasts, buried his nose in her neck, and inhaled her scent deeply. He was so absorbed in tasting her body that he left bite marks on her. His fingers, which had been kneading her breasts, flicked her nipple hard.
"Ah..."
A different reaction than before came out of Rosette's mouth.
Hot breath and faint excitement came out of her open mouth. As if only his instincts remained, Theodore understood the woman's reaction perfectly, and he lowered his head and took her hardened nipple into his mouth.
"Ugh, no..."
It was soft and sweet beyond words. Like the center of a man, the tip of her breast grew increasingly stiff. As he greedily sucked on her nipple and nibbled, Rosette's body began to twist and turn. Somewhere deep inside, her stomach felt both painful and hot, tingling with desire. Overcome by an ecstasy she had never felt before, she writhed her body, struggling to deny it.
This man was like a beast. But Rosette found it odd—too odd—that she was feeling this way from his passionate caresses.
He seemed completely absorbed in her body. He sucked on her peak and touched it incessantly. He persistently bit and pulled on the spot where Rosette felt pleasure, while with his other hand, he squeezed her other breast, rubbing it in large circles and repeatedly touching her nipple.
He sucked on both of Rosette's breasts alternately, then sharpened his tongue and gently licked her hard peak. Then he put it in his mouth, biting it lightly with his teeth and flicking it relentlessly with his tongue. Due to his relentless actions, Rosette's breasts glistened with his saliva.
"Huh, ah... please..."
The more Theodore's caresses continued, the more her body heated up. Rosette felt something oozing out from below. Rosette twisted her legs as if to deny it.
But something was missing. Her whole body was covered in goosebumps from the ecstasy that was clouding her mind.
After fondling Rosette's voluptuous breasts for a while, Theodore finally spread her legs wide open.
The dress had already been torn to shreds, but she still had her underwear on.
Rosette, who had belatedly realized his blatant actions, tried to bring her dazed mind back to its senses and began to urgently try to stop him.
"Don't do this."
Theodore stared at her spread legs. His gaze was like that of a hungry predator looking at its prey.
The center of her underwear was stained a dark color. He scooped up the transparent fluid that had seeped through her underwear with his middle finger and put it in his mouth as if to taste the liquid on his hand.
"Please, stop..."
Tears welled up in her eyes out of shame.
She had her own psychological boundaries. If she lost the last piece of underwear... she feared she would cross an uncrossable river, so she desperately tried to stop him.
"This... this is something lovers should do. Please... come to your senses, Theodore."
But Theodore’s red eyes had lost focus long ago. As if misinterpreting her pleas, he spread Rosette’s legs even wider and roughly tore off her underwear.
It was the moment when an unknown world, never before revealed to anyone, unfolded before him.
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