I Thought I Was Married, But I Was Left Alone, So I'll Live as I Please. So Please Don't Mind Me Anymore, My Lord of the Border - Chapter 33

A sweet, lingering kiss continued.

I want to connect with him quickly.

Yet, I want to savor this tense, thrilling moment even more.

Such selfish feelings wrestled within my chest.

“Ashe.”

“Lord Oliver.”

When our lips finally parted, Lord Oliver, who had raised his body, spread my legs.

The burning heat where the tip pressed firmly against me made me sway my hips slightly, craving him sooner.

I could feel that part of me opening and closing eagerly, as if inviting him to enter right away.

It felt like my entire body was saying, “Please give me you,” and though it was embarrassing, I couldn’t stop.

“I love you, Lord Oliver.”

“Ah, me too, Ash.”

At my words, Lord Oliver smiled happily.

A warm sensation spread gently deep within my chest.

And then.

His hips moved, and a hot mass entered my body.

“Hah… haa, haa…”

It was larger than I remembered.

And so hot it took my breath away.

But this heat was entirely Lord Oliver’s.

Thinking that, joy began to overpower any fear.

“Does it hurt?”

“No. Please, give me everything.”

“Ah.”

While watching my expression, he carefully moved deeper inside.

“Ah, Ashe, inside you… it’s so hot, it feels too good…”

With each thrust deeper, Lord Oliver’s expression melted.

I couldn’t stand not seeing more of that face.

Go all the way in.

I want you to feel even better through my body.

Perhaps because I wished for it so strongly, the awkward insertion gradually became smoother.

He would enter partway, pull back slightly, then go even deeper.

Repeating this slowly, until finally, Lord Oliver’s hips met my buttocks.

“Ashe. Are you in any pain?”

Lord Oliver, exhaling, held me close and peered into my face.

He stared straight at me, as if determined not to miss even the slightest change.

I met his gaze and smiled.

“No. Is it all the way in?”

“Ah. Right now, I’m inside you.”

“I’m happy.”

Showing that feeling with a smile, Lord Oliver kissed me.

The throbbing heat deep inside my body.

Lord Oliver is inside me…

“So, this is where you are.”

When I gently pressed my stomach, Lord Oliver inside me grew slightly larger.

“Nngh, wh-what is it?”

“Don’t be so adorable. I can’t hold back.”

Lord Oliver’s voice sounded almost pathetic, and it was so cute.

It made me want to tease him just a little.

“Is that okay? You’re going to do it a lot, right?”

Tightening inside provocatively, I made Lord Oliver gasp.

“Haah… You little minx.”

After lowering his face once and running his hand through his hair, Lord Oliver’s eyes were burning with desire.

That heat made my whole-body shiver.

“…Ah.”

“You’ll take responsibility for provoking me.”

By the time I thought, “Oh no,” it was too late.

His hips, once pulled back, thrust deep inside with a forceful slam.

“~~~!!”

Even with my eyes open, sparks scattered across my vision.

“If you can do that, I’ll stop holding back. Be prepared.”

I thought I’d gone too far.

But strangely, I felt no regret.

“Everything of yours is mine…”

“Take all of me, Ash.”

Our lips met, and our tongues intertwined.

With each fierce collision of his hips, heat exploded deep inside, and endless pleasure swept through my body.

“Oliver, ahh!”

“Ash, Ash.”

Lord Oliver, looking only at me, completely lost in me.

That gaze filled me with joy and pride, my heart overflowing.

I, too, kept my eyes only on Lord Oliver.

My one and only is this person.

I’ll never, ever let go.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and clung to his body.

“It feels so good, so good… ahh!”

“Me too, it’s the best… Ash, Ash.”

Our fingers intertwined, and he pressed my hand against the bed.

Lord Oliver’s unrestrained expression was so dear that I kissed him over and over.

“More, please give me more of you.”

“You really only know how to provoke me tonight, don’t you?”

“…Do you dislike it?”

“Are you sure I don’t need to hold back?”

“Of course.”

Our lips met deeply, and Lord Oliver thrust his hips even harder.

“Ah, ah, ah, Oliver… I’m coming, I’m coming!”

“I’m going to cum too…!”

When he struck the deepest part, a floating sensation enveloped me, as if my body were soaring through the air.

Feeling the heat spread deep within my core, my consciousness slowly returned.

“Inside…”

Lord Oliver was still inside me.

That heat, directed only at me, was unbearably precious.

“Ash.”

While stroking my stomach, I was called and looked up.

Lord Oliver was staring at me with eyes even more intense than before.

“It’s not over yet.”

“…Yes.”

At those words, I shivered slightly.

But I didn’t want to run away.

I accepted the descending lips obediently.

Tonight, and all the future ahead.

Remembering that I would share my life with this person, I entrusted everything to Lord Oliver as he began to move his hips again.

The next day, I woke up in the evening.

My body ached all over, and I had no voice.

…But I didn’t hate it. Even this pain felt like a treasure.

I kissed Lord Oliver, who was smiling beside me.

“Please stay with me forever.”

“I’ll never let you go.”

We shared a kiss, a vow just between the two of us.