Chapter 234
āYouāre already this wet.ā
Feeling the dampness of her underwear as he rubbed, DantĆØre pushed aside the fabric and sank his fingers inside.
āAhā¦!ā
He supported her shaking body with his thigh and moved his fingers tirelessly.
Even though he had stretched her with his large c**k almost every day, her opening could barely swallow a single finger. The tightness clamped down like it meant to snap his bones, threatening to make him lose all reason.
āDo you want me to lick you?ā
DantĆØre asked in a low, suggestive voice.
He wanted nothing more than to shove his face between Vivianās legs and lick her greedily. To push deep with his fingers and drink every drop that spilled out.
āOr would you rather I put it in right away?ā
S*x right before the wedding wouldnāt be a bad idea either.
He would make her brace herself against the vanity and pound his c**k into her from behind.
Wearing a pure white wedding dress, the way she moaned in pleasure would be reflected perfectly in the mirror. After making her climax several times, if he buried himself deep inside her and climaxed right there, it would feel insanely good.
Throughout the ceremony, his s***n would trickle down Vivianās thighs and leave faint traces on the floor, but who cared? This was DantĆØre Ortatumās wedding. Anyone would understand that much.
āThisā¦ is getting messy.ā
Left alone to imagine a debauched wedding with Vivian, he reached a point where he couldnāt endure it anymore.
He felt like he would go insane if he couldnāt thrust into her immediately.
Butā¦
āUhā¦ n, noā¦ I donāt want toā¦ā
āā¦You donāt want to?ā
She didnāt want him to lick her, nor to take her.
āSā¦ stopā¦ā
Vivian grabbed his arm, panting.
āMoreā¦ I want toā¦ go look around moreā¦ā
āā¦ā¦ā
At those words, DantĆØre fell into a deep turmoil.
It was true that Vivian had very little stamina.
By the time he climaxed once, she would have already come several times, drenched in pleasure, then always fell asleep as if dead.
Soā¦ if he didnāt listen to her now, they would have to give up exploring the academy today.
He looked between the heated, throbbing length threatening to burst and Vivianās wet eyes looking up at him. Then DantĆØre let out a sigh.
āFine.ā
Vivian was too lovely. He decided he would suppress his desire somehow.
āLetās go look around more.ā
He felt like dying from frustration, but DantĆØre withdrew his hand from between her legs and helped her fix her clothing neatly.
āThere is plenty of time.ā
They could continue at night.
Steeling himself and forcing his arousal down, DantĆØre left the private training room with Vivian.
The next place they headed to was the dueling hall, which should have been in the middle of class.
Yes. It should have been that time of day.
āUghā¦ā
āUuughā¦ s, someoneā¦ helpā¦ā
ā¦Then why were students and teachers alike sprawled all over the ground?
DantĆØre swept his gaze over the dueling grounds in disbelief, and his eyes moved toward one spot.
āSo this is where he was.ā
The culprit behind this disaster seemed to be Halid Calitas, standing alone in the exact center of the field, perfectly fine.
āStrange. They should be able to go a little longer.ā
Tilting his head as if puzzled, Halid slowly looked around, and everyone stared back with the same expression, the same eyes.
DantĆØre was no exception.
āā¦With Duke Calitas and Lionel around, isnāt it stranger that the continent hasnāt been unified yet?ā
He let out a hollow laugh and turned his head, only to find something unfamiliar flicker in Vivianās eyes.
āHmā¦?ā
But it vanished so quickly that even DantĆØre, who was used to s*x but hopelessly clumsy at exchanging emotions, couldnāt make sense of it.
āWhat was that, just nowā¦ā
āDantĆØre, letās go to the Department of Magic now.ā
Vivian turned quickly and smiled up at him.
āShall we?ā
DantĆØre nodded with a faint, helpless smile, completely enchanted by her expression.
He was used to avoiding difficult problems. So whatever he had seen a moment ago disappeared from his mind in an instant.
