Chapter 70 (1/2)

His movements grew even more forceful as pain and pleasure mixed together. The lewd sounds of their wet lower bodies that collided, and the squeaking of the sofa were explicit. Everytime he thrusted upwards with a bang, Vivian’s grew louder and she spread her legs wider.

“Haa! Aah! AAah! Aaaahhh!”

As her thighs shivered, Aidan grabbed her legs and led them to wrap around his waist. Then, he leveraged his weight and moved his hips once more.

It must have hit some deep place within her because Vivian threw her head back and stiffened for a brief moment. Suddenly, her insides gripped tightly and Aidan choked out a rough breath.

“Heuuk!”

“Argh. Haa.”

Vivian’s stiff body grew lax as the tension left her body. A lovely seductive voice that left her mouth was not one she recognized and all her senses felt like they were standing on edge.

This was the study and even though she understood that the servants may have heard them, she felt like she could ignore it as if it was insignificant, saying, ‘who cares’. So, this was sex. She could understand to some extent what Thatcher meant when he said it didn’t excite him sexually after reading her novel.

Aidan, who had been looking down at her as she took in rough breaths after welcoming her climax, suddenly started to move his hips again. As he continuously stimulated her by rubbing her perked clitoris, tears started to form once more at the ends of Vivian’s eyes. Her body, which was now as sensitive as sensitive could be, soon heated up again.

“It must have felt nice. To cum all by yourself.”

“Ah! Hah! Heung!”

Aidan placed a hand under her hips and groped her pale butt. At the heightened position of her hips and his vigorous thrusting, an even greater stimulation swept over her. Vivian suddenly grew afraid that her body would be pierced deeply inside of her. From her mouth, sounds that may or may not be words, flew out randomly. It was as though she wasn’t herself.

“Haaah! S, stop! Heunggh! Hah!”

She felt like her heart would stop like this. Vivian held onto Aidan as though he was her lifeline and only moaned without breathing. He, too, let out low moans and roughly lusted for her. He sucked the nape of her neck, then bit down as tears dropped from Vivian’s eyes. At this moment, even pain was no more, no less than stimulation.