The Role of Grand Duchess - Chapter 19 (M) (END)

“Ah, please, stop, ahh, ugh, hng.”

But even with the desperate sobs that were indistinguishable from moans, Caelus didn’t stop. He couldn’t stop. He had long been consumed by a desire that far exceeded his limits. In his head, which had turned bright red, there was only one desire now: to plant his seed inside this woman and make her pregnant.

Perhaps that was why Rowena had said those words back then, he thought for a moment, but it didn’t matter. After all, Eileen was his wife. The woman who would become the Empress of the Decart Empire, not just a fake Archduchess.

So, the sooner they had an heir, the better. He didn’t care if it was a son or a daughter. Either way, it would be Eileen’s child, so he would love it madly.

Just imagining it was wonderful. A child who resembled Eileen. A family.

As he reached the end of his thrilling imagination, the feeling of ejaculation that had already been pushed to the limit swelled even more. What had risen even harder and larger quickly moved in and out of the slick hole, ready to pour out everything inside.

“Eileen, Eileen.”

“Hng. Yes. Ah, uh, uhh.”

“I love you. You.”

“Aahh, hng, Cael, ugh, hng.”

Eileen couldn’t even speak properly because the hugely swollen penis was rapidly moving in and out, stimulating every spot. She could only hug the man who was whispering that he loved her with all her might and nod her head frantically. Feeling the desperate love contained in her weak nod, the man, who had finally reached his climax, thrust himself in to the very limit.

“Aahh-!”

“Kuh.”

From the tip that had rammed into her hard cervix, a hot and thick crystallization of desire was powerfully ejected.

Only when he had poured himself completely into Eileen until the very end did the heat inside her stomach seem to subside. At the same time, the crimson haze in front of his eyes cleared up. Perhaps it was because the sex was so intense and satisfying. With just one ejaculation, most of the poison from the aphrodisiac was neutralized.

Eileen felt a more scalding heat spreading through her stomach than usual, and she leaned her head on his shoulder and gasped for breath.

“Haa, haa.”

Her exhausted breath dampened his shoulder. He saw her red neck, soaked with sweat. Only then did Caelus slowly pull out his penis. He carefully returned the leg that had been hooked around his arm to its original position, filled with regret. Instead, he gently embraced her small body, which was still flushed with ecstasy.

“I love you, Eileen.”

Eileen smiled softly at the sweet declaration of love that once again wrapped around her ear.

When she thought back to their first meeting, when he seemed like he wouldn’t bleed a drop even if you stabbed him, the man who was making this cotton candy-like voice now seemed like a different person.

But whether it was the ice-like Caelus Derstian or the sugar-like Caelus Derstian,

To Eileen, he was just the man she loved.

“I love you too, Caelus, more than anyone in the world.”

A small sigh escaped from Caelus’s lips at her heartfelt declaration of love. Then, their faces, soaked with sweat, turned towards each other. Looking into each other’s eyes, filled with each other, their lips met.

A light, feathery kiss landed randomly on Eileen’s lips and the bridge of her nose.

The beautifully curved corners of his lips playfully brushed past her small earlobe, causing Eileen’s neck to shrink back from the ticklishness.

“Hng!”

“Eileen.”

“It’s ticklish.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Huh?”

“It seems like the effects of the aphrodisiac haven’t completely disappeared yet.”

“Ah…!”

Eileen’s surprised eyes looked down. Her neck instantly turned red at the sight of her disheveled lower body, with his half-undone and tightly erect penis sticking out.

“My stomach is hot. I feel like I’m going to melt away.”

“Ah, no! Quickly…”

“Quickly, what?”

“Pu, put it in…”

“Put it in? What? Huh? Answer me, Eileen.”

“Tha… that th, thing.”

Eileen, who was turning her head away in embarrassment and mumbling softly, realized that she was being teased when she heard Caelus’s laughter.

Come to think of it, Caelus’s voice was too calm and playful. Eileen, whose face had turned red in a different way, glared at him.

“Are you teasing me right now? The aphrodisiac, it was completely detoxified a little while ago, right?”

“No, I’m not teasing you. It’s true that I feel like I’m going crazy if I don’t hold you right now.”

Following his confession, full of laughter, Caelus picked Eileen up in his arms. He firmly supported her below the knees and on her back, walked inside, laid Eileen down on the old sofa, and placed his huge body on top of her.

“So, we won’t be able to sleep tonight.”

“Nothing new…”

“I guess so. Come to think of it, it’s been like that from the beginning.”

Like a madman obsessed with that act. Caelus whispered quietly and then pressed his lips thickly against hers. The kiss, which started with lightly sucking on her lower lip, gradually became more and more sticky. Tongue and tongue clung tightly to each other, their bodies pressed close. Saliva passed back and forth, and they explored the various curves of each other’s mouths with the tips of their tongues, sucking deeply.

Before they knew it, their clothes were falling to the floor one by one. When he gently massaged her beautifully swaying breasts with his large hands, a small moan escaped her lips. Then, when he put her ripe nipples in his mouth and rolled them around, her small hands hugged his head tightly as if she couldn’t stand it.

“Hng. Ugh.”

“I love you. Eileen.”

When he made a small declaration of love to the small, cute forest below her flat lower abdomen, her thighs came together as if she was ticklish. Caelus smiled and spread apart her legs, which were shyly covering her red and lovely flesh, and filled his mouth with it.

“Hng! Ah, ugh. Ngh, ugh.”

Moans poured out non-stop from the act of ruthlessly sucking on her flesh, which was already past its peak and only sensitive.

The wave of thrilling pleasure that started from Caelus’s lips and tongue grew larger and larger, sweeping over and devouring all of Eileen’s senses.

And then, of course, it was time for the two of them to become one. As naturally and comfortably as if they had been one from the beginning, their bodies and minds were connected.

Each time a rough breath brushed past her ears in a seductive way, a faint moan leaked out from between her lips as if in response.

***

It was too obvious to say, but what awaited Caelus and Eileen, who came out of the detached palace the next morning, was Count Roang, whose eyes were sunken and hollow.

As soon as the door to the detached palace opened, Count Roang, who had been pacing back and forth in front of it with a group of knights, rushed over, but his expression instantly crumpled when he saw the two of them.

Unlike himself, who had been running around all night trying to solve various problems, his lord and Eileen, who was as smooth and radiant as if they had eaten something good and as shyly beautiful as a flower bud, seemed to be telling him how much fun they had had during the night.

Count Roang, who was the complete opposite of them and looked like he was about to collapse, cried out in a mournful voice.

“Your Majesty, aren’t you being too much? Huh? No, how could you all night long…!”

“Was there anything more urgent than healing my body?”

Count Roang’s mouth dropped open without him even realizing it at the too-dignified question.

“That’s… no. Yes, no. There’s nothing more important than His Majesty the Emperor’s health. There isn’t… but…”

Now that the curse was gone, he had become shameless. This is… good, but.

Count Roang couldn’t find any more words to say in his somehow good but ambiguous mood and quietly took a step back.

“Hoo… First, get properly dressed and go to the main hall. Everyone is waiting for you two.”

“Already?”

“The Emperor’s seat cannot be left empty for even a single day. You have practically become the 13th Emperor, but shouldn’t the official procedures be completed?”

“You mean the coronation.”

“Yes. So, everyone hasn’t been able to go home since yesterday afternoon and is just waiting for His Majesty the Emperor to finish his detox and return. Ah, of course, I waited in this place all. night.”

“I see.”

Caelus nodded shamelessly. However, Eileen was too embarrassed to even lift her head.

He was here.

She felt like she wanted to run back into the detached palace and hide, thinking that she had made them listen to embarrassing noises all night long again. However, she couldn’t because of the hand that was tightly wrapped around her waist.

“Are you still that embarrassed? They’ve already been in the North since…”

“Th, that’s enough! Please don’t say anything!”

Eileen, flustered, quickly covered Caelus’s mouth with both hands. At the sight of that, Count Roang and the knights exchanged glances and twitched their lips.

And Caelus, too, couldn’t help but burst into laughter at his wife’s cute reaction.

“Hahaha. Okay, I understand. I’ll be quiet.”

Count Roang and the knights’ expressions also brightened at the unusually loud and refreshing laughter.

They were the ones who had been with Caelus for a long time. They knew his changes better than anyone else because they had been with him through the process of the curse weakening and the moment it was completely lifted, but this was the first time they had seen him laugh so brightly. It made them feel all the more keenly how terrible that curse had been. So, the preciousness of that small, weak, and even cute woman also came to them more greatly.

“Your Majesty…”

“Why do you all have those expressions? You all said you were waiting, let’s go quickly.”

“Yes! You must go! So, you must show everyone how healthy His Majesty is, how benevolent he is, and how he will become a mountain-like wise ruler!”

Count Roang, who shouted in a choked voice, took the lead and strode forward. Behind him, Caelus, with a faint smile, walked proudly with his precious wife in one arm.

The warm morning sunlight gently illuminated the path ahead, as if caressing the imperial couple who had newly become the owners of the imperial palace.

Now that Emperor Caelus Derstian had found his true place, and everyone who followed his true partner, Eileen Derstian, who had saved his soul and was now the Empress of the Empire, not just a fake Archduchess, also had bright smiles on their faces, like the sunlight of blessings.

***

It was a clear autumn day without a single cloud. Three months had already passed since Caelus Derstian became the 13th Emperor of the Decart Empire. In the meantime, the Empire had changed beyond recognition. Of course, in a good way. It was only natural since everything that had been eating away at the Empire from the shadows had disappeared.

Everyone now knew about the evil deeds of Pamela, who had been the Empress of the late Emperor, and the terrible events that had happened because of them. Pamela, the main culprit, and the black magicians were all dead and hung in front of the Imperial Palace gate.

All the surviving remnants also received due punishment. The same was true of the former Crown Prince, Evans.

Only Bailian, who had admitted his guilt and abdicated the throne, returned to being a commoner and settled in the rugged mountains of the North, where Caelus had spent his entire life.

However, no one knew where the troublemaker Princess Rowena had disappeared to without a trace.

Only Count Roang would know her whereabouts, but let it be known that he intended to keep his mouth shut until he died.

Anyway, today is Foundation Day.

The imperial citizens who had gathered to see the procession of Emperor Caelus Derstian and his Empress Eileen Derstian, who had rarely appeared in official events since the coronation, were so crowded that there was not even a place to set foot from the front gate of the Imperial Castle to the main street that ran through the center of the Imperial Capital. This place was a complete festival. Confetti was flying everywhere and exciting music was playing. No worries or concerns could be found in the voices of the imperial citizens, which were mixed with cheers and laughter.

Everyone remembered how good a wise ruler the late 11th Emperor, Caelus’s father, had been. And the 13th Emperor, Caelus Derstian, who looked just like him, was also a wise ruler like his father. How joyful this was.

“Their Majesties the Emperor and Empress are coming-!”

As the loud voice echoed, the eyes of the imperial citizens gathered in one place. The gate of the huge Imperial Palace finally opened.

The young and powerful Iron-Blooded Emperor, dressed in a brilliant golden uniform, and his beautiful Empress, standing next to him, got into an open carriage and slowly began their procession, waving to the imperial citizens.

A few people noticed that the dress around the beautiful Empress’s belly was a little loose, although her pregnancy was not yet very visible, and a huge shout of congratulations instantly echoed.

Thus, the existence of the Crown Prince, who would later become the 14th Emperor of the Descartes Empire and achieve the great feat of unifying the continent for the first time, was made known to the whole world.

Joy and happiness filled the faces of Emperor Caelus and Empress Eileen, who would have three princes, including the Crown Prince, and two princesses, and live happily ever after, as well as the faces of all the imperial citizens who cheered for them.

The Role of Grand Duchess END