Your Majesty, I’m Not that Man - Chapter 10: The Harem's Upheaval (6) (M)

He spoke sternly, then suddenly took her bud into his mouth. “Hhk!” Levinia’s hips bucked, but Cassion held her firmly in place, sucking on it without pause. The sweet stimulation shot through her like a direct current to her nerves, leaving her gasping for air.

“Ahhh… Ah! Ahhh, ahh… Nngh… Ahhh! Ahhh, ahh!”

“When I heard the explosion… I thought you were dead. Just thinking about that moment…”

Every time Cassion’s tongue mercilessly brushed against her sensitive bud while he spoke, or when his hot breath swept over her delicate center, waves of sensual shivers coursed through Levinia’s body. She moaned, twisting her hips in response.

“Even punishing you all day wouldn’t be enough. Do you understand? If you ever run away from my side again… I’ll punish you with acts even more obscene than this. I’ll make sure you spend your days clinging to me until you’ve birthed at least ten of my children…”

His hot tongue lasciviously stroked her sensitive bud, sending Levinia into a trembling state of pleasure. She looked down at Cassion through hazy eyes, his appearance as he teased her sensitive area both terrifyingly lewd and decadently depraved.

When his crimson tongue rolled her bud up and down, it felt as if fireworks were exploding in her mind.

“Ahhh! Ahh… Ahhhhhh!”

“…This must never happen again. Do you understand, Levinia?”

As he spoke, Cassion suddenly captured her sensitive bud with his lips and began sucking on it fiercely. His relentless tongue movements left Levinia gasping and crying out.

“Ahhh! Ahhhh! Nngh… Ahhh… Ahhhhhh! Ahhh!”

“Leni, your answer?”

Even as he asked, his tongue never stopped its merciless teasing, leaving Levinia unable to comprehend what he was asking. All she could do was shake her head and sob.

“Ahhh… I… I don’t know… Ahhhhhh! Your Majesty!”

When Levinia failed to give him the response he wanted, Cassion made a loud, sucking sound as he intensified his focus on her sensitive bud. His tongue rubbed against it with unrelenting fervor, and Levinia, overwhelmed, shook her head desperately.

“Ahh! Nngh! I was wrong! I was wrong, so please… Please stop… Ahhhhhh!”

“A person who claims to be sorry… enjoys punishment this much?”

Cassion looked at Levinia mischievously as she trembled and succumbed to an overwhelming climax. Tears welled up in her eyes from the intense sensations as she panted for breath.

Cassion spread her petals apart, watching as the place between them twitched and contracted from her peak. His unabashed gaze left Levinia flustered, not knowing what to do. She wanted to beg him not to look, but she feared that saying so would only encourage him to tease her more.

“Such a lewd body… I suppose I’ll have to satisfy you every day to ensure you don’t start looking at other men.”

“N-No… It’s not like that… Ahhh!”

“Not like that, is it?”

With a sly grin, Cassion pushed his stiffened tongue inside. The hot, muscular flesh delved deeply, and Levinia quickly covered her face with both hands. Cassion’s tongue invaded her intimately, sucking and licking as if to claim her completely.

“Ahhh… Ahhhng…”

She didn’t want to feel this way, embarrassed and overwhelmed, but with her most sensitive area coated in aphrodisiac, it felt as though her body was melting. Levinia sobbed softly, her thighs trembling from the intense waves of pleasure washing over her.

‘This is impossible! I can’t believe it feels this good…’

It was so overwhelming that it felt like she might lose her mind entirely. The strength in her hands, which had been covering her face, gave out, and she became acutely aware of the softening of the area his tongue was lavishing with attention.

“Ahhh… Ahhh… Haa… Ahhh…”

As Levinia moaned, unable to gather her senses, she could feel Cassion’s intense gaze on her. He was watching her face intently, savoring her reactions as his tongue explored her intimately. The wave of shame washed over her, but the pleasure from his tongue was far too overwhelming for her to pull away.

“Ahh… D-Don’t… look… Ahhh!”

Embarrassed, she pulled the blanket up to hide her face, but Cassion let out a soft chuckle.

“After enjoying it so thoroughly, why tell me not to look? If it feels this good, I’ll do it for you every night…”

His playful tone and teasing words made Levinia’s body flush with heat. She was embarrassed, but the idea of experiencing this pleasure every night stirred a small part of her. However, as soon as she realized it, she shook her head firmly to snap out of it.

“No! No, that’s not…!”

“Ohh~, but just now, your eyes looked like you were hoping for it.”

As Cassion suddenly sucked hard on that sensitive spot, a tremor ran through Levinia all the way to her toes. She was on the verge of reaching her peak, but Cassion unexpectedly withdrew his tongue and lifted his head.

Why?

Without realizing it, she looked at him with longing eyes, and Cassion smirked.

“I need to enjoy myself too,” he said.

With that, he rose to his knees and brought himself to her entrance. His sizable length, already evident, pressed against the spot that was slick with saliva and her arousal. He rubbed himself along her folds, as if coating himself in her wetness, and his movements made it impossible for Levinia not to see him fully.

‘That’s going to be inside me now…’

Gulp.

Just watching was enough to make her swallow hard. Noticing Levinia’s gaze, Cassion smirked and pressed the tip of his length against her slick entrance. Though he wanted to tease her further, his own body was too desperate to wait any longer.

“Ahhhhhh!”

As his hips pressed down beneath her raised bottom, the sensation of his massive length spreading her insides made her body heat up even more. The sight of him slowly entering her, parting her delicate flesh, was vividly reflected in her mind.

“Ahh! Ahhh! Nngh… Ahhh…”

Cassion thrust repeatedly, rubbing his length inside Levinia. The position prevented him from going too deep, but because of his size, he still reached all the way.

“Ahhh! Ahhh… Your Majesty…”

While it felt incredibly good, the visual humiliation was overwhelming. Levinia couldn’t handle the embarrassment of seeing Cassion’s length moving so blatantly within her.

“N-No… I hate this position! It’s too embarrassing… Please…”

“Hate it? And yet you’re clinging to me like this, Levinia… If you finish before me, hah… as punishment, we’ll hold the engagement ceremony in three weeks.”

What?!

What kind of logic was that—to decide an engagement date based on this?

Although Cassion had previously declared his intent to make Levinia his empress, this was the first time he had shown any concrete action toward it. To Levinia, who had been confined to the Rose Palace and unaware of the outside situation, it all felt sudden and bewildering.

“Ahhh! No… Ahhh! Ahhhng! Ahhhh! Ahhhh…!”

Cassion suddenly moved his hips more intensely, thrusting deeply with each motion. Levinia cried out, lifting her hips high as she was swept away by the sweet, overwhelming pleasure. Though she still felt embarrassed, the sensation of Cassion inside her was so overwhelmingly good that she could hardly endure it.

‘No! I can’t… I shouldn’t feel this… Ahhh… But it’s too…’

“Haa… Ahh! No… N-Nooo…! Ahhhhh!”

Levinia’s body arched as she climaxed, her hips trembling uncontrollably. Cassion, however, wasn’t finished yet and continued thrusting, spreading her thighs wide as he moved relentlessly.

“Ahhh! Ahhh… Stop… I’m going to… Ahhhhh! Ahhhhck!”

The wet, slippery sensation of his length moving within her overwhelmed her, and she couldn’t resist. Before she could even process it, another climax overtook her. At the same time, Cassion released himself inside her, spilling his seed as he, too, reached his peak.

“Haaah… Ahhh…”

Perhaps due to the effect of the aphrodisiac, the sensation of the hot, sticky liquid spreading inside her was vividly intense. The fact that it couldn’t all be contained within her and was now spilling out to the entrance only deepened Levinia’s embarrassment.

“Ahh…”

The liquid, dripping from her intimate area and trailing down to her stomach, painted Levinia’s entire body in a flush of shame. Being a dominant figure in a BL world, Cassion always produced an overwhelming amount and could release multiple times.

As Cassion began moving his hips again, his massive length shifted, pushing out even more of his release.

“Nngh, ahh…”

Her body shook anew. It seemed Cassion had decided that he had thoroughly imprinted the memory of their union in Levinia’s mind because he lowered his hips slightly. However, he pressed her thighs firmly against her stomach and resumed thrusting with intense vigor.

“Ahh! Ahhh… Ahhhhhh!”

Rocked back and forth by Cassion’s movements, Levinia realized with growing clarity that this night was far from over—it was only just beginning.

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As the sweet moments of ecstasy faded, a long silence filled the bedroom. Cassion gazed at Levinia, who lay limp with exhaustion, gently caressing her body. Levinia let out a sigh, flinching slightly at his touch. Despite everything, his touch was something she had missed, even just a little.

“…At the engagement ceremony, we’ll also celebrate your succession to the duchy,” Cassion said suddenly.

Levinia, still lost in the lingering aftereffects, blinked in surprise at his unexpected words.

“What…? There’s no way my father would agree to that. Did… did something happen to Mother?”

She tried to sit up, alarmed, but her body, heavy with fatigue, refused to cooperate. Cassion shook his head, gently brushing her hair back.

“Your grandfather, Alexander, made a condition before passing the title to Maxim. He declared that the next successor would be you.”

“…What?”

Levinia couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Even Robert, the family butler, had never mentioned this to her. Cassion, watching her disbelief, explained further.

“There’s an agreement that if Maxim designates any other successor, he will lose his title as duke immediately. It’s even written in Alexander’s will.”

Cassion didn’t bother mentioning that Maxim had tried to name the son of his mistress as the next successor. There was no need to burden Levinia with the details of the Wendell family’s disgrace.

“When I confronted the Duke of Wendell with this and his various offenses, he agreed to pass the entire duchy to you and retreat to the eastern region for reflection. He’s currently staying at his villa in the east.”

“….”

Levinia knew Maxim would never step down willingly. She was well aware of how much her grandfather, Alexander, had disliked the idea of passing the title to Maxim. No matter what, Maxim wouldn’t have handed the duchy to her voluntarily.

‘Could it be…?’

“If you think this is too harsh, I can summon him back to the capital. Do you object to how I handled Maxim?” Cassion asked.

Levinia thought about how Maxim had betrayed her countless times. Even in this recent incident, he had left her for dead. The fact that it was Cassion who came to rescue her, not Maxim’s knights, spoke volumes.

“No, Your Majesty. I’m only grateful for your generous decision…”

Cassion looked at her with a tinge of sadness. That she could remain composed despite such shocking news spoke to how deeply hardened she had become from the wounds Maxim had inflicted over the years.

Seeing her calm but weary expression, Cassion felt frustrated that he hadn’t done more to punish Maxim.

“Your mother, too… she’s been consorting with unsavory people and using drugs. She’s currently staying at a temple for rehabilitation, so you don’t need to worry about her.”

Levinia’s face burned with shame. How much more humiliation could her parents bring upon her?

“T-Thank you for your consideration,” she stammered.

“There’s no need for thanks. They’re my family now, too. It’s my responsibility to look after them. But you, Levinia, if you ever find yourself struggling or in trouble, come to me. Don’t hold back like you did this time.”

Cassion’s kind words left Levinia momentarily speechless. She had unconsciously labeled him a tyrant and never imagined she could confide in him. Yet hearing him casually call her family made her feel something unfamiliar.

She looked up at him in surprise, and his gentle gaze met hers. Cassion touched her cheek and asked,

“Does this burden you?”

“No… It’s just… You’re the first person to say such things to me…”

At her words, Cassion pulled her into an embrace. At first, he had thought of her simply as a sheltered noblewoman raised in luxury. But now he realized that she, too, had suffered deeply amidst a family that could hardly be called one.

‘Thinking she’s like me… might be a stretch,’ he thought to himself.

He remembered his own past as a slave to the previous emperor, enduring scorn from many nobles. Comparing her pain to his own felt unfair to Levinia.

“You shouldn’t be so surprised,” Cassion murmured. “There are still so many ‘firsts’ we’ll experience together.”

Levinia rested her head against his chest, holding her breath. Fear flickered in her heart—could she truly rely on him like this? She said nothing, letting the moment linger.

‘Yes, I’ll take it slow. I’ll become family with Levinia little by little,’ Cassion thought.

Even if it took time for her to fall in love, he was willing to wait.

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