Your Majesty, I’m Not that Man - Chapter 5: I Won’t Give You a Chance to Escape (6) (M)

Even if she’d asked for more than just one day, he would have gladly complied. But he doubted that spending a single day with her would suffice to postpone the meeting with Maxim. The meeting could easily be rescheduled, though—it wasn’t as if meeting Maxim was an absolute necessity.

Is she trying to buy time… and then persuade me later?

Cassion mused to himself. While he had no pressing need to meet Maxim, his interest was piqued by why Maxim continued to shield Albert so fervently. He had also planned to assess Albert personally.

However, if Lavinia wanted to cancel the meeting entirely, Cassion would gladly oblige. Whatever needed to be resolved between Maxim and Albert could be dealt with through other means.

“…But why, I wonder?”

“Pardon?”

Lavinia, who had been quietly nestled in his arms, looked up at him in surprise. Cassion gave her a faint smile and leaned in closer, his voice a gentle whisper.

“I’m asking why you suddenly wanted to spend the entire day with me.”

“Well….”

The correct answer would have been because I like Your Majesty. But Lavinia couldn’t bring herself to say it. Uttering those words would make it feel too real, as if it would solidify something she wasn’t ready to face.

“B-because I just… wanted Your Majesty to be by my side….”

As expected, Lavinia didn’t give the answer Cassion was hoping for. Still, the faint blush that spread across her cheeks delighted him. He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to her warm cheek.

“Is that all it takes for you to claim an entire day of mine? Hmm?”

Ah?!

Cassion’s hand slipped under the blanket, lifting the hem of Lavinia’s skirt. Feeling his hand move between her legs, she stiffened in alarm.

“Hah, Your Majesty…,” Lavinia gasped, her voice trembling.

“You said you wanted me all day, didn’t you? Then you shouldn’t be closing your legs now. I plan to have this place cling to me the entire day tomorrow.”

Cassion’s wandering hand teased her inner thighs, his touch deliberately slow and provocative. Lavinia, still feeling the lingering effects of the aphrodisiac from the previous day, grew increasingly flustered. She was terrified that he might notice her dampened undergarments.

“Ah… Th-that’s not… what I meant… Ahh!”

As Lavinia’s thighs trembled and she hesitated, Cassion’s thumb and forefinger gently teased her sensitive bud through the fabric of her undergarments. The sensation of him tugging and pressing sent a helpless moan spilling from her lips.

“Ah… Your Majesty…”

“Now, spread your legs wider,” Cassion murmured in a mischievous tone, his voice a mixture of amusement and teasing authority. “Or else, I won’t be as sweet to you tomorrow.”

His playful words carried a hint of mischief, and his eyes gleamed with a knowing glint. It was clear that he understood why Lavinia had asked to spend the day with him. Lavinia knew she had been caught, yet she had no choice but to comply, slowly parting her legs as he desired. After all, it wasn’t as if this was something unfamiliar to her.

It does feel good… she thought, half-ashamed, half-resigned. And he’ll hold me gently after this… won’t he?

She couldn’t be entirely certain if his touch would remain gentle, but she found herself surrendering anyway.

Blushing deeply, Lavinia hesitated before slowly parting her legs. As Cassion traced his fingers over her petals through the thin fabric of her underwear, his eyes narrowed. He must have realized that she was already wet.

“Such a lewd thing. To be this soaked even though I haven’t touched you directly?”

“Hngh… th-this… it’s because of… the aphrodisiac… from yesterday… ngh…”

“A full day has passed, and you’re claiming the effects still linger?”

“Hahhhng!”

Even a light flick to her sensitive bud felt like it would send her over the edge. Lavinia trembled and panted helplessly in Cassion’s arms.

“I-it’s true… it really is… ahhn…”

When he pinched and teased her swollen bud again, the sensation was overwhelming. She could feel her thin underwear gradually growing wetter with each touch. Knowing that Cassion would soon strip her of it, she couldn’t stop herself from reacting.

‘This is so embarrassing…’

“All right… I’ll believe you. Now, tell me, Leni…”

Cassion lowered his head as if to kiss her and whispered seductively,

“‘Please suck this indecent place as much as you want, Your Majesty.’ Say that.”

Lavinia’s face turned a deep shade of red as she looked up at Cassion in shock. He smirked and placed a light kiss on her lips.

“Go on.”

“N-no, I won’t. That’s too embarrassing…”

She couldn’t say such a humiliating thing, especially knowing what Cassion would do if she did. She was well aware of the state of that place right now, and there was no way she could let him do such a thing. Lavinia shook her head.

Enjoying her reaction, Cassion chuckled and said playfully,

“If you say it, I’ll adore you all day tomorrow. Just as you wish, I’ll keep myself inside your cute little place all day long.”

“Nghh… t-that’s not it! I wanted to… to go on a date… ahhhck!”

As Cassion vigorously teased her swollen bud with his fingertips, Lavinia’s back arched uncontrollably. Supporting her trembling back, Cassion spoke softly,

“I’ll take you on a date too.”

“Haa… ah…”

Lavinia swallowed the saliva pooling in her mouth and looked up at Cassion. His blue eyes, usually cool in tone, were now burning with passionate desire, as though they could consume her whole.

‘Am I… going to end up in his arms again?’

Even though Cassion had a way of overwhelming her senses, Lavinia couldn’t deny how much she enjoyed those moments. Knowing she could never experience such pleasure again if she left his side made her want to savor it even more.

Her cheeks flushed a peachy hue as Lavinia averted her gaze downward.

“If you make it too embarrassing… I won’t like it.”

Lavinia’s words made Cassion’s body heat up instantly. At first, he had only wanted to embrace her tenderly every day, hoping to see her long for him just like his other concubines. But the more he held her, the balance shifted in the opposite direction—now it was Cassion who was desperate to hold Lavinia.

“Hurry, Leni…”

Cassion urged her with a fiery gaze, his eyes fixed on her intently. Overwhelmed with embarrassment, Lavinia buried her face in his chest, determined not to let him see her expression as she spoke. She knew he was watching her with that piercing stare of his, as always.

“P-please… suck my embarrassing place, Your Majesty.”

It wasn’t exactly what he’d told her to say, but it was more than enough for Cassion. He could no longer hold himself back.

“All right.”

Cassion pulled Lavinia into an almost crushing embrace, whispering softly into her ear.

“Even if you whine that you can’t take it anymore, I’ll keep sucking. That’s what you wanted, right?”

Cassion’s teasing words brought tears to Lavinia’s eyes.

“No, that’s not what I meant… ahh!”

Cassion abruptly threw the blanket aside, revealing Lavinia’s bare thighs as she lay beneath him. He flipped up the hem of her dress and petticoat, exposing her stomach, before hastily tearing off her panties.

“Ngh…”

The thin, damp fabric, soaked through, fell to the floor outside the bed. The wet sound it made as it hit the carpet turned Lavinia’s cheeks a fiery red.

“How cute… Did my touch feel that good?”

Spreading her legs wide, Cassion gazed intently at her most intimate place as he asked. Even without looking, it was obvious how things were down there.

“Stop it, Your Majesty… please don’t make it so embarrassing… ahhhng!”

Fingers that had been toying with her petals were now spreading them apart to inspect her inner folds. When Cassion’s saliva-drenched tongue extended to slowly lick her tender flesh, Lavinia’s entire body seemed to ignite with heat.

“You have such an adorable body, one that feels even more when embarrassed… so I’ll just have to adore you this way. Now, should I keep licking inside until you’re trembling uncontrollably? Or…”

As Cassion tasted her quivering flesh with his tongue, he flicked her neglected bud lightly. Lavinia panicked and tried to close her legs, but her thighs were firmly held in place by Cassion, leaving her unable to move.

“Or should I suck on this little spot until you pass out?”

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Ipherion, who had inadvertently ended up witnessing the scene, turned away in shock. Even though he tried not to look, the hundreds of compound eyes he possessed vividly reflected the obscene acts of the pair.

And those melting moans! Just hearing them was enough to make the observer feel aroused.

‘To feel that good…’

Everyone who had been embraced by Cassion as a concubine knew how blissful intimacy with him could be. However, even during sex, Cassion had always maintained a cold expression. No one could have imagined he’d look at Lavinia with such rapture as he touched her.

Under Cassion’s heated gaze, Epherian found himself unwittingly focusing on Lavinia as well. The woman, being thoroughly teased by the emperor’s sinful lips and tongue, was moaning uncontrollably from the overwhelming pleasure.

“Ah, ahhh! Your Majesty, ahhhng… if you keep sucking just there… nghhh! Ahhhn… ahhhhhhht!”

Lavinia’s body squirmed helplessly under Cassion’s relentless teasing. She grabbed at his hair as if trying to pull him away from her womanhood, but when he sucked hard, she climaxed again, her body going limp.

Cassion’s thick tongue slid into her contracting core, exploring and ravaging her insides. He thrust it deeply and licked wildly, causing Lavinia to sob uncontrollably.

“Nghh… ahhhng… ah! Stop… I’m going to melt… ahhhng, ahhn!”

Lavinia’s lewd, tearful pleas, with saliva dribbling from her lips, made Ipherion’s face flush with heat. The sight of her left him burning with desire, wishing desperately that he could make her feel the same way Cassion did.

‘Get a hold of yourself! If this goes on, I’ll get caught!’

Underestimating the keen senses of a transcendent being would be a fatal mistake—one that could cost him his life. Epherian forced himself to redirect his gaze elsewhere, summoning all his self-control. However, no matter where he looked, the layout of the room allowed him to see the scene in vivid detail. The two figures were burned into his retina.

‘Damn it!’

Lavinia was convulsing again as she reached yet another climax. Unable to hold back any longer, Cassion removed his clothing and positioned himself between her parted legs, pushing his hips forward.

“Haa… ngh, Lavinia…”

The sinful weapon that was his length parted Lavinia’s delicate, sensitive folds as it plunged inside her. Ipherion, overwhelmed by the vividness of the scene, held his breath, unable to look away. After all, even he had struggled to accept it at first.

‘But afterward… I always lost myself in the overwhelming pleasure.’

Lavinia, far more fragile than Ipherion, also seemed to be struggling to take him. Her face twisted in discomfort as she panted heavily. With a single, deep thrust, Cassion buried himself entirely inside her and began to move, his rhythm starting slow.

‘Ugh…’

Cassion’s expression, twisted in unrestrained ecstasy, was lewd and unrecognizable. It was a face he had never shown during intimacy with Ipherion, and for the first time, Ipherion felt a pang of jealousy.

‘To feel that much… pleasure…’

Cassion’s body moved instinctively, consumed by pleasure, his thrusts growing more intense. The sheer force of it sent her juices and his spilling as far as her stomach. Beneath him, Lavinia, clearly overwhelmed and feeling far more than Cassion himself, thrashed helplessly as if lost to the sensations.

“Hngh… ahhh, ahhhhaaaang!”

Even the sight of Lavinia arching her back in ecstasy, reaching her climax, was lewd yet irresistibly enchanting. Before he realized it, Ipherion’s gaze had shifted entirely from Cassion to Lavinia. She had always seemed like an average beauty to him, but now, she appeared breathtakingly radiant. Her sensual figure made him swallow hard.

“Haa, ngh?! Not… not there! Ah, ahh… Your Majesty!”

Shaking her head in protest, Lavinia whimpered, but Cassion only lifted her higher. His relentless, lewd thrusts made her body bend and bounce helplessly. Cassion held her firmly in his embrace, moving his hips with expert precision. Even after climaxing, his stamina didn’t falter—a trait Cassion was well known for.

‘I’ve been utterly overwhelmed by that more times than I can count…’

But right now, it wasn’t Lavinia he envied—it was Cassion. The thought of being able to claim Lavinia and send her into ecstasy made Ipherion feel as though he would do anything to make it happen.

‘This isn’t the time to be having such thoughts…’

Ipherion tried to tear his gaze away, deciding he should just play dead and act as though he wasn’t there. But having already seen everything, he didn’t know how he could possibly erase it from his mind.

‘Ugh.’

Staring blankly at Lavinia as she moaned in Cassion’s arms, Ipherion swallowed hard.

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