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What Aileen wanted to see was, of course, not this. She had only intended to check the scar, but she unexpectedly encountered a massive serpent. Aileen froze as if she had made eye contact with Medusa.
While Aileen was frozen like a statue, Cesare removed his leather gloves one by one. Even the black leather gloves fell to the floor with a thud, thud, leaving only the wedding ring on the fourth finger of Cesare's left hand.
Aileen, who had been blankly staring until then, instinctively scooted her hips backward. But escaping on the bed was still just being on the bed.
She was curious about her relationship with Cesare. Every time he touched her, it was scary and strange, but in the end, what was given was intense pleasure. She felt so good with just a little touch, she wondered what it would be like if they really did it.
She also liked Cesare's voice when he coaxed and soothed her. Unlike his usual relaxed tone, his voice mixed with nervousness and excitement made her lower abdomen tingle every time it flowed into her ear.
So, although she was nervous about the wedding night, she wasn't unbearably afraid. She knew that Cesare would eventually make her feel good.
As the Grand Duchess, she naturally had duties to fulfill. So, Aileen decided to do her best tonight, as much as she could...
"...It's, it's not that small."
She stuttered involuntarily. Aileen cautiously asked him.
"Can you even insert this?"
It had been very painful and overwhelming before. The pain was considerable, and she could only fully feel pleasure after Cesare had painstakingly caressed her for a long time.
She had groaned for so long, there was no way he could insert something like that. It was anatomically impossible.
But even as he looked at the serious Aileen, Cesare was only smiling instead of worrying with her. He barely suppressed his laughter and beckoned Aileen with a flick of his finger.
Aileen, who had moved far away, slowly approached again. Cesare didn't answer Aileen's question and instead threw out another question.
"Do you want to touch it here too?"
This time, he didn't forcefully grab her hand. He only quirked his long eyes mischievously and whispered in a languidly lowered voice.
"You're curious, aren't you?"
Aileen looked up at him, then slyly lowered her gaze to look at the problem.
It was a sorry thing to say to Cesare, but at first, she thought it was grotesque. It didn't have much in common with the male anatomy she had seen in books. It might be the difference between a drawing and the real thing, but when his center appeared so prominently, she really felt overwhelmed.
The drawing in the book seemed like a child compared to Cesare.
But as she looked at it, she got used to it again. Once she became a little familiar with it, pure curiosity peeked out. Without realizing it, Aileen intently examined Cesare's lower body as if observing a plant.
'Since he's tall, this place must be big too, right?'
Cesare was much taller than the average height. His hands and feet were also large, so this part of his body, being a part of him, seemed to have grown large as well.
The flower, the reproductive organ of angiosperms, showed various forms for reproduction. Perhaps Cesare's reproductive organ was an evolved form. Maybe this shape was a little more advantageous for reproduction...
As she stared intently at his lower body, Cesare gently coaxed Aileen again.
"Touch it, hmm?"
"......"
"You have to get used to it little by little. We'll be seeing it often in the future."
Aileen's heart kept fluttering at his sweet murmur.
'If I touch it... will he feel good?'
Even if she couldn't appear as a skilled adult to him, she at least wanted to spend a pleasant night together. She didn't want to always just receive.
Inserting it was scary, but touching it seemed like she could do it enough. She also had to get used to it, as Cesare said. Aileen bravely reached out her hand.
Her hesitant touch was frustratingly slow, but it faithfully approached as Cesare instructed, and finally touched his center.
"...!"
But the moment her fingertips touched it, she flinched and quickly pulled back, startled by the unfamiliar sensation and heat.
"It's okay."
Cesare didn't get angry or urge her. He just waited for Aileen to try again. Aileen mustered her courage again and reached out her hand. Thinking that she wouldn't be able to do anything all night at this rate, she boldly grabbed it this time.
The thing in her hand throbbed hotly and pulsed. A deep groan flowed down from above her head, and his firm abdomen tightened and trembled.
Before the surprised Aileen could drop her hand again, a large hand covered the back of Aileen's hand. Cesare held Aileen's hand and slowly rubbed it against his lower body.
The vivid sensation was felt directly in her palm.
"Haa, Aileen."
Cesare groaned and called her name. Aileen, who looked up at him, couldn't move and gave him her hand.
He was frowning deeply. It was unfamiliar to see him distorting his eyes and breathing heavily as he greatly inflated and deflated his chest.
Aileen felt her hair stand on end as she confirmed the nervousness and lust in his red eyes. Cesare had always been relaxed and composed. The fact that she had flustered him with her own hand felt unbearably erotic. A strange sensation swirled in her chest and below, where no one's touch had reached.
'I want to see more.'
Overwhelmed by a strong impulse, she squeezed his thing a little more. In response to her timid but active reaction, his center grew even larger.
Aileen was startled by the gushing fluid and looked at Cesare. As their eyes met, the muscles that made up his body tightened and the defined lines became even clearer.
Cesare let out a boiling groan and moved his hand quickly and shortly. Aileen's palm rubbed roughly against his lower body, making an erotic sound.
She couldn't take her eyes off him as if she was possessed. Looking at Cesare's thing, for some reason, Aileen also felt a tingling sensation below and felt herself getting wet.
At a loss, she looked at him and slightly parted her lips, and at that moment, Cesare clenched his teeth. He quickly lowered the hand he was rubbing with.
"Ugh, haa......"
The traces fell directly onto Aileen's chest, dripping messily and thickly. As the fluid flowed down her round chest line, it even gathered on the pointed tips.
Only when the liquid she was covered in flowed down her chest did Aileen realize that she had been hit by his seminal fluid on her chest.
Aileen, who had become a shameful sight, looked up at Cesare with a dazed face. She couldn't believe that she had witnessed Cesare's climax right in front of her eyes.
The corners of his eyes were reddish. His face, still filled with afterglow, was eerily sexy. Cesare narrowed his eyes and stared at Aileen.
She thought he would have calmed down a bit now that he had relieved his desire. But that was not the case at all. Rather, his eyes were much redder than before.
For a moment, Aileen thought he might knock her down on the bed and force himself on her. But the look in his eyes that had made Aileen feel a hint of fear quickly disappeared. Cesare smiled kindly and stroked Aileen's lips with his finger.
"Sorry, did I scare you?"
Only then did she realize that his traces had also splattered on her mouth. Cesare wiped her lips clean and naturally took off the Night Robe that had been stained with the traces. In the blink of an eye, Aileen lost her sleeping wings and became naked.
He threw the Night Robe onto the floor and lifted Aileen up, placing her in the center of the bed. Aileen, who had been overwhelmed by shock, reflexively checked his groin. And she was even more shocked.
"Huh...?"
Aileen, who unknowingly made a questioning sound, couldn't take her eyes off his lower body and said.
"Cesare... that, it, it seems to have gotten bigger than before..."
The center, which had clearly been relieved once, was soaring much more vigorously.
