Chapter 27 — The Princess Can't Sleep (6)
Chapter 27 — The Princess Can't Sleep (6)
That day, the princess ultimately spent the entire night crying out in pleasure while cradled in Roan's arms.
By the time dawn approached, her voice was already hoarse and no sound came out.
In the silent bedroom, the only sounds were the wet, slapping noise of their two bodies—smeared with arousal and semen—meeting each other, and the creaking of the bed under Roan's violent movements.
The provocative sounds continued, but Grünent had already lost the strength to react.
Tears, sweat, and saliva had ruined her lovely face.
Her pale-colored hair clung thickly to her damp cheeks and shoulders.
He persistently attacked her sensitive places: her lips, her breasts, and her lower parts. Grünent was shocked that having someone touch her body and enter inside her could feel so good.
It was completely different from the memories in the prison that she couldn't help but recall.
"Uh... mm."
Grünent now turned her head with difficulty inside the room, which had grown fully bright.
Jet-black hair and a pale face were in stark contrast. His eyes, holding jewel-like pupils within, were closed and hidden beneath long, dark eyelashes.
Surrounding that face were alien horns.
He. Is the Demon King.
"Hoo hoot..."
With an expression she had never once shown another person, Grünent let out an unguarded laugh.
Had there ever been a time since she realized she was a princess?
She had abandoned the expectation that she might ever greet the morning with someone she loved.
Because a princess is an expensive political currency.
But now it was different.
The person she cherished more than anyone was by her side.
Grünent felt her heart beat faster.
She reached out her hand to touch Roan's horn, then abruptly stopped moving when she suddenly realized she was lying naked in bed.
Her entire body was mottled red.
They were the traces Roan had left behind the previous night.
Grünent suddenly grew ashamed that her naked body was exposed under the sunlight.
Startled with a flinch, she tried to pull the thin blanket over herself from the corner of the bed.
At that moment.
"Why."
The Demon King spoke lowly, his eyes still closed.
Grünent was taken by surprise.
"...Your Majesty."
Her voice was intensely hoarse, close to a whisper.
"Why are you trying to cover it up? Do not."
Roan pulled Grünent's waist into an embrace.
A solid arm wrapped around the princess's slim waist.
While pressing against her again, Roan slightly opened his eyes and kissed her.
His mesmerizing violet eyes fixed on her.
And with that, the embarrassment vanished from Grünent's mind. Only her affection for him remained in her thoughts.
"My Grünent."
Roan smiled as he looked into the blue eyes staring up at him.
The princess soon smiled back radiantly.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
A smile like sunshine melted Roan's heart.
It was not something obtained by subduing her with 'Mihon.'
It was her pure expression of affection for Roan.
It was proof that Roan had worked to win someone's heart, and also hope that he could take one more step away from the death that was coming for him.
That made her all the more beloved.
Roan embraced Grünent and spoke.
"I want to see you, and I want to hold you, but it seems difficult to do both at once."
"...Really, Your Majesty, you are so good at saying such sweet things."
"Is it not difficult for you?"
"I am happy with anything, Your Majesty."
"A wise answer to a foolish question."
Roan looked down at Grünent in his arms, and only then noticed that her body was a mess from the traces of the previous night.
"Is someone outside?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Prepare a bath. Attendance will not be necessary."
"Understood, Your Majesty."
By morning, the head butler was standing guard outside the Demon King's room.
He entered with his gaze carefully lowered and placed a screen in front of the bed before leaving.
Beyond it, the servants went in and out of the bathroom. Once the bath preparations were complete, Roan attempted to lift Grünent, who was wrapped in the blanket and lying limp with exhaustion.
"I, I can go myself..."
"It seems last night was not enough, if you claim you can stand."
"Pardon? No, it was enough... Ah, that does not mean I cannot walk..."
Roan slowly set her down. Grünent staggered as she placed both feet on the floor below the bed. And then,
"Oh my..."
Unable to control her body, Grünent swayed and collapsed into a sitting position.
"It seems it was enough after all."
"...Ooh, Your Majesty..."
Having been conquered by Roan all night, it was only natural for her to find it difficult to support her whole body.
But everything was Grünent's first time.
She did not properly grasp her own physical condition.
Roan laughed as he picked her up and headed for the bathroom.
The bathwater, prepared at just the right temperature, lapped gently and overflowed onto the floor.
"Lean on me."
Nestled in Roan's arms, Grünent carefully rested her head on his shoulder. Roan then began rubbing a soft, lathered towel over her body.
"Oo... nn..."
The soft cloth that had wiped her shoulders was now rubbing over her pretty, pertly rising breasts.
"Hahh, th... there."
Her nipples, now accustomed to the persistent stimulation of last night, perked up again in anticipation of pleasure.
"Hm, are you expecting something?"
"Yes? Wh... what..., huunh...!"
Soon Roan's hands roughly grabbed Grünent's breasts on both sides.
The soft flesh and nipples of her breasts, which could not be fully hidden even by his large hands, peeked out from between his fingers.
Roan kneaded Grünent's chest, circling and stroking her nipples with his fingers.
"Huhh... Your... Majes... huu, nn... If you... keep... this..."
Her tips were already extremely sensitive to the point of no return from the torment of the night before.
Even with just the slow movements, Grünent had already begun to emit aroused moans.
Her full and soft breasts were being ravaged by Roan, but because she was sitting between his legs, she could not pull her body away either.
"Your... Majestyy, s, stop... huuunnh..."
"Grünent."
Roan whispered as he savored the princess's moans.
"About those moaning sounds you are making right now."
Grünent was half-dazed from lack of sleep and pleasure. She barely managed to pull herself together and focused on the Demon King's words.
"The head butler standing outside could probably hear all of them."
"...Huh-euk...?!"
Because her head was hazy, her understanding was a little slow.
Realizing what Roan meant, Grünent let out a small shriek and tried to escape, but Roan's hand gripping her chest held her firmly in place.
Roan smiled and whispered once more.
"So, perhaps it would be better to hold in your moans?"
"...!"
Grünent, her face flushed, could only nod. But Roan's words were not over yet.
"That is, if you are capable of it, of course."
"Huaahng!"
Before she knew it, Roan's member, hard once again, thrust deep inside Grünent in a single stroke.
Just like her breasts, her vaginal entrance, swollen from suffering for long hours the previous night, was intensely sensitive.
Because of this, Grünent could not overcome the intense stimulation that washed over her from the sudden invasion.
"Hu-euk, euk, uu-uh..."
Realizing she had screamed, Grünent finally clamped both hands over her mouth.
However, Roan was too absorbed in savoring her lower body while keeping Grünent trapped in his embrace.
As if the fatigue from last night did not remain in him at all, his movements were as violent as they were at the start.
"Mm, Your, Your Majesty, huh-euk, euk, a, a moment..."
"Hm, everyone must have heard."
"Hah-uk, n, no... huh-ub, ub, uu-uhh..."
"With a scream this loud, is it your intention to let the people in the castle all hear?"
Roan's large hands were now holding Grünent's waist.
Every time his arms lifted Grünent's body and lowered her again, her lower part gaped open, greedily sucking in Roan's member before reluctantly spitting it out.
With the violent movement, her large breasts rippled and shook wildly. Even that came to the princess as a stimulation that gave her pleasure.
In the end, Grünent's will to suppress her cries was overwhelmed by sensation and steadily faded.
"Huaahng, huuung, Your Majes... Mmm, huuung... S... stop..."
In an instant, Roan's movements stopped.
Grünent panted and caught her breath.
At the sudden action, Grünent tried to look back at Roan. But Roan held her head in place by gently biting her ear.
"Huu. Are you that eager to stop?"
"...Your... Majesty."
"Shall I really stop, Grünent?"
"...Huu-uuk..."
But Roan's member was still lingering inside her. Roan could feel how Grünent's lower area, which was clamped tightly around him, squirmed with yearning.
"It seems your lower half is honest, at least."
"...Huuung, Your Majes... That's... haah-uuung..."
Roan slowly pressed on Grünent's pelvis and thighs as if massaging them.
The pressure given by Roan's member was already considerable. As it was further doubled by Roan's touch, Grünent could not help but let out the moans she had resolved several times to suppress.
"Stop?"
With a short question, Roan lifted Grünent's waist. Then, Roan's deeply embedded member slid halfway out of her tight entrance.
"Uuuung...."
At the sudden sense of release, Grünent let out a sultry sigh.
"Really stop?"
The emptiness she felt as the thing that had been firmly filling her inside disappeared was strange.
Grünent bit her lip firmly.
Though she knew what Roan wanted, the answer did not come easily.
But she could not keep the Emperor waiting.
She tried to hide her burning face with both hands as she spoke.
"N, no... Your Majesty..."
"What do you mean, 'no'? That you want me to stop?"
"No... Your Majesty... Please keep going..."
"What?"
Grünent felt a sudden surge of emotion.
His Majesty must have been wearing a mischievous expression like a boy.
She could clearly picture that look, and she was furious and found it unbearably endearing.
So the answer that barely managed to escape from her lips sounded a little choked up.
"...Please keep going, Your Majesty..."
Having noticed something strange in Grünent's voice, Roan finally turned her around and sat her down.
"Oh dear, Grünent. Are you crying?"
Even as tears trickled down her face, Grünent opened her eyes wide.
It was the first time she was seeing the Demon King's bewildered face.
His eyebrows, sharp even with his strong jawline, drooped in an unfamiliar display of embarrassment.
"I'm sorry. I teased you too much."
Grünent's heart sank.
She was so happy watching his expression change like this because of her that she felt her heart might burst.
And so, Grünent wanted to make him happy.
"Uh, Your Majesty... Please, continue."
"...Hm?"
Roan's expression froze in bewilderment.
Soon his expression changed into a smile.
"Con, continue... Put Your Majesty's... inside of me... Please..."
Grünent, her face flushed red up to her ears, could not even meet Roan's eyes.
Without realizing it, Roan pulled Grünent's head close and kissed her deeply.
It was a short and soft kiss.
Grünent gently closed her eyes at the sweetness.
Immediately after.
"Huh-eut!"
"If you, ask, like that."
"U-ahng, ah, ahng, ha-hung, Your Majes, ahng!"
"Then I, have, no choice, but to...!"
"Ahng, like, this, s-ahng, ahng, Your, ahng...!"
In the end, multiple things failed miserably.
The water in the tub, which had been prepared for the bath, splashed everywhere and overflowed, until ultimately almost none was left.
Although Roan had intended to wash Grünent, it ended with him only spilling his semen inside her several times even after that.
Grünent, who had long since given up on holding back her moans, made all the bedroom servants, including the ladies' maids who had been waiting since dawn, deeply embarrassed.
And from then on, Grünent began to be summoned to the Demon King's bedchamber every night.
Days where she could not fall asleep continued for some time.