This is it, girls, boys and not-eithers, the moment we've been waiting for...maybe?
Puzzled Duke
That’s it. I was waiting for this moment. I made my threats while gently stroking the bulge with my hand. If he got withered due to shock, it will scupper my plan. I stroked him slowly keeping him hard and then leaned in and licked his neck.
‘Nnn~’ a pleasant sensual groan emerged from the Duke’s lips. For some reason, my feelings were uplifted hearing that sound. A man who had been threatening me just a moment ago was drowning in the pleasure I was giving him and becoming helpless before me. I’ve got his tune. Thinking about it later, this could have gone horribly wrong, but this festival had already reached the point of no return. (Zuben: Someone is getting off)
‘Someone will hear you if you moan so loudly. What if people see you like this, what will you do?’ I teased. I was being mean; this place was far from the ballroom being used for the ball. Absolutely, no one would be around here around this time, which was why Isabel chose this place.
I unbuckled his belt, he did not stop me. I exposed his thing to the cold air of the night. It was the first time I had seen a man’s privates; it was getting bigger and hotter than I had expected.
I’ve seen the penis of horses many times, but it was the first time I had seen a human’s. It was rather big for his slender frame and the shape was different from that of a horse.
‘What would you like me to do?’ I whispered wickedly into his ear. I flicked his ear with my tongue. I got a rush from this; I wanted this man to succumb to me. How good would it feel to defeat this powerful man who was used to being obeyed, was the only thought in my head.
‘Ah~ to ask such a thing…’ he moaned.
How stubborn he was.
I knelt before him and licked the tip of this hot member with my tongue. I was nineteen and I knew a lot about sex. Or was it more that I was interested in sexual relations more than girls my age. So I hid in my maid, Hanna’s room and read such books, therefore my knowledge is abundant.(Zuben: Hmmhm)
I blew my hot breath on it, and teased him with my tongue. I looked up at the Duke’s face which was distorted in excitement. He had both arms braced against the wall. It was interesting seeing him like this.
I lapped at his cock many times and gave him a sultry smile,
‘You’re not going to tell me what you want? Shall we end it here?’ I pulled back and pretended to pull his trousers back up. He averted his gaze from mine; he looked like he could not bear it any longer. With small voice, he ground out despite his apparent humiliation,
‘Please…I want you to suck it…’
Wow! 『Ka i ka n! 』
Something pleasant ran down my back. I actually did not plan to do this, but I could not stop it anymore. I wanted to see more of this man’s beautiful face being distorted in pleasure.(Zuben: Someone has discovered her S side)
‘Since I am kind-hearted, I will give you a reward.’ I said and I took his hard cock in my mouth.
He moaned loudly! He was beside himself with too much pleasure. I stimulated my saliva and teased the hot skin with my tongue. Both the mouth and vagina are the same mucosa, because it was necessary to reproduce what happens in the vagina, (Zuben: Is that so?) I sucked in my mouth and moved up and down his manhood while my tongue undulated around him. (Zuben: Deft)
His groans grew louder. Stimulated by his sensual tenor, I increased the power of my tongue against his stuff.
‘It feels so good! Nnn~ I can’t stand it! I can’t stand it!’ he cried as he grabbed my head with both hands and held me down as his manhood trembled and turbid fluid was poured down my throat. I was surprised by the taste of a man’s semen, but somehow I managed to take it all in my mouth.
So what to do with this…
I am against swallowing it, but if I spit it out, the person who cleans will come and find it in the morning. While it is not uncommon for something like this to happen during balls, I hesitate to be vulgar in a terrace in the Royal Castle. (Zuben: Now you hesitate?)
The Duke was still breathing roughly, looking down at me. His expression was cooling down from the excitement. Both hands were still holding my head, but he began to gently stroke my hair.
What a fool I am for not thinking ahead. I wonder if this guy…will drink it for me. Well, I have never read of a man drinking it. I wonder what a man drinks. Well, it is his own stuff, isn’t it? I think it is okay to return it back to the owner.
I rose and kissed the Duke whose lips were still trembling in the aftermath. I gently held his head and neck so with both hands so he could not escape. I entangled my tongue to make sure I was not resisted. (Zuben: Super deft!)
He seemed to realise my intentions and tried to pull away. I took his half erection into my right hand. He groaned and relaxed. And he took everything I gave him. Our first kiss tasted sweet but this kiss was beastly - undercut with the acrid flavour of semen spreading in each other’s mouths.
‘N~n~n~…’
Since the after taste was bad, we rinsed each other’s mouth with saliva. The Duke once again tried to resist me, but I stroked him and his power left him quickly. He was at my mercy, swallowing my saliva.
Gradually I was hunched over the Duke kissing him. It looked like his legs had weakened from the pleasure. He collapsed on the spot. At last we parted, and our mutual panting dominated the silence of the night.
He was kneeling at my feet with his penis exposed. His beautiful appearance feverish with pleasure was terribly erotic. A strange sensation filled me at this sight, and I was drunk on the power and pleasure. I wiped the liquid at the edge of my lips with my fingers and smiled down at the Duke, who was still immersed in the reverberation of pleasure that he could not speak.
‘Will you say thank you the next time we meet? I wonder if you are a creature below a dog and will try to repay the kindness. Well, I’m not like you; I am intelligent enough to know what not all men are creatures below dogs unlike you. I am going to find a nice man tonight. Good night, Marius.’ With a self-satisfied smile, I left the Duke in a dazed state on the terrace. (Zuben: Ding ding ding KO! And the winner is: Juliaaaaaaa!)
James' Identity
Once I was away from the terrace, I rushed to find a restroom. My lipstick had rubbed off, so I took out the pot in my pocket and reapplied it. I tidied my disordered hair, and took measure of myself in the mirror. My cheeks were still red from the slaps Muriel and Isabel gave me but they were no longer swollen. The abrasion on my arm was no longer bleeding. I was relieved to see that though the dress was a bit dirty it was not torn. But I wondered if I could meet and connect with my destined man tonight looking like this.
If it is my man of destiny, he would accept me anyway I came. (Zuben: I want to know where the coolade she’s drinking comes from so I can go and stop production.) In any case, I have to work hard until the end of this ball, or I would not be able to face my mother and father who paid for making me a new dress.
I reworked and practised my smile, then left the restroom. A shadow suddenly appeared in front of me when I neared the ball room, blocking me.
‘Julia, how terrible of you to abandon me,’ James said, ‘did you get to meet the Duke Magnaria?’ he had a mischievous smile on his face. He lightly put an arm around my shoulder but I pushed away keeping a distance from him.
‘Unfortunately, I did not meet him. My prediction turned out to be wrong; it looks as though the Duke intends to get married quietly.’
‘That’s strange…that you haven’t met. Because after you returned from the terrace, the Duke returned to the ball; he had a flustered look on his face and was calling your name while looking about. I wonder what happened between the both of you. Also, your hair is a wee bit dishevelled.’
Had James been watching me return from the terrace?
No way?!
Did he see what happened on the terrace?
I was frightened for a moment, but I kept quiet pretending to be calm. Then I replied, ‘I ended up in the middle of the fight between the ladies. It turned out alright because of my interference. Say I wonder if you would take your arm off my shoulders, I don’t want others to misunderstand our relationship.’
‘I don’t care about being misunderstood. As for you, who are you to the Duke? An acquaintance? A friend? No it would not be that. It’s the first time I have seen such an expression on Henry’s face, and he was calling a woman’s name…no way! Are you his lover?’
He looked at me with curiosity.
‘We became acquainted on a stagecoach into the city, and now there is added resentment from interfering with his plan to avoid marriage. Conversely, you seem to have a very close relationship with the Duke. You also know your way around the castle as well. You did not tell me your real name, did you? I should have mentioned I don’t enjoy playing with fire.’
He laughed, ‘You interfering with Henry’s plan let me see his embarrassed expression for the first time. He usually hides what he is thinking behind a façade. It was a great pleasure. Thank you Julia.’
I sighed and looked up and James. I opened my mouth to say
‘Mr Nascaria, I…’
‘Julia!’ A familiar tenor voice called from behind me. I did not have to turn to know who it was; the Duke of Magnaria.
After my actions earlier, I did not know what kind of expression I should have when I spoke to him. I looked at James with a troubled expression on my face. He put his arm around my waist and said,
‘Henry, just in time, there is a woman I would like to introduce you to. Her name is Julia Hermiata, my new lady love.’
What?!!
I was so surprised at James’ declaration I gave a strangled cry; how have I become James’ lover?!
I protested with my eyes against James’ action but he smiled and continued on.
This man is playing with me!!
The arm around my waist was firm, so I could only twist my upper body to look at the Duke. I opened my mouth to contradict him, but the Duke had such an intense aura of anger, I was frightened into stillness with my mouth hanging open.
Before his threatening attitude, a cold electricity ran my spine from head to toe. James planted a kiss on my cheek and said,
‘Julia is a lovely woman, and I would like to be married to her as soon as she agrees, so she isn’t taken by another man but she’s being rather stubborn. Will you speak to her for me?’
‘Hold on a moment, Mr Nascaria…I am not…’
As I began to clarify matters, the Duke spoke over me ignoring my words.
‘James, this a low woman from an impoverished family. If you decide to marry such a woman, you will be brought low in society, think it over.’
What? This fellow! Low woman?! What impoverished family! Even though he was very obedient only a little while ago, now he’s acting all pompous.
My anger boiled over and I glared at him challengingly. I raised my chin and looked down upon him as he did me and said,
‘Yes, I am the worst woman ever. But I am never going to regret the person I chose to marry. I promise to yearn for him with all my love and fill everyday with happiness. It will be better than someone who will marry a woman despite hating the whole species. I will live a warm life.’ (Zuben: urgh)
‘What love?!’ he replied, ‘You’re just blinded by his money and status.’
‘I do not know how James Nascaria really is but I already know he is better then you. James does not attack someone’s weak point on purpose! My love is very serious and has value. I will only love him once I swear my love.’ I declared proudly. (Zuben: urgh)
The duke’s glare and been deepening more and more as I spoke. At the last moment, he looked as though he’d been hurt, but then he spoke with such anger as though it resonated from the bottom of the earth,
‘Don’t think you can fight me. I can destroy an inconsequential house like Hermiata without much effort. Remember that.’
(Zuben: Julia’s saccharine nonsense almost made me toss a kitten over a bridge)
He turned on his heel and left. I stood there like a statue, stunned by the turn of events. But I soon returned to my senses and wailed,
‘What have I done?’ I put my hands on my head, ‘Whatever shall I do? What will happen to my family? The Duke looked so angry! His eyes were so serious! Oh I shouldn’t have said all that…Will he forgive me if I apologise? Perhaps, I should prostrate myself and apologise as soon as possible. There has to be some humanity in that misogynist.’
I was in a panic. James held my hands and brought them down while he moved closer to me. His expression was like that of a naughty child,
‘You don’t have to prostrate yourself. You may not believe it, but you seem special to the Duke. You don’t have to worry, Julia, I will protect you if you stay by my side.’
‘What do you mean…?;
He smiled softly as his gaze went to my curly chestnut hair,
‘Nascaria is my mother’s maiden name. My true name is James de Basseterre. I am the third Prince of the Basseterre Kingdom.’ (Zuben: Dun Dun doh...?)