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Young Duke's Temptation Game

Autor: JadeLuna91
Fantasia
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***Warning! Mature content, no rape!*** The heroine is beloved by the readers, but she has one flaw – from the start to the end, she is a crybaby, a damsel in distress always waiting for a rescue. The male lead had all the qualities that women love – he is handsome, rich, and strong, but his toxic obsessive and manipulative traits, especially when dealing with a heroine, are getting out of hand. After waking up in the world of her favourite book, Violet decided to save the readers from going insane. She must redeem those little devils, even if she has to raise them from now on! But where did it go wrong? After a celebration, Violet woke up in the room alone… and naked. The heroine giggled bashfully. The original male lead seemed to be angry. And the young duke avoided her eyes, the tips of his ears redder than the crimson carpet. Who was her partner last night?! Please check out my other work "The Moonlight That Brings You To Me".

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Chapter 1Who Did She Spend the Night With?!

***WARNING! MATURE CONTENT, PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.***

"Open your lips, Violet."

The person lightly kissed her tightly pressed mouth for few times, then sucked on her plump lower lip with all the needs and lust accumulated for a long time. However, the girl only giggled teasingly and enjoyed watching her partner struggle.

Violet felt someone pulling away from her for a moment, only to be showered in kisses all over her neck as the lips stayed uncooperative.

"Ahhhh," a soft moan escaped from her. Hearing her embarrassed voice, Violet's face was tinted red. She was already pink from all the wine she had earlier, but now the burning sensation only magnified. Her heart was racing with the expectation.

The person took her hand gently and put her palm on their chest. Likewise, she could feel their heartbeat just as strong as herself, showing the urge of desires they both have.

Finally, their lips touched again, this time Violet let something soft slip into her mouth. The tongue smoothly explored inside her, touching the teeth and all the way to cheeks. Every time they touched, she felt immense pleasure. It was sweet and soothing, much more delightful than the alcohol they had before.

The kiss made her dizzy as it gradually heated up. One of her hands pressed against that person's naked body, while another ravaged through their hair.

'So unfair…' Violet thought. Her partner's skin was much more tender, their hair softer than she could ever achieve. Everything on them was the perfection, while she was only dull and ordinary-looking.

"Violet, focus on me," the voice commanded her when her thought trailed somewhere else. The tone was accusatory like blaming her that her mind wasn't set on them entirely.

"How can you think of something else…"

A small chuckle escaped from them, and the kissing continued with greater intensity. After they parted from the particularly long connection, Violet gasped for breath. If this continues, she might as well lose consciousness before they get to anything more intimate. 

"It's too soon to be tired, we still have a whole night before us…" A seductive voice made her smile. That's just what she wanted. Even with this, she already enjoyed herself plenty, just how much more pleasure can she handle tonight? 

Tasting her lips for the last time, her partner moved to her cheeks, closed eyes, and ears. Each part of her body was met with their touch, as they slowly moved down. When the person's face finally stopped right under her belly button, her partner looked up with eyes full of desire. 

Their breath tickled her bared skin as Violet's face was full of question marks.

Why did they stop at this crucial time? This should be considered illegal!

However, her partner who was reaching their limit, still had enough sanity to ask for permission.

"Can I continue? Are you not going to regret this?"

Violet shook her head.

Then she nodded her head.

The young woman giggled again, as she enjoyed the little torture game she prepared for her partner.

"Answer me, Violet. Can I continue what am I doing?" That person asked again. But this time, without waiting for her confirmation, they opened their mouth again and licked her lower abdomen.

"Mmmmm!" The room was filled with moans, as Violet could no longer retain herself.

"You seem to be enjoying this, so unless you tell me to stop, I will do what I want…"

And true to their words, one kiss after another, the wet and soft tongue that brings her pleasure continues to explore her lower body. As her breathing grew more and more deep, that person moved downwards, not satisfied with only her lower abdomen anymore. They caressed her inner thighs with great interest.

"Ah, aaaah!" 

Violet instinctively pressed her legs together as her partner's mouth finally touched the most sensitive place. Just a light connection between them and she was already wriggling in so much enjoyment that it was hard to imagine going further. Her hands grabbed that person by the hand and tried to push them away.

She felt like melting if one more lick was to be landed on her inner parts.

"What's wrong?"

Now, it was their turn to tease her.

"Should I stop?"

Something hard pressed between her legs. Unlike the soft and smooth sensation that their mouth left on her skin, this one was much more urgent, like it was going to burst anytime soon unless she calmed it down.

"Tell me. Do you want me to stop?"

Her partner kissed her palm, taking one of her hands into their own. It was different from the ones that shared so far, this one was gentle and comforting.

"N-no…"

"I can't hear you, Violet. What should I do?"

"I hate you…" She almost cried out. This was horrible. How could they do this to her? Her brain was working only in half on its capacity, as the rest was already locked behind the thick fog. All she could think of were the hands that left her skin burning, the kisses and lips she wanted to stick onto her body forever.

"Please c-continue…" she finally moaned.

"As you wish."

The person didn't hesitate for a moment and bent down to prepare her for what was coming later.

"Wait, wait!" Violet suddenly screamed out. When her partner froze in their movement, she turned her head towards the candles by the bedside.

"Turn off the light. It's too bright…" She asked them. She wasn't going to stop whatever they were going to do anymore, but it was too shameful to do it with the light on.

"Why?" her partner was genuinely confused. "You are beautiful. Every inch of your body is the most beautiful thing in the world. I want to watch you. I want to see all the expressions that you will be making…"

"You are so cruel…" Violet knew that she couldn't win this fight.

"Heh, but not as much as you… You tortured me for so many years, shouldn't this night be like my payback?" That person's grip on her wrist grew stronger as if they were hanging on the last strand of sanity.

 "So don't forget about today, Violet. Don't forget about me."

But unfortunately, that was what happened. 

Her partner's face and voice disappeared as the first sunray touched the window.

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