Chapter 9

Name:I Don't Need A Husband Author:Mucury
Chapter 9

Berthas grabbed the legs firmly at the woman’s moans as she twisted her waist. He licked his lips as he looked at she gazed down at him with blurred eyes.

“I did.”

The woman’s eyebrows rose upward as if she was bewildered at what he said with a smile on his eyes. Seriously, even he himself thought it was nonsense. Still, she couldn’t stop her moaning, which soon burst out because he had her legs folded together.

Her body was folded in half as her hips were lifted in an instant. He lowered his lips again as the woman’s secret place came into his own gaze. The woman’s legs were immobilized, and he licked under it.

An indelible moan echoed in his ears.

“Hua! Huht…! Weird, hahk! Huuaang—!”

Berthas laughed at the woman who couldn’t tell the strange and the good.

Her body was so honest, but he thought that even spending the entire vacation period would not be enough to make that mouth honest. Realizing that he should spend his vacation with this woman, of course, he spread her petals with his finger and gently poked inside.

“The inside is swollen.”

At his words, her flushed face was revealed.

“I’m going crazy.”

“Hurry up, hua…!”

A groan broke out as Berthas turned and hugged her, violently clutching her chest.

“Don’t ask for kindness.”

“Huhng! Huhk—There! Haaa! Wait… heuk!”

As the woman’s body relaxed as his hand rubbed her chest, he leaned her back against his chest and felt his fingers being sucked in. When he rubbed the woman’s chest, the bedlinen was already wet.

“…Huak!”

“It’s wet.”

Even with a slight lick, the woman’s body trembled. Watching the woman shake her waist momentarily, Berthas rubbed her nipples with both fingers.

“Huu, haahy! Uhng! Huh! Strange… heuk!”

“Shouldn’t it be good?”

‘Good… Is this good?’

Isilis thought to herself and wrapped her arms around Berthas’ neck. He shuddered and trembled. It was the first time a woman had come in contact with him like this.

“Haahk! Good! there…!”

“You’re honest, I like it.”

When he man whispered in a growl, her lower body twitched and tightened. The man’s thighs were wet as the love liquid flowed out.

“Hurry…huhng.”

Whispering softly, she turned her face and pressed her lips to the man’s cheek.

At that light touch, the man’s flesh gradually increased in volume felt from her back. Isilis tried to close her eyes at the heavy touch, though the man turned her face away. She narrowed her eyes at the light touch on her lips.

The man whispered as he turned her body to sit on him.

“You’re wet.”

Even though it was a single sentence, she couldn’t calm her pounding chest. Were all men in the world like this, or was this man special…? Isilis thought in her blurring mind.

“Huht!”

The man’s hand ruffled her petals. She shook her head at the warmth she felt along with his hand. The man’s action of using his tongue to lick her nipples made her distracted.

“You need to apply some medicine.”

“…Medicine?”

“This.”

He opened the drawer, pulled out a potion, and glanced at him with surprised eyes. It was something she knew. Why did this bottle come here?

“Where did you…?”

“Someone told me it was a good thing.”

“Who in the world…”

“Are you curious?”

“Tell me!”

It was important to her. That bottle was used by her mother, the predecessor Empress, to make potions. He smiled when she asked with a gleam in her eyes.

“Don’t want to.”

“Tell me! Huh? Tell me…!”

She grabbed his arm and shook it. It was the first time she had acted like this.

Isilis was so desperate. Her cheeks turned red at the sight of the man who seemed to be looking at something cute, although she couldn’t help it. When she stared at the smile on the corner of his lips, she bit her lips. It was because she couldn’t bear to see it.

“If you sleep ten nights, I’ll tell you.”

He whispered something that would only be said to a child.

“All right.”

As he met the twinkling eyes, the man kissed her both cheeks. Could someone else ask her this? When he opened the lid of the bottle containing the potion, a sweet scent came out.

As Isilis stared at the man, he poured half of the potion on her body.

“Huht! It’s cold!”

“It will warm up in a little while.”

“No, huh—!”

It was already late. Although she twisted her body, the potion was already buried in the man’s hand and flowed into her body.

“Huu-uhh…”

“What’s wrong?”

Isilis blamed herself for not being quick.

No, she didn’t think the man would pour a potion into her body. It was as if someone else’s magic had entered her body.

It was clear that the potion was made by her mother.

To find traces of her mother here, who left the throne to her after her father passed away. Her thoughts were more difficult to follow. Her mother’s magic collided with her own, and heat rose from within her.

“Hey!”

Isilis groaned at the heat rising from the inside.

“Why…”

“Ha-uhk!”

As the man grabbed Isilis’s arm, it became hot from where he touched her, and his body trembled. The man whispered as she leaned on the man’s arm and took a deep breath.

“You’re…a… wizard.”

“Oh…?”

She couldn’t hide her embarrassment. Isilis realized it so quickly, he was not an ordinary man.

“Uhh…huuht!”

“That’s right.”

Few people know that a magic clash can occur if a potion was incorrectly applied to a wizard’s wounds. Even though she knew he was running around the battlefield, he had noticed it so quickly.

“Why didn’t you tell me? If so…”

“Hurry… Heuk!”

Noticing the man thinking differently, Isilis clasped her chest in his arms.

“Huht! Uhng…! Haaht!”

“For a magician, you’re holding up quite well.”

If it were a normal wizard, it would be like that. She herself was a great wizard. And, the magic contained in the potion was her mother’s magic. It was compatible with her, so she was able to endure. In fact, it was extremely rare for wizards to use potions incorrectly.

There must be no wizard who ruthlessly drinks a potion that has the same effect as an aphrodisiac like a magic clash.

Berthas moved his hand, looking with eyes engulfed in enthusiasm at the woman who couldn’t answer his question.

The woman’s walls swallowed his fingers. Her inner walls, clinging to his fingers, were constantly moving.

His own lieutenant with a wizard girlfriend said that at a gathering of knights.

[ We sometimes use potions as well. It works very well. ]

Everyone scolded him for using an expensive potion in such a place, like an idiot, but now, he knew why.

‘…He said it was okay to use a very small amount, but that was a lie.’

The woman whispered as he reached in his third fingers.

“It’s too much… Huht—hurry! Hahng!”

The word that it was too much was heard as a voice asking for him to put it in quickly. Berthas slowly shoved his pillar inside her as the woman wrapped her legs around his waist.

“Ha-ahng! Heuk!”

Seeing the woman moaning as she opened her body to him, he felt something hot rushing up from the depths. He shoved his p*nis deep inside her as he kissed all over her face who was staring at him with dazzling eyes.

“Huuee…!”

As her messy red hair obscured his view, he gripped her hair. The beautiful hair that ran down his hand was beautiful, so he placed his lips on it.

“Hu-uhh…Ahhk! Uh! Ha-ahk!”

As he moved himself in and out of the woman’s path, a possessiveness rose. Her hot flesh tightened on him, and Berthas couldn’t even come to his senses at the flesh that came out with it every time he put it in and out.

It seemed that he would treat the woman harshly if he lost his mind.

“Is it good?”

“Huahng! There—Uhng! Haa!”

Unlike before, he almost climaxed as the woman shook her waist. Berthas, who hastily pulled out, turned the woman’s body.

When her hips turned upwards, he turned his head slightly to see a happy face looking at him. He couldn’t stand the heat that hit his head as he watched the woman shake her waist as she felt him escaping. He had to get in there quickly.

As he lifted the woman’s waist, he spread her legs wider.

“Huhk! It’s hot, hu…”

Watching the woman moan from her n*pples scratching on the bed, he licked the woman’s buttocks with his tongue.

“Hahng!”

He looked at the woman’s petals as if possessed as it was bursting with love liquid and put himself into the hole. With his hand, he wandered for the clitoris, driving his own penis deep inside the woman’s petals.

“Huahng…!”

As soon as it was inserted, the woman’s voice that came out sweetly enveloped Berthas.

“Spread your legs a little more.”