Castle Of Thorns [Mature] Sinful Night

[Verzyne Duchy - Marxstein Castle]

The Duke finally returned to the chamber after spending nearly the entire noon attending to matters of the duchy.

Duke Ricardo Marxstein

Good evening, Sylvia.

The Duchess ignored him.

Unfazed by her chilly demeanor, he approached and took the brush from Beatrice.

Duke Ricardo Marxstein

You may leave now, Petterson.

Despite her reluctance to part from her mistress, Beatrice couldn't defy the Duke's command. With a curtsy, she bid farewell to the ducal couple.

Ricardo continued to casually brush her hair, while Sylvia observed him coldly in the mirror.

Duke Ricardo Marxstein

It's been a while since I brushed your hair like this. I used to do it a lot when we were younger.

He began conversationally, unable to resist reminiscing about the fond memories of their youth.

Duchess Sylvia Marxstein

Why bother with all this pointless chatter? Let's just do what needs to be done and get it over with.

Duke Ricardo Marxstein

Such impatience is unbecoming. Soon, I will gladly fulfill your worldly desires and grant you everything you wish for.

Duchess Sylvia Marxstein

What I desire is the demise of the entire Marxstein clan. Can you fulfill this wish for me?

Ricardo just sighed.

Duke Ricardo Marxstein

Why do you despise me so, Sylvia? Everything I've done has been for our family. I had no other option.

Duchess Sylvia Marxstein

But you had an option! You could have refused to marry me and escaped from this accursed family!

Duke Ricardo Marxstein

But then I would have had to leave you behind. And father would have...

Duchess Sylvia Marxstein

I would have killed myself before he can touch me.

Duke Ricardo Marxstein

And that's exactly why I couldn't leave. I couldn't bear to lose you.

Duchess Sylvia Marxstein

But I'm already lost, Ricardo. I lost myself the first time you took me.

Sylvia broke down in tears.

Ricardo gently embraced her and whispered sweet assurances in her ear.

Perhaps he was indeed cursed, unable to resist his sinful desire for the woman in his arms.

He caressed her tear-stained cheeks and planted a chaste kiss on her slightly parted lips when she looked up.

She initially froze at his touch, but her heart softened slightly under the gentleness of his gaze, and she reluctantly allowed herself to respond to his heartfelt kiss.

Duchess Sylvia Marxstein

I hate myself.

She whispered as they continued kissing, exchanging breaths as their tongues delicately explored each other's.

Duke Ricardo Marxstein

Don't. You should just direct all of your hatred to me.

He kissed every inch of her exposed skin as he slowly removed her clothing.

When she was finally bare in front of him, he got down on his knees and tasted the sweet warmth hidden between her smooth, creamy thighs.

Duke Ricardo Marxstein

Turn around.

He ordered huskily; his lips still damp from her warm essence.

Sylvia turned toward the vanity and put her hands on it for support.

When she looked in the mirror, she found the sight of him disrobing behind her nude body oddly erotic. It must be the madness than ran in her blood; as she felt herself getting wetter despite her hatred of the sin they were committing.

Duke Ricardo Marxstein

Sylvia... My beautiful, precious Sylvia...

Unable to endure, he forcefully shoved his throbbing hardness into her inviting core.

Duchess Sylvia Marxstein

Ah!

Sylvia was glad she had something to hold on, as her legs almost gave out with his sudden intrusion.

He felt her tight grip around him, driving him to passionately thrust in and out of her.

Duchess Sylvia Marxstein

Ah! Slow down! You're too fast!

He ignored her cries and accelerated his movements.

She felt something exploded inside.

Duchess Sylvia Marxstein

Ricardo, stop!

Duke Ricardo Marxstein

I haven't come yet.

He lifted her up, put her on the vanity and inserted his girth into her warm cave again.

Duchess Sylvia Marxstein

Wait! Ah... I just came!

He continued pounding her until she reached her second orgasm.

Still not satisfied, he carried her toward the bed with his manhood still inside her.

Duchess Sylvia Marxstein

Ricardo!

Duke Ricardo Marxstein

I'm almost there... Endure it for a little bit...

He deposited her on the bed then continued to roll his hips a few more times before he finally slammed hard and came undone inside her.

Duke Ricardo Marxstein

I love you, Sylvia...

He whispered as he fell atop her, finally completely spent.

Sylvia cried, her tears revealing the love she couldn't suppress despite her resentment.