The Duchess and the Devil - Chapter 64.1

Derrick, now understanding why Judith was in this condition, cursed. The Duchess looked extremely cute, like a little kitten who didn’t know what to do. Pressing with all his might on the shackles, the demon broke them into pieces. Having scattered like wet clay, they finally gave room for movement.

Her ankles were immediately healed because Derrick simply couldn’t bear to look at her bleeding wounds. The servant’s eyes widened as he watched the Duke’s magic.

“Wait a little,” the demon whispered, and then approached the man.

He grabbed him before he could run away. A blinding bright light hit his face, causing him to immediately lose consciousness. Derrick, who had killed the knights so easily, was now gently hugging Judith.

And although the girl was on the verge of losing consciousness, she still made strange moans, as if a demon was caressing every part of her body. The sweetness that the Duchess felt was greater and sweeter than usual. Derrick even felt strange, which is why he hurried to leave the basement.

The wind outside was cool, but compared to Judith’s low body temperature, it was even scorching.

“Derry-ee-ic… Your Majesty,” Judith whispered insistently, grabbing his chest.

The Duke understood why she was worried, so he quickly found the right carriage with his eyes. Usually, people did not return from the feast so early, so the coachman was still eating. But when he saw the suitable couple, he became nervous. Derrick barked:

– We’re leaving right now!

For some reason, the impulse of the screaming man did not frighten him, but made him nervous. At that same second, the coachman sat down in his rightful driver’s seat.

The white moonlight clearly followed the carriage leaving the Imperial Palace.

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Derrick headed to the bedroom, ignoring everyone in his path. This was because Judith’s moans were getting louder and louder. Now the demon just wanted to put his wife on the bed.

The green dress she was wearing rolled up, revealing her smooth calves. Derrick tore off his outer clothing and threw it on the floor. The whole body felt hot just by looking at the Duchess.

– Ah… It hurts…

Judith’s body was hot and her heart was beating so fast it felt like it would explode at any moment.

Pleasure spread throughout the body, stimulating the nervous system. Judith exposed her lower body to Derrick. Her panties had long been wet, inviting him more and more.

Judith moved, sometimes lying on the bed, sometimes squatting. Derrick’s erect penis was still in the prison of his skinny jeans. But the demon didn’t even think about doing anything with them. He immediately spread his wife’s legs. Now Derrick could not say a word, completely surrendering to lust.

Swallowing the saliva that had accumulated in his mouth, he took off Judith’s panties and unconsciously groaned, looking at the beautiful view and already feeling the impending intimacy. Sticky liquid flowed down her vagina.

– Finally do it!

Judith moved her hips in anticipation, continuing to tempt the demon with each repetition of her buttocks.

Derrick was horny, but still thinking about the aphrodisiac. But the Duchess did not want to wait. Taking her husband’s hand, she placed it on her clitoris, causing an itch to run through the demon’s body.

– Ha-ah…

Judith began to move, Derrick’s fingers pushing inside every now and then.

Every time this happened, more juice flowed out of the vagina.

– Yes… Okay… Ah-ah!

Pleasure, like a tsunami, flashed before her eyes and spread throughout her entire body.

Judith felt a wonderful aftertaste and relief from each action as the excitement grew. That’s why she moved faster and faster, penetrating her fingers deeper each time.

— Derrick

The Duchess repeated his name again and again.