The Princess' Bedroom Doll

“Shed.”

Raha whispered in Shed’s ear.

“Can they even hear this much conversation outside?”

“They can’t hear it even if they put their ears to the door.”

Raha chuckled. If this outstanding knight was her fiancé, she was comfortable. She was okay with being naked.

Then she looked around the guest room decorated with sweet colors.

There was no suspicious corner in this room where Blake Duke checked with cold eyes.

It was only when he saw it with his eyes that he deemed there was no problem.

Raha went over to the table in front of the sofa and sat down on her knees.

The moment she entered this noble guest room for the first time, Raha actually had to freeze a little. It was because the tea scent that she would never forget wafted up to her nose.

Raha looked at the beautiful teapot in the middle of the table.

“Shed.”

“Huh?”

Shed came over to sit beside her, knees bent. When the man who was much bigger than her would match her field of vision, she laughed, which did not suit the situation. Perhaps the laughter came spontaneously when she looked at Shed.

“I really hate this tea.”

“Why do you hate it?”

“My nanny died drinking this tea instead of me.”

Raha rarely talked about herself. Especially if it was  the past. She was probably unaware of it, but this was actually the first time. 

Shed looked at Raha gently. She continued to talk, staring at the teapot without reaching for it.

“So no one in the main palace can drink this tea. I blocked the budget from buying this tea. It’s been many years now……”

After slurring her words, Raha chuckled.

Duke Esther was the one who reminded her every time of the death of Countess Borbon, but still he never served her this tea.

But today he dared to break such an unwritten rule…. The meaning was clear.

Raha extended her arm and pushed  inside the table. She did not touch anywhere else. She pushed with all her might just below where the teapot was placed, and the hidden drawer popped out very quietly.

Inside the drawer was a sealed letter.

“Shed.”

Raha whispered secretly.

“Move the teapot.”

As Shed lifted the teapot, she reached out again and pushed on the lower part of the table as she had done earlier, but there was no response.

Raha never reached for the teapot because she loathed this tea.

So she planted this letter ……so that only Raha could read it. To prevent turning the table over to check, or to grope around to find the hidden device, she  would naturally place the teapot and teacups on top.

For this task, Blake Duke went out on purpose. The fact that Jamela went out with him was a calculated move.

Currently, Raha was the only female member of the royal family who was free to move around in the palace. As the future empress, Jamela would have to pay attention to Blake Duke’s attitude toward Raha. 

How could the Imperial Princess be having s*x with her fiancé while the captain of the kingsguard standing still in the same place? 

It was an act that Jamela would never understand. Besides, she was very smart.

She meekly followed the rules over time, but once her status as Empress was confirmed, she did her best to fortify her position in the palace, as long as she did not cross the line.

Because it seems that Blake Duke, who had stood his ground without leaving, eventually left because he couldn’t disrespect the future empress.

The Winston was a very helpful family to Raha in many ways. They should do better in social circles.

Raha quickly tore open the letter bearing the Duke of Winston’s seal. She slowly read the letter. It was of no importance. It was a letter with no significant content, which was a vain attempt to keep it well hidden in such a complicated place.

[The soul of the country, the queen, the night, the sacred country, the star.]

“…….”

Just five words to etch in her head.

Raha spilled tea on the letter and erased the contents. There was no need to hide it again. She just shoved it back in the drawer and that was the end of it. With a clicking sound, the drawer was completely hidden as if nothing was there.

There was no protective color as perfect as this.

Shed did not ask any questions, even though he had indeed seen the letter. Still, if Raha had not moved the letter a little and shown it to him, he would not have been curious.

Raha straightened her body. Whether or not people were standing behind the partition, they would be suspicious since she had shown them the loving making sound.

Raha said, holding one of Shed’s hands.

“I am sorry.”

“What for?”

“I often take advantage of you, don’t I?”

“Are you still taking advantage of me?”

“Yes. If you don’t like it…even if you don’t like it, please understand anyway. I will compensate you for everything later.”

Shed frowned.

“Don’t say that.”

“Why? People were happy when I told them they would be rewarded.”

“That’s them.”

Shed pulled Raha close and placed his lips on her neck. Raha felt a deep warmth in each of Shed’s actions. Sometimes she felt her hardened heart melted away….

“The more you exploit me, the more I like it.”

“How greedy do you see me as a Princess?”

A faint smile was painted on Shed’s lips.

“Let me see you being a little greedy. Raha.”

No matter how many good things they brought her, Shed saw her for who she was.

Raha swept Shed’s silver hair with her hand as he buried his face in her neck.

Bright hair scattered between her fingers.

“How are you going to handle it if I’m being greedy?”

“That’s my problem. Don’t worry about that.”

“I am sure Hildes is very wealthy.”

Raha let out a whispered laugh. Her hand was directed to Shed’s lower abdomen. The moment her fingertips touched the thick fabric underneath, his hard length twitched strongly. There was no need to arouse him in any way.

Raha said as she looked at the taut cloth.

“Take it out. I don’t know how to take off other people’s clothes.”

“The temptation is very strong.”

“Is this the temptation for you?”

“It’s too much. I can’t bear it.”

Shed kept his eyes fixed on Raha’s body and took out his p*nis, unbuckling only his pants. Raha’s soft hands firmly swept up the hard standing rod.

Shed let out a low moan. His eyes slowly began to darken with desire.

In no time at all, precum leaked at the tip. Raha loved the way both of Shed’s eyes clouded over with the flame of lust. Looking into those dark blue-gray eyes that didn’t hide the fact that he wanted her, she felt her ears slowly heating up as well.

Raha climbed up onto Shed’s lap with her knees on both sides of Shed’s legs.

She then lifted her upper body and met his p*nis at the entrance between her legs. She tried to push it into her wet entrance, but due to its size, it didn’t go in as well as she would have liked.

Hesitantly, she grabbed Shed’s p*nis and tried to insert it properly. The weight increased and slowly the narrow gap opened. The huge rod opened up the narrow space and entered. As Raha’s breath slowly began to choke, Shed reached out with both hands and grabbed Raha’s hips. Holding her tight so she couldn’t even move.

Raha gasped for breath. In no time at all, the big rod was swallowed inside her body. 

Shed moved his hips with his hot p*nis buried deep inside Raha’s body. Every time he lifted his hips, Raha felt her lower abdomen pierced.

“Uh…! Shed….Oh……”

An electric current seemed to pass along her spine. Her toes naturally contracted and Raha hugged Shed’s neck tightly. The conflicting desire to push him away collided with the desire to continue to fill her deepest depths with more. She felt dizzy.

No matter who wanted it first, no, in the vast majority of cases, Shed desired Raha first, but the opposite was not a small number. But either way, in the end, it was Raha who ended up struggling first.

She could not keep up with Shed’s strength and soon met with an explosive orgasm, inevitably unbearable and shattering. At that moment, Shed let out a deep moan, murmuring Raha’s name.

The inner walls of Raha p*ssy shook and gripped Shed’s p*nis tightly, making it hard for Shed to his want to ejaculate at bay.

With an occasional low curse, Shed waited for Raha’s climax to subside.

Then, when Raha’s whole body was at its most sensitive, he pounded her again. The force of the hard hammering made Raha’s whole body tremble.

 It felt like spreading the overwhelming pleasure all over her hands and applying it tenaciously all over her body. Uncontrollable climaxes made Raha’s body shudder. So much so that after having sex with Shed several times, Raha cried with tears.

Her body, now that her senses were acutely heightened, was light but heavy. The feathers were fluttering ceaselessly in the weak thread of wind, but it felt like a small iron ball was dangling from the end of the feather. It was a vivid feeling that it would crash down without pause if touched lightly.

At such times, when Shed continued his assaults on the sensitive wetness, Raha would start to cry. Nothing could be more accurate than to describe it as an unbearable pleasure. 

Even though it was as hard as someone who ran as fast as they could for a while, Raha still preferred to have s*x with Shed. It was probably her most favorite act…… It was probably because of the frighteningly obvious pleasure.

“Ahh ……!”

She felt dizzy again by the powerful sensation of another hard thrust as she was thinking that.

“Oh ……! Oh…….”

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