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Dad, I will Listen to you - Chapter 21

Chapter 21

The procession of carriages stretched long for their honeymoon journey. Though hastily arranged in just a day, the preparations were far from lacking—if anything, they were excessive.  

Leopold escorted Elia into the carriage. As the door closed, he pulled her close by the waist while she pressed against the window, waving enthusiastically at Karl.  

"...My wife seems to adore her father."  

He recalled how Elia had insisted she wouldn’t go on the honeymoon unless Karl came along. What annoyed him more than the absurdity of the demand was the smug look on Karl’s face—as if he’d won something.  

"Mhm! Love Dad."

Completely oblivious to Leopold’s irritation, she answered with a sincerity that grated on his nerves.  

"And why do you love him so much?"

A hint of jealousy seeped into his clipped tone.  

"Dad gives me candy and hugs."  

Her blunt reply left him speechless.  

This was who she was—utterly without pretense. Maybe that was why he found her so comfortable. With her, he didn’t have to put on a façade either.  

"You have me now, my wife. Do you still need your father’s candy?"

Leopold tightened his grip on her hand.  

"Hnnn... Leo gonna hug Ellie every day?" 

"Isn’t that what a husband is for?" 

His lips brushed against her neck.  

"Okay! Then Leo is Dad too!" 

"...Dad?"

"Mhm! Dad."

Her innocent nod made him stammer in disbelief.  

"...Why ‘Dad’ of all things?" 

"Dad said ‘Dad’ is what you call the person you love most in the world." 

Leopold blinked. Then cursed Karl internally.  

"I’d rather be your lover, Ellie."

"Lover? What’s that?"  

"Someone you like even more than Dad. Way, way more."

Even he cringed at how childish he sounded. But he meant it.  

"Okay! Then you’re my lover!" 

Like an actress handed a role, Elia declared it without hesitation. And for some reason, that satisfied him.  

"Good."

"Mhm! Ellie likes it too!"

Her easy agreement sent a rush of warmth through him. He hadn’t known he was the type to smile so foolishly.  

"Leo looks pretty when he smiles."

Her hand reached for his face. Under her intense gaze, Leopold turned his head away—because if he didn’t, he’d kiss her. And if he kissed her, he wasn’t sure he could stop himself from taking more.  

"Don’t look away! Look at me!"

But that resolve didn’t last.  

"Yes, my wife." 

Her violet eyes crinkled with amusement. It was unfairly charming.  

"So pretty! Lover."

Resistance was futile. He cupped her chin and brushed his lips against hers—light, teasing.  

"May I kiss you?"

"You already did."

Before she could finish, he captured her mouth properly, swallowing her words. What had been a chaste peck moments ago turned into something deeper, hungrier. Her lips parted, and his tongue slipped inside, exploring with a heat that made her gasp. 

Pinning her against the carriage wall, he kissed her until they were both breathless. His earlier promise of restraint crumbled to dust. Self-control was a meaningless concept where Elia was concerned.  

"...Haah."

She wiped the trail of saliva from her lips, her face flushed. A single kiss had set her body ablaze. The way she looked at him—eyes dark with desire—only stoked the fire.  

"Ellie... hot."

She grabbed his hand and pressed it between her legs. Even through the fabric, he could feel her dampness. His jaw clenched. He wanted to bury himself inside her right then.  

"The carriage is too damn small."  

Growling in frustration, he unbuckled his pants with one hand while pushing up her skirts with the other. His mouth found her core, lapping at her arousal as his fingers worked her open.  He held his p€nis in one hand and shook it, drinking the fluid flowing from Elia's v*gina.

"Hah—! Leo, nngh... Leo's di¢k.. mm!" 

Her thighs trembled around his head. He groaned against her, his own length straining in his grip.  

"Wife, don’t tease me when I’m barely holding back."  

He wiped his glistening lips, then took in the mess he’d made of her skirts.  

"Leo got me like this and now—hnn!"

"Who knew you’d get this excited from just a kiss?"

He licked a stripe up her inner thigh, spreading her wider in the cramped space.  

"Can you ride me?" 

He didn’t want to force an uncomfortable position, but options were limited. He cursed Karl again—this tiny carriage was no accident. He was definitely going to buy a bigger carriage to go home.

Settling onto the seat, he pulled her into his lap, guiding her onto his length.  

"Nn—! Hah...!" 

The moment she sank down, pleasure crashed over them both. Elia clung to Leopold's neck, his hot member filling her. It was hot, huge, and thick. She exhaled heavily moved her hips. A heavy breath immediately escaped Leopold's mouth. She looked into his eyes that were sparkling with passion, and kissed him. She had kissed him many times but it was her first time initiating it, so she was awkward. However, Elia wanted to kiss Leopold's lips. 

"Wife, you have a talent for driving me mad."

Leopold, who had been blankly staring at Elia's figure, muttered softly. Gripping her hips, he thrust up into her, each movement wrenching gasps from her lips.  

"Hnn.. Kiss me..." 

He obliged, swallowing her cries as their bodies moved together. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and licked her lower and upper teeth evenly. He pressed hard against her palate and began to tangle their tongues. As the kiss deepened, her breathing became more and more rapid. Elia held onto his collar tightly.

".....!"

"This is how it is done, my wife."

"Mmm..." 

The answer came out of Elia's mouth along with a faint moan.

"Kiss me again, wife."

Elia closed her eyes and carefully kissed him. The clumsy way she explored his mouth with her tongue was endearing - more so than any practiced kiss could be.

A silver strand of saliva connected their lips when they parted. Leopold licked it away with obvious satisfaction before turning his attention to the ribbon between her breasts. The delicate bow gave way between his teeth, spilling her voluptuous curves into view. His mouth chewed the plump, erect nipple with his teeth.

As he buried his face between them, Elia's inner walls clenched around him reflexively. 

"Haa..." 

His hands kneaded her backside, each squeeze making her tighten around him until his vision blurred. The urge to spill inside her became unbearable.

"May I come inside you?"

He buried his face in Elia's shoulders and muttered a sigh.

"Mmm, yes - fill me, Leo. Pump your seed deep-!"

The rest of her words dissolved into cries as he pistoned into her with abandon. Her bouncing breasts, the way her walls fluttered around him - it was too much. 

"Come whenever you wish, wife."

"Haah...Leo!" 

Her nails scored his shoulders as she climaxed. The violent contractions of her climax milked his own release from him in thick pulses. Leopold ejaculated long into Elia's inner walls. 

"...Haa."

They remained entangled in the afterglow until Leopold reluctantly checked their progress through the carriage curtains. The vast ocean stretched before them - they'd changed their destination to Icar County at Elia's request to see the sea. A vast sea spread out in the wide open sky. Their arrival was imminent. 

Leopold looked over his and Elia's attire.

Most noble newlyweds reportedly consummated their marriage in carriages during travel, though society deemed it vulgar. For aristocracy, s€x was more duty than pleasure - a means of procreation, not recreation. Except for outliers like Karl, whose notorious appetite earned him scorn. 

Leopold never imagined he'd become one of those unable to resist his urges, especially not in a cramped carriage. Yet with Elia, every night brought new revelations. 

As he withdrew, his spend dripped onto his trousers. He clicked his tongue, prioritizing Elia's disheveled appearance first - retying ribbons, smoothing wrinkles - until she looked presentable again.

"Should've gotten a larger carriage," he muttered. What had seemed clever before now felt idiotic. 

His thoughts scattered when Elia suddenly bent to lick the mess from his pants.

"Wife—"

His spent cock twitched back to life. Leopold bit his lip and grabbed Elia's head.

He barely stifled a groan as she leaned down.  

"Lover’s hard again!"

"...Wife." 

He nearly sobbed as he gently pushed her away. The door would open soon, and he refused to be caught like this.  

He couldn't bring to force himself away, so he gently coaxed Elia, who was licking his genitals. 

"Hng."

"Later. We'll continue later."

With a pout, Elia released him. 

Leopold exhaled sharply.

This woman would be the death of him.  

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