Dad, I will Listen to you - Chapter 23
Chapter 23
The beach near Count Icar's villa was private property—no one could enter without the Count's permission. The secluded shore belonged only to the two of them.
"Wow."
Elia let out a small gasp. It was her first time seeing the ocean. The sparkling waves under the sunlight were breathtakingly beautiful.
"I saw it in picture books and wanted to see it so bad! It's really, really pretty!"
She stepped toward the water, her shoes sinking into the glittering sand. Stumbling a little, she watched the waves rush in and out, then—as if enchanted—dipped her feet into the sea.
"Ah, it's cold! Leo, come here quick!"
She waved at Leopold with a bright smile. He took off his shoes and walked toward her, his heart skipping as the wind tousled her platinum hair. She was stunning.
It was strange how drawn he was to her. He'd never been one to chase after women or lust for beauty. He even disliked fools—yet her lack of basic knowledge didn’t irritate him. It was just... cute.
"My wife."
When he called her, she turned with a radiant smile. That kind of pure, unfiltered joy was rare.
"Mhm, lover!"
He strode forward and pulled her into his arms. The way she called him "lover" sent an unfamiliar thrill through him. Her small frame fit perfectly against his chest.
The waves lapped at their ankles. Elia ran her hands over his broad back as he stared into her eyes—so clear, so unassuming.
The beach was quiet, except for the crashing waves and the wind. His heartbeat pounded loudly in his ears. He didn’t need to ask whose it was. Leaning down, he kissed her forehead.
"Pfft, that tickles! I wanna look at the sea!"
She pushed him away and waded deeper. The water, once barely covering her ankles, now reached her calves. The hem of her dress was already soaked.
Leopold watched her, his chest swelling with affection.
"My wife, it's dangerous if you go too far."
He followed her, growing uneasy as the water rose to her thighs.
At that moment—Elia slipped and fell into the sea. Leopold was startled and ran to Elia.
"Wife!"
Before he could reach her, she resurfaced, sputtering. Her face twisted in disgust. Leopold froze mid-step, torn between concern and amusement.
"Pwah!"
"Are you alright?"
The water was salty. And it stung. She sniffled, scowling.
"Ugh, gross."
He finally moved toward her. He should be worried, but he couldn’t help it—his mouth went dry.
Her thin white dress clung to her, revealing Elia's graceful curves without any filter. He swallowed hard, then quickly draped his coat over her shoulders, squeezing the seawater from her hair.
"Is the ocean always this salty?"
"Yes, my wife."
"Did someone dump salt in it or something?"
Grumbling, she kicked at the water—only to lose her balance again as a wave rolled in. Leopold caught her before she could fall.
"Wah! Thought I was gonna eat sand again. Thanks, lover!"
She clung to his arm like a lifeline, pressing close.
"The ocean’s dangerous! It’s not like the books at all!"
She pouted, and his chest tightened.
"You're the dangerous one, my wife..."
Leopold couldn’t resist—he leaned in to kiss her cheek, but she turned her head at the last second, their lips meeting instead. He cupped her face, deepening the kiss. Even after swallowing seawater, she tasted sweet.
What was meant to be a quick peck lingered. When they finally parted, her cheeks were flushed. He held her face and kissed her again, longer this time. She gripped his collar, breathless.
"Hnn, you gonna put it in?"
Elia lifted the hem of her skirt, and the obscene sight took his breath away.
"If my wife wishes it, her husband must oblige."
"Mhm, give it."
The moment the words left her mouth, he scooped her up. She yelped in surprise as he carried her behind a large rock. The beach might’ve been empty, but knights patrolled the perimeter.
"My wife, you’re too light."
"Nuh-uh! Ellie’s heavy! And healthy!"
Her childish protest made him chuckle.
"Please kiss me, my wife."
He closed his eyes, and she clumsily pressed her lips to his. She tasted like the sea.
He adjusted his grip, hooking her legs around his waist. Even through their clothes, he could feel her heat. The tip of his arousal nudged against her, and she shuddered.
"Hah..."
His clothes were getting soaked from holding her, but he didn’t care. He undid his belt, freeing himself, pushed aside her underwear, and put it in.
The moment he slid in, a groan escaped him. The way she clenched around him—so warm, so tight—was intoxicating.
He hadn’t planned to take her today. He’d had his fill yesterday. But Elia always made restraint impossible. Was his self-control crumbling, or was resisting her the real miracle? He didn’t know.
"Mmm, good..."
He moved slowly, savoring the way her body yielded to his. No matter how many times they joined like this, the sensation never dulled.
Her arms tightened around him. Their ragged breaths mixed with the sound of waves, masking the lewd noises between them. Elia kissed him clumsily, wanting more.
He thrust harder, and her body jolted. Pleasure crashed over her in waves, stealing her breath. She clung to him, trembling.
"Haah—!"
Her toes curled. Her vision whited out. Tears welled as overwhelming ecstasy took hold.
"Mmmn..."
She bit down hard on her lip. For a moment, she was lost in blinding darkness from the intensity, before her vision cleared abruptly. Elia clung desperately to Leopold's shoulders, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
"Hnn... s-so good..."
The rolling waves, Leopold’s gaze fixed only on her—it was all so beautiful. Her chest fluttered.
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