Can’t Come Back - Chapter 8

Berlia was astonished by Cain’s sudden move, yet she was unable to shrug it off. No, I had no intention of giving up. She believed she had to tell him to let it happen yesterday, but she wanted his hand impl*citly.

Cain’s left hand massaged Berlia’s waist delicately. She did not object to the contact. It signified authorization.

Cain’s right hand entered Berlia’s garment with a deep cl*avage and clutched her chest upon realizing this. Cain’s fingers felt the sudden emergence of the firm nipl*ts. Cain caressed Berlia’s lovely br**sts, massaging her n*ps with his fingertips.

“Oh—!”

Berlia moa*ned in response to the st*muli, but quickly remembered she shouldn’t and covered her mouth with one hand.

As Cain caressed her, the garment she was wearing removed down her shoulders. Berlia, whose br**sts were exposed, attempting to conceal them by lifting her other arms in shame.

Cain halted her hand and moved Berlia’s body around so that she faced him.

He dropped his head and lowered his body before putting the left n*p of Berlia’s in his lips.

“…!”

Berlia, whose body was lying against the wall of the dressing room, shook with every movement of Cain’s tongue.

Cain tickled Berlia’s n*p, which rose along with the tip of his tongue. Because she realized last night that she was more st*mulated by a mild stimulation than a forceful suction.

He brought Berlia’s dress down with his left hand. As soon as Berlia arrived, the ribbon and embellishments on the back became loosened, allowing the garment to fall effortlessly.

“AH!”

The price of a garment was comparable to a year’s worth of living expenses for a commoner’s family, yet neither of them worried that their clothing was wrinkled.

Cain’s left hand slid into Berlia’s underskirt. Berlia’s hands shook as he clutched his shoulders. Because her whole body had lost power, she had already given up on concealing her lips. She just bit her lip and made as little noise as possible.

“…!”

The touch of Cain reached her hidden p**sy. The inside was damp. He put in two fingers slowly.

“Oh—”

She accidentally uttered a sound and bit her lip once again in astonishment. It would have been a major issue if Ribella needed to return earlier and discovered them doing this.

Cain’s fingers were tenderly enveloped by Berlia’s v*g*nal walls. Cain began to massage her b*tt*m by moving his hands up and down gently.

He saw Berlia’s body shaking. It was an expression of happiness. Cain massaged her clit*ris with his index finger.

“Ca… Cain!”

Berlia moved her right leg unintentionally and wrapped it around Cain’s thigh as she felt a pleasure rising from underneath. With her legs lifted, Cain’s hands could more easily enter and exit her pu**y.

Cain pulled his mouth from Berlia’s chest. Cain placed her right hand around Berlia’s waist and gave her a k*ss.

“Ngh… Haah… Haah.”

Cain and Berlia spoke in intertwined tongues. Cain sucked hard on Berlia’s bottom lip before forcing his tongue deep into her lips. Berlia sucked in Cain’s tongue, which had filled her mouth, after wrapping her own tongue around it.

The left hand of Cain continued to stimulate her v*gina. Cain massaged Berlia’s cl*toris faster and faster. As a consequence, they both gasped for air.

She was particularly startled by the impulses that were intensifying from below. The possibility that someone might discover the secret may have made Beria more ecstatic.

She clenched Cain’s fingers even more as a force slid from the bottom. And their lips again separated. Berlia screamed while burying her face in Cain’s shoulder.

“Haah! AHH!”

“Haa—”

The idea that they may be caught if Berlia yelled had long ago been obliterated by the incredible pleasure they felt. As Cain continued to move his fingers, Berlia achieved her cl*max, shaking all over. Cain’s fingers, which had entered her v*gina, were becoming wet, while her love juice ran down his fingers and down the backs of his hands.

Berlia breathed in deeply. Cain carefully withdrew his index finger. Berlia was compelled to raise her bent head.

Ribella was supposed to return with Cain’s clothing after a time. Before that, Berlia had to put on a previously used outfit and cool her flushed cheeks. Otherwise, it would undoubtedly be deemed odd.

Cain was aware of this reality. He began to clothe her in the outfit Berlia was wearing.

“Ha… uhh… uhm.”

“The remainder, would you want to spend the evening in my room?”

Cain whispered in a hushed voice as he skimmed over Berlia’s garments.

“…!”

She breathed briefly and took a brief sigh. Cain invited her to his room, which she had never visited before.

Is Cain aware? If he continues to make such an offer, Berlia will never be able to reject it.

She gave her head a small nod. Berlia understood what it meant to comply with Cain’s request and locate his room tonight.

She is now crossing a river from which she can no longer return as she nods her head.

But how can Berlia withstand such a powerful temptation? Berlia felt jealous as she saw the backs of the blonde ladies moving into his room.

If not now, she does not know when she will be able to enter Cain’s chamber again. It made no difference whether she was in the same situation as those ladies who constantly changed. Berlia wanted to travel wherever her emotions led her at the moment. Because she had never performed a similar action before.

And as they exited the dressing room after finishing their cleanup, Ribella appeared with clothing.

“You waited quite a while. Let’s give it a shot.”

Ribella Dressing Room’s recently introduced menswear collection was faultless. Because Cain was flawless, he may have seemed even better in his attire.

“It’s good.”

“Wah… It’s perfect.”

Unlike Ribella, who appreciated his attractiveness, Berlia was less able to focus on Cain’s appearance than she believed.

It was equal parts eagerness for tonight’s events and remorse for beginning to do things she couldn’t manage.

The long-awaited evening has arrived. Berlia cautiously opened the door and stepped out into the corridor. She scanned the area, wondering whether she would encounter anybody. Even though she wore a thick black shawl, it would have been impossible for anybody to identify her.

Cain’s room was located on the second level, while Berlia’s was on the third. She descended the stairs in secret. It was a night with a full moon. She ascended to the second level and proceeded to Cain’s room.

Berlia took a deep breath in front of his door before knocking.

‘Yes… let’s just do this… I can just return—”

Knock. Knock.

Berlia doubted that anybody in the room could hear the knock since it was so soft. However, Cain heard the sound and opened the door softly.

Berlia, wearing a black shawl, entered the room gently as the door closed behind her. The corridor was as silent as if there had never been anybody there.

A little sleeping lamp was the only source of light in the room.

‘This is… Cain’s Chambers.’

Berlia did not anticipate anything remarkable to occur. However, his room seemed unfamiliar to her. To enter such a location. Somehow, the sensation was novel. Berlia gazed up at Cain with a little amount of joy.

Cain carefully removed the scarf covering her torso.

The scarf abruptly dropped to the ground. The room was somewhat dim, but her blonde hair appeared to glow brilliantly in the darkness.

“Cain… I—”

“Are you here to discuss that you don’t want anything to happen?”

Berlia shook her head subconsciously in response to Cain’s surprise comments.

“I have no intention of returning.”

‘I’ll shake my head more slowly. It seems that I am holding on too tightly—’

Berlia bent her head in respect. Cain replied with a small grin.

“Then may I inquire what happened that evening?”

“That… night?”

“The night you were alone in your room comforting yourself.”

“Yes?!”

Berlia’s cheeks became flushed. She was at a loss for words if she brought it up so frankly. Cain persisted until Berlia, who was confused and unable to speak, was unable to respond.

“Are you dissatisfied with your husband’s relationship?”

In reality, everyone in the estate was aware of the Ducal couple’s poor relationship. Cain could hardly have been uninformed of what even the maids knew.

“That—”

What am I to say? Can I tell the truth? If I had answered yes, I may have given him a strong reason to prolong our relationship.

Additionally, it was accurate that her connection with Dean was unsatisfactory.

‘I cannot say that I liked Cain so I did that. I cannot say that I like the younger brother of my spouse and mast*rbated by shouting his name. It’s gonna be really strange. Thankfully, I think that he didn’t hear me shout at all. I should deny this for as long as I can.”

Berlia took a single gulp and then opened her lips.

“Right… You know that we were only a couple for show. And, this… it’s just that.”

After finishing her sentence, Berlia quickly shook her head as if she thought her words were pitiful and resumed her speech.

“Ah, indeed. I have no idea what I’m saying in front of my husband’s brother.”

Cain’s countenance became gloomy at hearing her comments at that time.

“Don’t think of me like that.”

“Yes? Wha—”

Cain lifted Berlia into his arms and hugged her close. Berlia was frightened and instantly wrapped her arms over Cain’s back. He gently placed Berlia on the bed.

Cain’s body appeared to emanate from the bed. Berlia got the distinct impression that she was in Cain’s room.

Then, she heard the echo of Cain’s low voice in her ear.

“For the next three months, Berlia, please treat me as me and not as your brother-in-law.”