Chapter 14
**CHAPTER 15: The King's Whisper and the Breaking Wall**
Adeline obediently parted her lips to his muttered words. With her mouth gaping wide, the pooled saliva and her red tongue teased his sensitive nerves.
“Ha… suck…….”
Noah shoved his cock deep into Adeline’s narrow mouth. She furrowed her brows as she struggled to take in the thick head, looking up at him helplessly.
“Uwoong.”
The pitiful whine broke Noah’s composure.
“Ha…….”
He couldn’t look away from her.
He drove his cock all the way to the hilt into the mouth stretched to its limit. It sounded like a wet *thud*. It would be slick and warm. That soft tongue would stroke the throbbing shaft.
Imagining it, Noah’s breathing grew ragged as he rubbed the sensitive skin of his shaft up and down.
“Haah… ha…….”
He gripped the back of her head with both hands and arched his hips. Adeline, unable to use her hands, opened her throat wide to accept him fully.
“Yo-Young Master…….”
“Stop calling me that.”
The title that spilled from Adeline’s mouth, even in her groggy state, displeased him. Noah prodded at her narrow mouth like he was punishing her, twisting and stabbing. The lips that couldn’t take his full length bulged and twitched with each thrust.
*Thud, thud.* The wet, rhythmic sound echoed.
“When did you start calling me Noah, Noah, so sweetly? Now you call me Young Master because you’ve grown up?”
Other women had been desperate to say his name once. What arrogance was this in Adeline that she wouldn’t say it at all? What made her so special?
Only now did Noah realize he had been quietly resentful of her.
Adeline’s eyes grew hazy as tears spilled down her cheeks. Noah’s hand rubbed his shaft even faster. The veins on the dark-red shaft swelled and pulsed.
“Are you not a man?”
The most absurd thing he had ever heard in his life. Noah had drawn a line between them, but he could never forgive Adeline for crossing one. The childish feeling heated his head.
She was supposed to be shy if he stripped her bare. She was supposed to cling to him because she was embarrassed. She was supposed to play like a spoiled child and beg him to thrust hard into her soaked pussy with his fingers.
“Ugh……!”
His blood surged, reaching the limit. He jackhammered his hips in the air as if fucking her pussy. The moment he felt the urge to cum, Noah dug his thumb into the groove of his own cockhead.
“Ha, ha…….”
Pearly-white semen erupted from his urethra and splattered across the air. Through Noah’s unfocused vision, Adeline’s face appeared. His cum splattered into her eyes; she rubbed at them, and he caught her chin with his free hand.
The moment he pressed the head of his cock against her lips—
Adeline’s illusion vanished like a mirage.
The raging heat drained away, replaced by an inexplicable emptiness. Against Adeline, that selfish woman, he had shaken his cock. Without a shred of dignity. The feeling of being her cock’s slave was so filthy that Noah furrowed his brows.
The lingering flower scent of her body teased him once more. Noah inhaled it deeply into his lungs and shook his still-hard cock again.
“Fuck, what am I lacking?”
Why did I have to picture Adeline and jack off?
Even while grumbling to himself, Noah’s mind kept flashing to Adeline’s naked body. Would her nipples be pink? No. Even if they were slightly darker, he would suck them so hard. He imagined how he would suck on a conservative woman’s tits until they swelled up thick and full.
The *thud, thud* of water hitting the bathroom walls refused to fade.
***
Noah felt as if he had been transported back to puberty. No. More accurately, he was sick with a disease he hadn’t even experienced in puberty. The disease of not being able to control his own cock.
He stood up at the slightest provocation. The lingering scent of Adeline filled the entire room.
He could have opened the window and ventilated, but instead Noah clung to the blanket as if it were Adeline herself and rubbed his cock against it.
Even after he had soaked the blanket with his semen, the scent was still not enough.
It was already night.
He had skipped dinner and skipped his medicine. Adeline hadn’t come to scold him as he expected. Instead, the maids she had sent left meals and medicine at the door, glancing nervously at Noah’s silence.
Only when everyone else had fallen asleep did Noah finally go outside. He hadn’t drunk anything, but the events in the bathroom had kept him rock-hard all day. The day dragged on endlessly, and his brain felt melted.
“Ha…….”
Just thinking of Adeline, Noah didn’t even consider cumming. His cock had stayed rock-hard for almost twenty-four hours straight.
He didn’t understand it. Why had she fed him the watermelon with that wet body? Had she changed clothes on purpose before rushing to him? Had that innocent expression been deliberate acting?
Noah had come to find Adeline precisely to ask whether she had deliberately aroused his nerves.
But in front of her door, he pulled out his cock and shook it. Beyond the door, Adeline was asleep. The urge to climb on top of her sleeping body burned in his throat.
“Ha, Adeline…….”
Each time he stroked his slick shaft up and down, a wet sound rang out. Rubbing his reddened skin hard, Noah pressed his forehead to the door.
*Fuck, fuck…….*
His pride was hurting. He still couldn’t accept that he was still aroused by Adeline. His body and mind seemed to be splitting in two. But one truth was clear: he wanted to fuck her.
Whether she had done it deliberately or not, Noah was slowly accepting that the child he had once pitied was now completely a woman.
“Ha, fuck…….”
He marked his territory by painting the front of the door with cum. Noah stared at the unlocked keyhole and exhaled slowly.
Maybe it was his chance.
Whether Adeline had come because she pitied him thinking he had an incurable illness or for some other reason, she had stayed by his side. He could just strip that one loyal maid who had served him and devour her.
‘This will be easy as hell.’
Noah quickly gave up. His pride was still wounded, but what could he do? His cock was hard for Adeline.
‘I’ll eat her.’
He would make sure she couldn’t escape and savor every moment of devouring her.
***
Adeline paced in front of Noah’s door. Yesterday, after serving him in the bath and snapping at him, she had left in a huff. After that, she hadn’t gone back to check on him, instead staying away from the streets.
The more time passed, the more she wondered whether she had been too cruel to someone who was ill. Noah had acted recklessly, but it was still her fault for leaving him alone.
Even this morning, Noah had skipped dinner and medicine. The moment she heard, Adeline’s heart dropped. She thought it might be her fault and rushed over, but she couldn’t open the door.
There had always been something weighing on her mind.
‘Yesterday… why did Noah come to see me?’
Last night, in a half-dream, she had heard his voice calling out to her.
“Ha, Adeline…….”
The small, suppressed whisper was heavy with something. She could hear the choked moans coming from him; his body must be unwell. Adeline got out of bed and approached the door. She couldn’t turn the knob—the events in the bath had tied up her ankle.
And for some reason, an instinct that told her she shouldn’t open the door ran down her spine.
‘He came to endure the pain, then just left?’
By morning, the thought had come too late. Adeline was the only one who knew Noah’s illness.
Guilt struck her for turning away the person who had come to see her.
Opening the door with a heavy heart, she found a sticky liquid spilled on the floor. The acrid smell was strong, but Adeline couldn’t identify it and simply wiped the floor and door with a towel. Then she went to find Noah.
But the moment she reached him, she had nothing to say. She had planned to apologize for yesterday, but when she reached that point, she felt someone standing behind her.
“You’re not coming in? What are you doing?”