Bala: The Duke's Contract Wife

Paul vs Victor

The boy immediately hugged Rose and cried on the girl's stomach. "I just found out that Rose has been awake," the boy said, "I've been worried about Rose for three days. But Rose didn't visit or call me at all."

Rose furrowed her brows straight away. She didn't understand why Paul suddenly cried at night to her. And the boy said the reason was that Rose didn't visit him? She turned her head, staring at the father of the child with the gaze that implicitly said, 'What is this?'

Victor replied with a stare, 'How do I know?'

Paul, who then saw Victor, immediately stopped crying. His little green eyes stared straight into Victor's eyes. "Why are you here?" asked the boy, "Didn't he hurt you, Rose? Why is he here and why is Dad... naked?"

Shit. What am I supposed to say?

"Um... Your father is sleeping in my room tonight. Because... Because... It's to make sure I'm okay... You know, I need a guy who... is strong... to take care of me..."

Victor raised one eyebrow at Rose. Clearly the man found her answer funny.

Annoying man, Rose thought.

"Then I want to sleep here too!" exclaimed Paul, "I also want to make sure Rose is okay."

This time Paul's words made the smile on Victor's face dim. His eyes turned sour. Victor didn't seem to approve of that, considering the man hadn't gotten the release he wanted.

Rose, in the meantime, smiled at Victor's expression. Tch. Who's laughing now, huh?

The girl took Paul in her embrace. "All right." Then she took him to the bed. When she held Paul, Victor's expression was dubious, as if he was saying, 'What the hell, Rose?'

And Rose only replied with a stare that seemed to say, 'He's your son, Vic. Why are you prioritizing your release? He has insomnia too, remember?'

Rose could see Victor massaging his forehead and then exhaling. The girl laughed in her heart. He must admit the man was adorable when he grumbled.

She put Paul in the middle of the bed, between herself and Victor. But Paul immediately brought his body closer to Rose. Seeing Victor's scrutinizing gaze, Rose began to stroke Paul's head, even though her eyes were directed at the man behind Paul.

Victor could only heave a long sigh before putting his body on one hand to face Paul and Rose. His green eyes looked at her red eyes as if to say, 'We're not done yet'.

"Rose," called Paul suddenly, "Are you guys making a new baby?"

Rose coughed when she heard Paul's question. While Victor raised both of his eyebrows, the man was also curious about Rose's answer.

"Uhm... No. Like I said, your father's only here to... guard me... And now he can guard you too. You know how he's good at swords, don't you?"

"But why is he guarding? Does anyone want to hurt Rose?"

"Yes... sort of."

Paul was temporarily silent.

"Be honest, Rose, is he keeping you a prisoner in this residence?"

Rose's eyes widened. "What the–"

"Because Rose is so smart. And everyone used to avoid Father and me. They're afraid of Father, they think of him as the Monster of the North. But Rose is sleeping with him instead? Did he force you?"

Rose flicked his finger on Paul's forehead then she laughed. She saw Victor's increasingly complicated expression. "Hey, I'm not a prisoner. But what if I said 'yes' what would you do, hm?"

Paul opened his mouth then closed it again. He struggled to answer. Seeing that, Rose chuckled, "No one is holding back or forcing me, Paul. I'm here of my own volition." The girl stroked Paul's hair.

"And I don't think of your father as a monster. I think..." Rose's eyes stared straight at Victor. "... your father is a good man."

Then Rose's eyes stared at Paul's green beads. "I am not avoiding you either."

Paul exhaled with relief. "That's good. Because I want Rose to be here," he said, "And Father is a good man. Except on battlefields."

Rose's eyes went back to Victor. The man looked stunned by his own son's words.

"Go to sleep, Paul."

Within minutes, Paul was asleep. But the same cannot be said for Rose and Victor. After making sure Paul was asleep, Victor pulled Rose's arm and pointed his head towards the bathroom.

The two adults got off the bed slowly and met in Rose's bathroom. After closing the door, Victor immediately lifted Rose and rested her body against a wall near the door. Rose's legs circled Victor's waist. She felt a hard object on her stomach.

"Oh Goddess, are you still tense?" whispered Rose.

"It hurts so much to hold back all day, Rose..."

The man was still naked and so his manhood met Rose's petals without hindrance. "You're still very wet yourself."

"We could awaken Paul, Vic," Rose said.

"Just bite my shoulder like the first time. It'll muffle your voice."

Without a signal, Victor had inserted himself into Rose. The girl threw her head back and hit the bathroom wall with a small thud. It felt so good when her burrow was entered.

The man kissed Rose's neck and shoulders. Then changed the position of his hand so that they were below Rose's knees, leaving the girl's body wide open for him. Then Victor started to pump his hips. Rose could not help but moan. Eventually, the girl bit Victor's shoulder just like he instructed her to. The harder Victor pumped her, the harder she bit.

Rose felt a little dizzy. Victor was pumping her a lot faster than their previous rendezvouses. Ecstasy was starting to explode inside Rose. The sensation became too much for Rose's body. "Vic, slow down," Rose said.

Following Rose's request, Victor slowed his movements. "Better?" he asked. When Rose nodded, Victor kissed her on the lips.

"Did you hear what Paul said about you?" asked Rose.

"Yeah."

"What do you think...," Rose began to kiss Victor's chin and forehead because the ecstasy in her lower body was almost at its peak. "Can you start a proper father and son relationship with Paul?"

Victor turns his head a little so that their two eyes met. "If you're here, maybe it can happen."

Rose wanted to ask what Victor meant by that, but Victor beat her in saying, "Rose... I'm so near. I'm going to start moving faster." The man looked at Rose, asking for approval.

In response, Rose bit Victor's neck. It seemed that Rose's teeth on his skin made Victor even more aroused. Because the man's movements were increasing faster than ever. Since Rose had been very wet before, she didn't feel any pain at all. Only pleasure. Her bite on Victor's neck got harder in order to dampen her moans.

A ray of light flashed under Rose's eyelids. Still biting Victor, the girl felt her eyeballs rolled upwards. The man moaned with a deep voice in Rose's ear.

After Victor finished riding the waves of his pleasure, he kissed Rose's shoulders and neck. Then kissed her lips slowly and sensually as if rewarding her.

Rose was about to set her breath back. But soon Victor lowered Rose and turned her around. The man put one hand on the wall in front of her face to be bitten by Rose, while he put his manhood back into Rose from behind.

"Vic, you're not done yet?"

"Of course not, darling," said Victor, "Three more times."

"Three?"

"Look how hard you bit me. You enjoyed it, didn't you?"

Rose was speechless as she was busy dampening her moans by biting Victor. And also... because it did feel so good. Much better than the first time they did it.

That night, Victor finally got his release. And bite marks all over his body. After their intertwined action, Rose's body drooped limply in Victor's arms. She was out of energy.

The man gently cleaned Rose's garden and thighs with a clean towel and then threw the towel to the floor. He held Rose in his arms, dressed her in a bathrobe, and put the girl on the mattress next to Paul. After tucking Rose in, the man got into the blanket on the other side of the mattress.

From afar, they looked like a harmonious family sleeping together.

A father, a son, and a mother.

Is it wrong for Victor to wish that, whatever it was he had with Rose, to last forever?