BAMG 01

Chapter 1

“Do I look that ridiculous? Knowing full well it’s a trap, yet still ramming it into you like this.”

“Mnngh, n-no, I…”

The woman pinned beneath the man tried to answer, but the sensation that felt like it would melt her brain made her trail off in the end.

Thick drops of sweat fell from the tips of hair as black as pitch, as though it could swallow even the moonlight.

“Like a dog in heat. Ha. That’s how I’m acting.”

He spat intermittent curses and groans, yet the motion of his hips snapping forward never stopped.

It was no different from a moth flying straight into a flame.

“Nngh, mnnh, ngh!”

Each time their flesh slapped together in wet friction, Anesa let out a shrill moan. As he stared at the hair spread across the white bed like threads of gold, he muttered in a low tone,

“Driving me insane.”

The power that had been on the verge of going on rampage had quieted after he thrust madly into Anesa. Then instead, the absurd sensation made it feel like his reason might snap.

At the end of a curse-like groan, Kyren bit his lip. He had never felt anything like this before. Even after receiving countless guidings, he had never experienced this.

The soft flesh clinging to him as if it would suck him dry clamped down and tugged every time he moved.

As if a child were whining for something delicious, it kept urging him on.

To send a woman like this to him.

“That crazy bastard.”

He cursed while thinking of his half-brother.

Anesa was a poisoned chalice. She was none other than Damien’s wife.

The man who always pretended he had no interest in the throne while constantly preparing to slit his throat. If it was his woman approaching him, then her intentions couldn’t possibly be good.

Even knowing that, he couldn’t refuse Anesa. Because he couldn’t forget the sensation from that day in the past when he had brushed against this woman in passing.

Kyren had always wanted this woman. Always craved her. Even a single brush of skin had made lust boil inside him. If he thrust himself into Anesa’s body, just how intoxicating would it be?

As if bewitched by a witch, he had yearned for Anesa. And in the middle of all that, she had walked into his bedroom of her own accord.

If anything, he felt like thanking the brother who had sent this woman to him.

But at the same time, jealousy surged toward the younger brother who had possessed this woman alone.

That violent emotion soon mixed with desire, burrowing roughly into her moist flesh.

“Ha, ngh, mmh!”

The more he did, the more intense the moans of Anesa beneath him became. Her mind grew hazy.

‘Why is this…’

Following her husband’s will, she had stepped into Kyren’s bedroom herself, but everything that followed had gone completely beyond her expectations.

It felt as though her entire body would melt and go limp.

Even though it wasn’t her first experience, she clung to him like a child tasting sweetness for the first time.

It had never been like this even when she shared intimacy with Damien.

‘No, rather, even more than back then…’

The very moment that Damien briefly crossed her mind—

“Looks like you’ve got the leisure to look elsewhere. Guess you’re managing just fine?”

At those words, he pressed her body down with his entire weight.

“Hngh!”

Just as the pressure gathering in her lower abdomen made it hard to breathe, he began to accelerate the pace that had slowed.

With the frantic thrusting of his hips driving into her, she couldn’t think of anything at all.

Damien, worries about the future, everything scattered into pure white pleasure in both their minds.

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“Kill the witch! The witch who killed the First Prince!”

Hearing the shouts from outside the castle, Anesa drew the curtain shut. But the roar couldn’t be covered by a mere piece of cloth.

“I’m so sick of this.”

Ever since the First Prince died, people had blamed her every single day. A whore in heat had killed the prince who would have become a wise ruler.

Before she knew it, she had become the infamous villainess who weighed two imperial princes on a scale, while her husband Damien had become the unparalleled devoted husband who wrapped such a wife in love.

The hand wrapped around her body trembled faintly.

The First Prince who had received guiding from her had ultimately died when his power went berserk.

They said that as he died, he kept calling for her. Even knowing he was desperately searching for her, she didn’t go to give him guiding. In truth, just as they said, it was no different from her killing the First Prince.

And there was only one reason she had done that.

‘It was all for Damien.’

It was to make him emperor.

“Ha.”

Letting out a heavy sigh, Anesa lowered her head. Then her loosely swollen belly came into view.

It was Damien’s child.

The child of her beloved husband.