Side Story 11
Freesia could not even dare to open her eyes while Izar’s lips and hands roamed over her body.
“Hngh… mmnh.”
Just imagining how obscene she might look in his eyes made her want to run away in embarrassment.
But because she could not see, every tingling jolt running through her body was felt all the more vividly.
Lips brushing the downy skin, the tip of his tongue teasing her surface as if to confirm her.
His kisses were still gentle, but the hands gripping both sides of her waist so she could not wriggle felt scorching hot, like an iron brand pressing in.
“I’ve actually wanted to do this since the moment we met again.”
Izar’s husky voice sank into her skin, vibrating through her.
The way his hands undid the ribbon of the undergarment binding her chest felt impossibly vivid.
“You can’t know what I thought about every day while we were apart.”
“Hnn… nghh…”
“Even just watching you pray did it.”
As the heat in his voice deepened, Freesia’s breathing grew rougher.
“I wanted to defile you with only a veil left on.”
The loosened fabric brushed past her sensitized n*****s.
Though the contact fluttered lightly, her waist lifted faintly from the bed as if toyed with by his fingers.
“Mnhh…”
Freesia opened her wet eyes just a sliver. She had known he watched her in the prayer room, but had he really been harboring such indecent thoughts then?
That calm man, standing like a gentle father holding their child?
Just imagining that hidden heart felt like committing a sin herself, yet strangely, a quick, shivery ripple flickered across her skin like a wave.
At that moment Izar cupped her b****t and buried his face against it.
“Nnngh!”
The feeling of his tongue sweeping up from below made her throw her head back and open her eyes wide.
Her body had mostly recovered from childbirth, but some traces remained, like how the n*****s were certainly more sensitive than before.
Even before, whenever he rolled them with his tongue she would flinch; now, after so long and with his broad strokes and deep pulls, the shock was fierce.
The tongue that had just claimed her lips now spread wide and pressed bluntly upward, making her knees tremble as if he were playing a wicked trick.
It was like those nights as a shepherd girl, startled by lovers secretly crossing lines deep in the forest and running off with a pounding heart.
“Nnngh, aah, ahhh…!”
She kept tossing her head on the pillow, wanting to flee somehow, but it was useless.
If anything, the more she reacted, the more firmly Izar’s pull on her became.
With every wet sucking sound, the sensation between her legs twisted and coiled roughly.
When he even nibbled lightly at the sensitive tips, muffled moans swelled louder under the cloth.
But after thoroughly teasing one peak, Izar began to lavish the same treatment on the still untouched, trembling other side.
“Aaah…!”
Freesia trembled, scratching at Izar’s shoulder with shaky hands, but there was no way she could push away a man so intent on marking and tasting her.
Almost as if he wanted to swell the tender peaks further, Izar bit and sucked repeatedly, the sounds raw and intimate.
By the time her mind was going hazy under his unrelenting play, an unexpected jolt flared from somewhere else.
“Mnnh!”
The hand that had been softly stroking down her waist suddenly drew away the precariously clinging lower undergarment altogether.
Freesia shuddered as the clear sensation of moisture tracing down her hidden cleft broke free.
‘I’m going to die.’
Though she knew how frightening that word was, it was the only thing that fit the breathless, overwhelming tension choking her right now.
Her whole body already felt claimed and burning under Izar’s touch, yet she was the only one stripped bare so far.
The more she became certain this night would be long, the hotter and more suffocating her head grew, filled with steam.
And then, in that moment, Izar’s hand slid between her thighs as they tried to close.
Even the light opening of his palm made the wet seam part like ripe fruit.
“Ngh!”
“Seems you haven’t touched yourself at all while we were apart.”
Izar pushed a single finger between her folds, then murmured with a voice gone thick and dark.
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