Chapter 64
After clearing through other important matters, Nox rose from his seat in haste. Leaving Sia, who had looked tired, alone in her room had weighed on his mind all day.
Cedric, who had been walking alongside him, spoke up.
“I shall prepare an evening meal and bring it up, then.”
“Ah, wait.”
Stopping Cedric, who was about to head to the kitchen, Nox thought briefly before speaking.
“Try making a new dessert.”
“…Pardon?”
“She seemed to be missing things from her home. Ask her in detail about the foods, desserts, or other items she used to enjoy there, and prepare them for her if you can.”
“Ah, yes. She may well feel homesick.”
“She didn’t seem satisfied with what we have here… but I can’t quite figure out what she truly needs.”
“I’ll ask Marie to find out subtly.”
“I’m counting on you.”
“Yes, Master.”
Having set aside one worry, Nox entered Sia’s room with a brighter expression than earlier. The private sitting room was dim and quiet, making it clear she was still in the bedroom.
Moving without a sound, he entered her room to find Sia fast asleep, bundled deep under the covers. A quiet smile tugged at his lips. He thought it would have been even better if she were in his bed instead, and without hesitation, he began to undress.
His bare body was illuminated by the soft moonlight filtering in. Tightly packed muscles flexed and shifted with his movements. He carefully lifted the blanket and slipped under it swiftly.
“Mm…”
Unable to stop the bed from dipping and swaying beneath his weight, Nox froze at her murmur, then slid closer to her cautiously. Sia was wearing only a thin nightdress. Feeling her warmth through the fabric, Nox closed his eyes.
How strange that simply having the one he loved in his arms could fill his heart so completely.
Looking down at her resting in his arms, he gently smoothed her disheveled hair. Her glossy black locks lay scattered over his palm. Rubbing her hair with his thumb, he pressed a brief kiss to it before pulling back.
“Sia…”
Her name sounded impossibly sweet on his lips. That alone was enough to make him painfully hard. Had he never tasted her before, he might have been able to endure. But now that he had, just her presence near him was unbearable.
He couldn’t say much about female cat werebeasts, but he was confident that Sia’s human body was softer. Every time he touched her, his fingers sank into her tender flesh, yet it was resilient and springy beneath his hands. The sensation was addictive, making him want to caress her arms and the inside of her thighs over and over again.
Smooch, kiss.
He pressed brief kisses on her exposed arm, then let his hand trail lower. Lifting the hem of her nightdress, her pale, bare backside was revealed.
“……?”
She was wearing nothing under her nightdress. The sight made him swell to the point of pain, precum already spilling out in small beads. At this rate, he felt he could climax just from looking at her.
But he didn’t want to wake her. She was resting so deeply…
So Nox found a different answer: Sia’s soft, plump thighs. Sliding his length between her legs as she slept on her side, Nox recalled the heat from the previous night.
“Haa… Sia…”
She was as small inside as her delicate frame suggested, making him feel as if she might snap him in half, yet her inner walls stretched flexibly as he explored every inch of her. She took him in no matter how he moved, and whenever he tried to withdraw, she gripped him so tightly he couldn’t escape.
“…Haa.”
Even the memory alone was enough to make him feel close to release. Letting out the heat he had been holding since the other day, Nox spilled a palmful of his seed and quickly spread it over her s*x.
“…Lord Nox?”
“You’re awake?”
“What are you…?”
Groggy and just waking up, Sia instinctively looked down at the strange dampness below… only to see a flushed, swollen tip glistening like a ripened fruit.
“Kyah!”
“Don’t be alarmed, Sia.”
“How could I not be alarmed?!”
Shouting instinctively, she found her gaze dropping again. Though its size was absurd, comparable to an adult woman’s fist rather than a child’s, it wasn’t grotesque. The pale, faintly flushed shape was tolerable enough… but was that really what had been inside her? It was hard to believe.
Pressed close against her back, Nox was now holding himself exposed in front of her. The realization that he was doing this even after tormenting her so relentlessly for two whole days made Sia’s eyes narrow sharply.
“Were you planning to put it in while I was sleeping?”
Her low voice startled him, and Nox rushed to explain himself.
“I-I just… It didn’t seem like ovulation was properly triggered…”
When he explained he’d been trying to ‘familiarize her with his seed’, Sia tilted her head and asked,
“Is ovulation something you can just trigger like that?”
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