Guiding Only, Your Highness! - Chapter 36

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‘I knew this would happen.’

Because she had sat right on top of it. And this Crown Prince seemed to be the type who didn’t hesitate to reveal his desires.

“Hng… hhk, ahh! Ngh, ahh… stop…”

After sucking hard enough to redden one n****e, he moved to the side that had been left unattended and took it into his mouth. The side already wet with saliva was caught in his left hand, which wasn’t holding her waist, and was tormented obscenely.

He was only pressing it between his fingers, kneading it and rubbing the tip, but the movement of his fingers felt unbearably lewd.

‘This is strange, why does it feel good?’

It felt like she might lose herself in the growing pleasure. As the sensation kept swelling, Ephinia forgot to cover her face and grabbed Kasselard’s shoulders. The sound of him sucking roughly at her chest was loud. Even though nothing would come out no matter how much he sucked…!

“Ah! Hngh, no… ngh…”

Something that had been tightly suppressed finally broke when Kasselard persistently licked at the tip. Her vision went white, her body trembled violently, and Ephinia’s strength gave out as she shuddered.

“Ah, ahh…!”

At the same time, the wetness between her legs spread as if she had lost control, and the corners of her eyes grew damp on their own. Even in the middle of this, Kasselard was moving his hips while looking at her with a devouring gaze. The rough friction through the fabric left her too overwhelmed to even react, and she could only gasp for breath.

“Keugh…”

It seemed Kasselard had climaxed. It was ridiculous that they were doing this fully clothed, but perhaps satisfied, he drew Ephinia tightly into his arms as he breathed roughly.

“Ah. Stop, don’t…”

Just as she was about to protest when his fingers brushed over the reddened n****e, she saw that he was casting healing magic. He didn’t erase the bite marks on her chest, but it seemed he thought the swelling from the biting and licking needed treatment.

“Haa…”

The tips of her b*****s felt a little cooler now. And when Kasselard began touching them again, instead of the earlier sharp ache, they only felt sensitive.

Her gaze fell to the magic tool on Kasselard’s wrist.

‘It definitely dropped by about six points earlier…’

When he used magic, the number went back up by three. Even so, it was still better than when she had tried guiding by touching his chest.

And she couldn’t exactly protest him using magic to treat her, of all people… As she let out a sigh, Kasselard pressed a deep kiss to her chest and gently bit her collarbone without hurting her.

‘What is he doing?’

Their contact was providing some guiding, but it was extremely minimal. It was to the point that she wondered whether these embarrassing actions had any meaning at all.

Kasselard bit the back of Ephinia’s neck once and kissed it, then looked at her with eyes that still hadn’t lost their excitement. He pressed his lips to her cheek as well.

“Ephinia.”

“Yes…”

At his hand pulling her closer once more, her chest was pressed against the front of Kasselard’s robe. Perhaps because the robe was made of soft fabric, the sensation felt even more ticklish.

She tried to pull away, but his firm arm didn’t allow it.

Looking into her eyes with a gaze that shone deeper than the sea, he whispered,

“I think I like you. Can I kiss you?”

After a brief silence, Ephinia spoke.

“Are you crazy?!!”

“But earlier, the way you were trembling was so pretty… I wanted to kiss you.”

Contrary to his thoughts, the face hearing that absurd confession had turned bright red. Ephinia smacked his arm repeatedly, but Kasselard went on as if it didn’t matter.

“Hmm? Let’s kiss. Dating, marriage… kissing too, it all seems fine. This would be my first kiss, and I want to do it only with you.”

As Kasselard clung to her, even blurting out information she didn’t want to know, Ephinia genuinely felt a sense of crisis.

“I-I’m only going to do guiding!”

“This is guiding too. Hmm? Please, Ephinia…”

His murmuring voice whispered softly by her ear, sweet enough to send chills down her spine. Feeling her face heat up on its own, Ephinia pushed against his chest. Then Kasselard brushed a kiss at the corner of her lips, and lowered his head to bury his face in her chest.