Chapter 75
He pressed against her lower abdomen with what had grown hard enough to hurt. She was already accustomed to pain, so she was able to endure this kind of discomfort fairly well too.
Because there was a considerable height difference between them, it was difficult to guess how deep he would reach once he entered. Before she could feel afraid, Kasselard turned off the shower and turned her body around.
“It’s a shame about the bath… but, later. For now, let’s go to the bed.”
Perhaps he had used magic, because several large towels floated through the air and came toward them. Kasselard caught them, wrapped one around Ephinia’s body, and then wrapped one around himself.
As they dried each other, their kisses deepened. Kasselard removed the towel between them and lifted Ephinia, now completely bare, into his arms. Still kissing him, Ephinia found herself thinking that they felt like lovers.
‘This is only guiding.’
At the very least, it was nothing more than an act for the sake of guiding. She didn’t know how Kasselard felt, but she had no intention of letting her heart be swept away by this.
Kasselard left the bath and strode toward the bed.
The bedroom was quite large, so she thought it would take some time to reach the bed, but they arrived quickly. Climbing onto it, he laid her down in the very center. Since their kisses had not stopped even then, he could have entered her immediately.
She felt ashamed when he moved to spread her legs, but she endured it, telling herself this too was part of guiding. Between her widely parted thighs, her exposed flesh glistened with clear moisture.
Kasselard deliberately parted the damp folds and slowly watched the opening twitch. Until now, she had accepted only a few fingers, so it still looked tight.
“I want to make a space shaped for me here.”
Would that be alright?
His fingers slid inside, gently probing as if asking permission. The sweet, invasive sensation from the very beginning made Ephinia clench her teeth to keep from whimpering.
“Let me kiss you, please.”
Already softened, she accepted a second finger. As the inside of her stretched little by little, Ephinia panted while receiving Kasselard’s kiss. His tongue entered, tangling deeper than ever and sucking persistently.
“Mm… ngh… ah…”
A third, then a fourth finger entered, and tension spread down to the insides of her thighs. His fingers were thicker and longer than her own, reaching deeper, and the stimulation made her feel as if something inside her stomach was tingling.
“I want to taste you… but there’s no time. Ha. After I fill you completely, I’ll taste you.”
The fingers that had brought her right to the edge of climax suddenly slipped out all at once. Just as Ephinia opened her mouth and gasped, the head of his arousal pressed against her entrance.
As the thick tip forced its way in and spread her open, Ephinia looked up at Kasselard with startled eyes. She had known it in her head, but facing it now was still shocking.
Kasselard looked at her with an almost pleading gaze and whispered,
“Do you want to stop, even now?”
Blink. As her eyelids moved slowly, her lashes fluttered. Forgetting even the burning desire consuming him, Kasselard stared at her eyes in a daze.
I’ll do anything you want. Even if it kills me.
Swallowing the words he couldn’t say, he kept looking at her, and Ephinia’s cheeks slowly flushed. She grasped his arm and said,
“Please… make me feel good.”
Feeling as if he might lose his mind from excitement, he pushed himself inside. He thought he had prepared her enough, but the tightness gripping him stretched to its limit.
“I love you, my sweetheart.”
At his whisper, Ephinia’s golden eyes seemed to widen slightly. Kasselard swallowed a bittersweet smile and pressed his hips forward. As their bodies joined fully, he felt a guiding surge far greater than anything before pour into him.
The intensity of it made him feel as if he might melt, so he knew Ephinia must be feeling even more. Struggling not to pound her wildly, he pushed forward slowly, little by little. Ephinia’s startled golden eyes widened further, and her face flushed bright red.
“Ah… ah… ah, ngh!”
Her legs were already trembling, her toes curling with tension. When Kasselard finally pressed fully to the hilt while holding himself back as much as possible, Ephinia’s back arched sharply.
“Ahh!”
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