Chapter 10
Edin groaned low in his throat, pausing to catch his breath, the tight walls clenching around him like a vise. Unable to wait, Lysei wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. With a guttural sound, Edin thrust deep inside.
“Ah!”
As if by magic, what felt impossibly full became reality, his length buried deep within Lysei. The human body was a wondrous thing. This small, delicate woman had swallowed his thick p*nis whole.
She was still in pain, and the tightness around him was almost unbearable, yet the pleasure was intoxicating. He was becoming addicted.
Catching each other’s gaze, they breathed in ragged unison. Drawn together as if by an unseen force, their lips met. Even this was a novel experience for Edin.
‘This woman is fascinating. Kissing her is exhilarating. S*x with her is incredible.’
Overwhelmed by this unfamiliar tide of emotion, Edin began to move.
Her stretched walls gripped him tightly. He pulled back slowly, then thrust in again with a sharp, deep stroke.
“Mmm!”
A gasp escaped from between their kissed lips. He’d found a sensitive spot.
Edin targeted it, thrusting with deliberate force. Lysei’s tongue, which had been entwined with his, slipped free. Freed from his lips, a string of breathless moans tumbled from her mouth.
“Ah! Nn, hhh! Haa! …Nn!”
“Ha.”
Edin’s face, contorted in pleasure, was a sight more alluring than anything imaginable.
Lysei reached up, her arms circling his neck. He bent, pressing kisses along her jaw and down her throat.
“Ahh!”
Instinct took over, and Edin’s teeth grazed her skin. The sharp cry brought him back to himself. He immediately soothed the spot with his tongue.
He continued his rhythm, lavishing attention on her neck, licking and sucking. He hadn’t intended to leave a mark, but a possessive urge he hadn’t known he possessed had taken hold.
Lost in the throes of passion, Edin’s thrusts became rapid. He hadn’t realized that the simple act of s*x—the thrusting, the friction, the release—could be so intensely pleasurable.
No, that wasn’t true. He had known this pleasure. Somewhere along the way, s*x had become a duty, and he’d forgotten.
Now, he was remembering, thanks to this small woman writhing beneath him, her moans a symphony of delight.
Like a child with a new favorite toy, Edin’s eyes gleamed as his pace quickened.
Lysei felt as though she were shattering, each thrust more intense than the last. Her throat ached from her cries.
“Ahh! Ah! Haahnn!!”
Suddenly, a white-hot wave washed over her. She cl*maxed.
“Hhh.”
With a short gasp, Edin stilled.
Lysei panted, feeling the pulsing release within her. Her tensed muscles went slack.
The scent of pheromones, unnoticed in the heat of the moment, now filled the air, thick and suffocating. And it was aro*sing her all over again.
She felt as though she could go on for hours, fueled by the potent aroma. Lysei, a true connoisseur of pleasure, found herself experiencing a similar intensity to what she’d felt just moments before.
Looking down at Edin, still collapsed on top of her, his sated length still buried inside, she asked,
“Want to go again?”
His c*ck, only recently spent, twitched and hardened within her.
The next day, Lysei awoke in the Emperor’s bed.
Their lovemaking, which had continued until dawn, had apparently ended with her falling asleep.
‘Where did the Emperor go?’
Despite having spent the night together, Edin was gone.
Looking out the window, it appeared to be mid-afternoon. The ever-busy Emperor clearly didn’t have the luxury of sleeping in.
A strange sense of intimacy, born from their shared night of passion, made her worry about his well-being. The absurdity of it made her lips twitch into a smile.
Lysei slowly sat up. She couldn’t linger in the Emperor’s bed forever.
“Ugh.”
A groan escaped her lips. Her body ached, and her neck throbbed.
As she swung her legs to the floor and pushed herself up, a sharp pain shot through her lower back.
‘We definitely overdid it.’
It had been a momentous occasion—her first time with such a breathtakingly handsome man—and she had gotten a little carried away. She hadn’t intended for it to last all night.
She had been the one to suggest another round, but it was Edin who had kept them going, again and again. The young Emperor was undeniably… vigorous.
“Wow… this inconsiderate j*rk.”
Lysei finally made it to the mirror, where she took in the state of her neck and muttered under her breath.
Her n*ked body was covered in a tapestry of love bites, from her neck down to her chest.
Her neck, in particular, looked as though a wild beast had gnawed on it, not a single patch of skin left untouched.
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