I Became the Emperor’s Sleeping Pill - Chapter 16 - R-18

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It was strangely s3xy. Lysei’s switch flipped. She looped her arms around Edin’s neck and murmured, “Yes.”

The hand that had paused between her thighs began to move again, and Edin’s lips closed over Lysei’s n*pple, exposed above the fabric of her slip.

“Mm…” Lysei arched her back slightly, her body trembling. Edin took advantage of the movement, burying his face deeper against her bre*st and licking her n*pple with his tongue.

The thin slip was a torment. Edin tore the neckline of the slip with both hands. Lysei’s eyes widened in surprise at the sudden action, but she’d been just as frustrated by the fabric barrier. She pulled him closer, offering her now-bared bre*st to his waiting mouth.

Her bre*sts, which he’d tasted just the day before, were especially delectable today. Her n*pples, taut with aro*sal, were deliciously plump. Like a newborn babe, Edin suckled greedily.

“Ha… Ah…” Hot sighs continuously escaped Lysei’s lips. As his hand slid lower, pushing inside her, her sighs transformed into sharp moans.

“Ahh!”

Edin swirled his tongue around her n*pple as his fingers stretched her open. He nipped at it gently, then teased it with his lips. His tongue lapped slowly upward, then suddenly sucked hard. A shiver of pleasure shot down Lysei’s spine.

The wetness between her legs surged, clenching tightly around Edin’s fingers. In response, his own aro*sal pulsed painfully.

But he wasn’t in a hurry. He had discovered the pleasure of exploring every inch of Lysei’s body, and he wanted her to experience the same delight. Edin, a man who had known countless women, was finally learning the joy of shared pleasure, thanks to Lysei.

“Now… Now, put it in. I can’t…”

Lysei pressed her lips against Edin’s silken blond hair, unable to finish her sentence.

He was struggling to hold back as well, wanting to prolong her pleasure, but now that she was asking, there was no reason to wait. Releasing the bre*st he’d been lavishing with attention, Edin lifted Lysei’s torso with both hands.

There was lubricant in the nightstand drawer, but time was precious. He took his hardened length in hand and guided it to her entrance.

“Wait…” Lysei caught his wrist.

Her sudden change of heart only intensified his desire. But then she did something unexpected, something thrillingly er*tic, she licked his hand.

He swallowed hard at the sight of her coating his fingers with her saliva, an act he’d never witnessed before. With his slickened length poised at her entrance, Lysei lowered her hips, and he slid inside. A simultaneous gasp of pleasure escaped them both.

Edin cupped her full hips, beginning a slow, rhythmic motion. Lysei met his thrusts, rocking her hips in time with his.

Even after a morning of passionate lovemaking, the feeling of him filling her was overwhelming.

“Mm, mm! Haa…” Lysei’s moans escalated as the pace quickened.

Edin’s hands tightened around her hips, his grip almost painful, and her moans sharpened.

He gritted his teeth against the clenching heat of her inner walls, sucking hard on her n*pple. Her body was already a canvas of love bites, yet his possessiveness showed no sign of abating. He gripped her hips, driving into her, marking her as his own. It was a fierce, relentless, and utterly consuming desire.

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“Mmm…”

Lysei’s vision swam. Or maybe it had been longer than a moment. She became aware of a warm, flicking tongue against her, a wet, intimate sound. The realization that they were still making love sent a jolt of awareness through her, tightening her core.

“Awake?” She forced her heavy eyelids open and looked down. Edin’s face emerged from between her legs, his expression breathtakingly sensual. His flushed features and husky voice told her he’d been busy while she was unconscious. No, she didn’t think, she knew. She felt numb.

“St…Haa!” His tongue dipped and swirled, sending a ripple through her. Despite the numbness, a deep, tingling heat bloomed within her.

‘I taught that boy everything he knows, with a little extra something on the side, and look at him now, a natural.’

Even Lysei, a woman well-versed in the art of pleasure, had never experienced such focused attention. The thoroughness of his ministrations, the insistent licking and sucking, had left her swollen and sensitive. He pressed the flat of his tongue against her, then darted inside with a pointed flick. It was a technique she’d never encountered, even in her most adventurous days.

The pleasure was almost overwhelming. Even now, after passing out from their lovemaking and waking to find herself numb and aching, the sensation sent shivers through her, curling her toes.

The wet, obscene sounds of his tongue against her finally brought Lysei to surrender.