Chapter 51
A soft moan escaped Lysei’s lips, only to be swallowed by Edin’s. He sucked on her lips, his tongue tracing her teeth before delving deep into her mouth, teasing the back of her throat. Meanwhile, his hand expertly explored her below, eliciting a pleasure so intense it emptied her mind.
Excitement built, desire surging through her. She curled her toes, trying to hold back, but the dizzying pleasure showed no sign of abating. Instead, it intensified as a long finger suddenly found her most sensitive point, causing her to buck involuntarily.
“Mmm!”
The finger lingered, circling and slowly teasing the sensitive spot. More fingers joined, stretching and widening her. She had brought him here with the intention of letting him rest, but sleep seemed impossible now. Whenever the prolonged kiss became too much and Lysei turned her head, Edin would follow, relentlessly continuing the kiss while his fingers continued their exploration below.
Each insistent thrust sent shivers through her, making her already labored breaths even shallower. Finally, when her jaw ached and throbbed, she tapped his chest, signaling she couldn’t take the kissing anymore. He released her lips. She knew without looking that they must be swollen and throbbing.
“Why?” Edin asked, his eyes dark with desire.
“It’s too much,” she whispered, breathless. Edin lowered his head, kissing her cheeks, her jaw, her face—everywhere but her lips. Then, inevitably, he returned to her mouth. Desperate, Lysei reached up, pulling his face away.
“Please, just… inside,” she pleaded.
“A little longer. If it’s too much, I’ll just lick your lips.” Was he possessed by some lip-starved spirit? Lysei couldn’t understand his fixation, yet it sparked a pleasant flutter in her heart. It was the feeling of being cherished, adored. But her lower regions told a different story.
She was soaked, yearning for release, and his continued teasing was agonizing. Why prolong the kissing when they could be joined? The sweet affection was welcome, but right now, she craved a more visceral pleasure. This drawn-out, tantalizing pleasure was starting to fray her nerves. Foreplay was wonderful, but Edin seemed oblivious to the fact that too much could be frustrating.
“Just…ngh…inside,” she urged, lifting her legs and wrapping them around his hips, pulling him closer. The moment his already hard p3nis touched her, all rational thought vanished. Edin quickly moved, lifting her thighs and rubbing his tip against her entrance.
Her slick folds readily accepted him, pulling him in. A low groan escaped Edin’s lips as he slid inside. The sensation, perhaps heightened by the anticipation or their perfect fit, was overwhelming. Lysei, caught in a wave of intense pleasure, bucked her hips, urging him deeper. He hooked one leg over his shoulder, his hands gripping her hips as he began to thrust, hard and fast.
“Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh!”
Her cries spurred him on. He reached down, his thumb gently circling her cl1t. The stimulation of her most sensitive point sent her head back, moans pouring from her throat. The pleasure was blinding, almost unbearable. The forceful rhythm rocked her body, blurring the lines between up and down, inside and out.
“Ahh! Ah! Edin! Ha! Oh!” She gasped his name, lost in the overwhelming sensation. Hearing her cry out his name as she cl1maxed sent a wave of white-hot pleasure through Edin. All restraint gone, he thrust with abandon.
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Lysei’s eyelids fluttered open. She couldn’t recall if she’d lost consciousness during s*x or simply fallen asleep afterward. All she remembered was a pleasure so intense it had erased everything else. It had been quick, almost instantaneous. Perhaps the abstinence since arriving at the Rose Palace, coupled with the renewed physical connection, had amplified her sensitivity.
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