Chapter 55
There were no more interruptions, no more reasons to hesitate. Helion decisively tore the rest of Adelina’s clothes away. He parted her struggling, slender legs and ripped away her thin undergarments before lowering his head to her intimate core.
“Helion!” Adelina’s shocked, high-pitched cry was strangely sweet to his ears. Helion unhesitatingly pushed his tongue into the folds of her flesh, where glimpses of crimson peeked through.
“Ah!” Her moist flesh, revealed as he parted the petals, was unbelievably soft, surpassing even the finest silk. Helion moved his tongue within her wet heat, pinning her writhing body in place. He pressed and probed the spot where honeyed nectar welled at his touch, and Adelina’s hips bucked against him.
Reynard had lectured him endlessly on how women reacted when they were pleased. He’d bragged about how he’d use these techniques on Adelina someday. Helion had scoffed, thinking it would never happen, certain he would be the one to hold her in his arms. He’d never thought he’d be putting that scorned knowledge to use like this.
Helion relentlessly sucked and nipped at the spot that elicited such a strong reaction from her. His nose nudged against her cl1t as his tongue delved inside, stroking her sensitized walls. Adelina thrashed, and a sweet liquid gushed forth.
Helion lifted his head when his lips were slick with her essence. He licked them, his eyes filled with the satisfaction of having drawn such arovsal from her. Adelina, however, seemed bewildered, panting from the shallow cl1max.
“Lina,” he murmured. Adelina, despite her ragged breaths, curled in on herself, her stubborn refusal to acknowledge her arovsal evident. Helion gave a wry smile.
Seikan had told him Adelina was conservative when it came to intimacy. He’d suggested that if Helion guided her through the first time, things would be easier afterward. Helion had agreed at the time, but it had been a miscalculation. He’d underestimated her unyielding nature.
Helion watched her flush, still tinged with pink from her arovsal, as he undressed. He displayed the impressive physique honed by daily training, but Adelina kept her eyes tightly shut, refusing to look.
Completely n4ked, Helion didn’t hesitate. He spread her weakened legs and rubbed his tip against her drenched entrance. The wet petals quivered, as if remembering the pleasure his lips had brought.
“Ha… Ah…”
Helion pressed firmly, pushing his blunt tip into her tight opening.
“Ah, no… Ahhh!”
She was so tight that entry was difficult, even though she was thoroughly wet. Helion grimaced but didn’t retreat. He groaned at her struggles, then untied the ropes binding her wrists and guided her slender arms around his neck.
“Put your arms around my neck, Lina.”
“No… Nnngh!”
He shifted his hips, thrusting inside in one swift motion. Adelina reflexively tightened her grip around his neck.
“Hngh!”
Her tightly clenched inner walls squeezed and pulsed around his p4nis as he pushed deeper. The sensation was so intense he felt as though he could cl1max from the penetration alone. The warmth and pressure, enveloping him from tip to root, brought an unexpected wave of pleasure.
Helion fought to maintain control, not wanting to be perceived as premature. The brush of her stiff n1pples against his chest was almost enough to send him over the edge. But he wanted Adelina to experience pleasure too.
She might not appreciate it, considering the circumstances, but he wanted to hear her cry out in ecstasy.
He slowly withdrew, her rosy inner walls clinging to him, reluctant to let go. The slow re-entry made them spasm around him.
“Ahng! Ah! Aaah!”
Helion smiled, a predatory gleam in his eyes, as he felt her belly swell around him, taking him fully inside.
“See? Swollen with me.”
He embraced her, nuzzling her as she frantically shook her head, and increased the pace of his thrusts. With each deep plunge, Adelina moaned, cried out, and protested. Helion watched her, memorizing every expression on her face, her glassy eyes shimmering.
He experimented with different angles, observing when her moans intensified. Certain he’d found the right spot, he thrust hard, hitting it with all his force.
“Nngh, nnngh, ah, aaaaaah!” Her cl1maxing cry mingled with his as her inner muscles tightened around him, as if trying to sever him.
“Khh!” Helion cl1maxed deep inside her, filling her womb. He continued thrusting, unwilling to waste a single drop of his seed.
Her body, which had been thrashing in his powerful embrace, went limp, as if relieved that it was finally over. Helion gazed at her, her form now as pliant as wet cotton. She returned his gaze, her eyes heavy with exhaustion.
Helion lifted his arm, his veins prominent, and gently stroked her tangled hair.
“We’re not finished yet. Now I have to erase the marks left by other men.” He smiled, kissed her forehead, and cupped her br3ast in his hand.
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