Chapter 77
The way she clung tightly to him as though hanging on for dear life, and the enraptured expression she wore as she met his eyes and breathed sweetly only drove him further out of his mind.
He could no longer tell whether this was a dream or reality.
He couldn’t even tell whether the one moving was himself in the dream or his actual body.
Their touching skin grew hot enough to burn, and wet slapping sounds echoed faster and faster.
Just as he was nearing the peak.
Juliana moaned pitifully.
As though proving that he wasn’t the only one consumed by this maddening sensation, she reached her climax.
Her body arched and trembled violently.
The inside of her convulsed and clenched tightly around him.
That was proof enough.
The fact that he had driven her to the peak filled his entire body with an exhilaration and excitement beyond anything he could describe.
It felt almost less like a physical climax and more like a mental one.
She met his gaze, her reddened eyes wet as her body shuddered in small spasms.
Looking down at her, he clenched his molars at the dizzying rush that shot through his spine.
‘F**k…!’
He couldn’t even tell whether the word had come from himself in the dream or from his actual mouth.
No.
He had no room to think about anything like that.
He drove into her wildly.
Like a dog in heat.
He moved his hips with enough force to feel as though he might pierce straight through her inner walls.
Not long afterward, the release he had held back several times finally reached its limit, and he finished deep inside her.
When the storm-like lovemaking ended, Juliana lay limp like a doll and stroked his cheek.
Strangely, the touch didn’t feel unpleasant or uncomfortable.
“I love you…”
At her whisper, his shoulders flinched.
That word had once felt so uncomfortable that it bordered on repulsive.
Why did it sound so sweet now?
As confusion overtook him, it felt as though lightning struck directly into his skull, and his vision went completely white.
When he came back to his senses, he had shot upright from the sofa and was panting heavily.
“Haah, haah…!”
His surroundings were exactly as they had been when he fell asleep.
No matter how much he looked around, Juliana was nowhere to be seen.
He was still on the same sofa where he had lain down before falling asleep.
‘What was that? Was it really a dream? Can a dream be that vivid?’
Kallion’s expression grew confused.
Then his gaze fell toward the rigid tension in his lower body.
“Damn it…”
The moment he saw the conspicuous bulge below, a self-mocking curse escaped him without thinking.
* * *
While walking down the corridor, Kallion spotted Juliana approaching from the opposite direction and his shoulders stiffened.
Their eyes seemed to meet for the briefest moment, but he quickly looked away and continued walking indifferently.
It had already been a week since he had properly faced her.
What was truly driving him insane was that ever since that strange dream, she had appeared in his dreams every single night.
Even stranger, he never dreamed the same thing twice.
Every night he embraced her in a different position, in a different way.
The only things that never changed were that they were always in their bedroom, and Juliana always told him she loved him.
The sweet voice whispering beside his ear.
The feel of her skin fitting perfectly beneath his hands.
Even the delicate flesh trembling with every violent movement of his body and the sound of her breathing remained as vivid as though it had happened only yesterday.
“I’m going insane…”
He truly felt as though he were losing his mind.
“Pardon? Did you say something?”
When Layla, walking beside him, asked curiously, Kallion turned his head as though it were nothing.
Could this be s****l frustration?
He had never experienced frustration from s****l desire in his life.
His ability was powerful enough to control not only s****l desire, but every physical craving that governed the human body, including hunger and the need for sleep.
So he had no idea why he kept having dreams like this after that night.
Could Juliana have done something to him that night?
Kallion’s gaze landed on Juliana’s back as she moved farther away.
Unlike him, who had been losing sleep every night because of dreams of her, she looked perfectly calm.
For some reason, the sight irritated him to no end.
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