Learning the Ways of the Night from the Wolf - Chapter 42

“Well… who knows? Perhaps that beast is already following his instincts and getting hard, wanting to hear more of the sounds you make.”

“Nnh… don’t…mmh — say things… nnh… like that — about Rus.”

Rus was the most precious being in her life. Her own little one, the one she had named Pure White. No matter how much he’d grown, he would always be her little one. How could Cain say something like that?

“Oh dear. But beasts are that kind of creature by nature.”

Far from stopping, Cain seemed to relish her shock, driving deeper and rougher still. Amid the savage movements that threatened to shatter her lower belly, Tina’s senses were overwhelmed by the wet, slapping sounds filling her ears.

“N-no.”

And yet Tina kept denying it, refusing to believe. Moans poured ceaselessly from her lips, and her tight depths clenched and clenched, begging him not to leave, yet still she wouldn’t stop shaking her head.

“How hurtful.”

“Mmh.”

“Your lower lips are swallowing me down so greedily, and yet your mind is on another man.”

Tina blinked in disbelief. The one buried inside her without giving her a moment’s breath was right here and he was getting jealous of Rus, who was probably sleeping quietly in the next room?

“Nnh… Rus isn’t — hah — it’s not like that… it’s not like that!”

Tina cried out desperately even as she was rocked back and forth. Whether because the stimulation had built until it felt ready to burst, or because her most precious being had been spoken of so crudely, tears had gathered at the corners of her eyes, glistening in delicate drops.

“Honestly.”

The sight of her tears made Cain stop abruptly. He drew his body closer and quietly brushed the wetness from her eyes.

“Such a tender heart.”

The way he then extended his hot tongue to lap gently at the corners of her eyes was, contrary to his words, impossibly tender.

“I’ll do as you wish.”

The next moment, Cain slipped his arm beneath her hips and lifted her bodily. Before she could even cry out in surprise, he was already carrying her while still joined across the room.

“Nnh—”

The scenery shifted in an instant, and Tina found herself propped not against the bed near her wall, but against the tall wooden wardrobe on the opposite side of the room.

Was it because that felt safer? Or was it because, with each step he took, her swollen, throbbing peak was ground up and down against the flat planes of his muscles?

“Ahh!”

Just from the change in position, Tina was sent spiraling into a breathless climax. For an instant everything went white, and she felt something burst and gush from below.

“Hah, hah.”

As Tina struggled to catch the breath that seemed to fill her to bursting, Cain was acutely aware of the walls that had clamped impossibly tight around him, and spoke slowly.

“We’re not done yet.”

And the moment Tina thought she saw his eyes flash as he gazed down at her, the shaft that had been driving vertically shifted its angle, targeting the most intimate, most sensitive spot deep inside.

“Ahh!”

The searing stimulation that made her hair stand on end forced Tina’s head back, a moan tearing from her throat. Her lower body clenched reflexively, and her entire body trembled uncontrollably.

“Ahhh, mmh.”

But the pace didn’t slow. If anything, the man drove into that spot with relentless precision, thrusting harder and faster than she’d thought possible. The wardrobe which was nearly as tall as Cain himself, creaked and rocked back and forth under the force.

Tina knew, amid the pleasure crashing through her hips and the sensation of everything fading to white, that the end was near. So even as she was shaken senseless, she desperately opened her mouth.

“Cain, nnh… this time — hah…. you won’t — you won’t disappear, right? You’ll stay beside me, right?”

She pleaded, tightening the arms thrown around his neck, trying to pull herself deeper into his embrace.

“…Hah.”

But Cain only let out a long, wordless sigh. And so Tina, seized with anxiety, could only cling tighter to his neck. She wanted to hide the tears pushing out again like a child’s, and more than anything, she felt that only by holding on might her surging emotions find some measure of calm.

“…Hk.”

Cain still gave no answer, so Tina simply let herself be rocked and bit down hard on the side of his neck.

She wanted to leave her mark on Cain. She wanted him to look at this mark and think of her. To remember their moments together, to miss her, and eventually to come back and render her mindless again, just like now.

“Ahhh!”

When the blinding white climax arrived, erasing everything from sight, Tina felt his release surge and pulse inside her. Her belly burned as if submerged in scalding water.

“……”

That night, Tina drifted off to sleep as she felt Cain lay her gently in water and wash her clean.

Only this time, she couldn’t bring herself to hold onto him. Because in his eyes, as he looked at her one last time, she had clearly read something achingly sorrowful.