Lewd Courtship - Chapter 71

“Someone… might hear…”

Amid the growing sound of water, Rachel’s chest heaved with unrest. Unlike her pounding heart, her inner walls clenched as if swallowing his fingers, tightening as her climax approached. The deepest part of her began to tremble—and at that very moment, Killian pulled his hand away without hesitation.

“Ah— Aah…!”

Deprived of release, Rachel’s eyes flew open. She stared up at Killian, breath held.

Her dazed green eyes held a vivid, unmistakable hunger. Meeting her gaze, Killian brought his wet hand to his c**k, rubbing the moisture gathered on his fingers over the head.

In that brief pause, her entrance gaped pitifully, as if begging to be filled. He pressed the tip against that vulnerable opening, then thrust his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt. The twitching entrance was soon filled completely, without a trace of space left.

“Ah! Nn… Ah— Ah…!”

As he entered, her inner walls clenched tight. Clear fluid gushed out, and Rachel’s knees buckled. Her suspended toes curled, and her damp lower abdomen trembled violently.

But Killian allowed no time for afterglow. He immediately began pounding against her cervix, each thrust making her contracting walls cling stickily to his entire length.

“Ah! Hah— Nn— Ah! Aah…!”

Her insides grew hot again. Warm arousal seeped from their joined flesh. Though her passage was naturally snug, the overflowing fluid made the fit feel slippery, almost loose.

Frowning slightly, Killian grabbed a handful of her skirt. He wiped their connected area roughly with the fabric, then he gathered the fabric in his hand and pushed it up toward Rachel’s waist.

As the cloth clinging to her skin fell away, the hidden parts of her were gradually revealed: the swollen, flushed c******s, the pubic hair the same shade as the hair on her head, and the lower abdomen that now cradled his shaft—all laid bare before his eyes.

The sight gave Killian pause. Staring at their joined bodies, he suddenly felt a flicker of doubt about the act itself. Once this desire subsided, he had no idea what should come next.

What am I…

After a moment of silent conflict, Killian squeezed his eyes shut, then opened them again. From the moment he had recklessly swallowed the Sementi tea, there had been no turning back. Now, he was simply giving more direct expression to the desire he had long suppressed.

He circled the swollen bud with his thumb while pressing down firmly on her lower abdomen with his other fingers. It was as if he could feel the tip of his crown tapping against the entrance to her womb through her skin.

When he pressed that spot more firmly, Rachel’s back arched sharply. Her mind grew hazy, and only fragmented moans escaped her lips. Just as her senses began to settle, she felt Killian’s breath against her ear. Leaning close, he whispered a low warning:

“You’ll need to keep quiet.”

“Ah… Nn…?”

“This time, there are people nearby.”

He covered her mouth with his palm—not to punish her, but to muffle the sounds she made. Yet the movement of his hips never ceased. With each slow, deliberate thrust, the pulse of his shaft echoed through her inner walls.

The slow, deliberate stimulation was so intense it raised goosebumps, and Rachel trembled violently. Even so, she fought to obey his command to stay silent.

She obediently complied. Soon, the words “really close by” began to circle in her mind.

Close by… people?

The moment she became aware of that presence, her vision flickered rapidly. Though Rachel thought she must be going mad, she had no choice but to surrender to the rising waves of pleasure.

“Ngh… Mm…”

Her rough breaths escaped through the gaps between the fingers pressed against her mouth. In contrast, Killian swallowed his impulses and steadied his breathing.

A faint rustling sound drifted from a distance. He brought his lips close to Rachel’s ear, nipping her earlobe lightly as he whispered darkly:

“…Imagine that man coming over and pushing his c**k into your back hole.”

“Mm…! Ah… Ngh!”

Waves of climax crashed over her, one after another. Just as Rachel let out a sharp, unrestrained breath, Killian sensed the presence fading away.

He immediately began thrusting deep and hard into her. The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the garden, and Rachel moaned loudly, as if hoping someone would hear.

“Hah! Ah! Aah…! Ah, haah…!”

Her cries seemed to tighten her inner walls around him. Startled by the sensation, Killian drove even deeper. The moment the head of his c**k pressed against her cervix, a flood of release burst forth. The thick fluid seeped slowly inward, leaving a heated warmth behind.