Mr. Kadan in the Deep Forest - Chapter 21

His clumsy movements were rough, but every time he pressed forward, Luna’s thighs twitched. A tickling sensation spread inside her, as if something was missing, and the area between her legs grew damp.

The hand gripping the back of her neck to keep her from escaping slowly trailed down her spine. It then grasped her ample chest.

“Ah!”

Luna let out a moan, her shoulders trembling from the strong grip. Kadan’s unfocused eyes briefly regained clarity. Startled, he pulled his lips and hand away from her.

“S-sorry.”

He panted heavily, his breath hot and ragged, as he apologized. But his clarity was fleeting. Kadan couldn’t hold back any longer. He was using every ounce of his willpower to let her go.

“Please… go inside.”

Kadan groaned, running his hands over his face as if trying to wake himself up. He was grateful he had taken the pill first. If he hadn’t, he might have given it to Luna instead. I should’ve thrown this stupid thing away, he muttered to himself, exhaling deeply as he tried to cool down.

Just then, Luna picked up the half-eaten pill that had fallen from Kadan’s hand.

“Kadan, did you take this?”

The pill looked familiar. It was the same one the head of the slave trader had tried to force on her multiple times. She had heard that taking it would make you act like an animal in heat, driven purely by instinct. It was a well-known aphrodisiac in the back alleys, popular among nobles for its minimal side effects.

‘Where did he get this?’

It wasn’t something someone as innocent as Kadan would normally obtain. Someone must have encouraged him. Someone who knew there was a woman in this cabin to use it on… Luna thought of Ruth, the man who had always smirked like a snake.

“Go… home.”

Kadan clenched his teeth, ignoring her question and gesturing for her to leave. Luna gently brushed the hair away from his forehead, revealing his handsome features twisted in pain.

The sight of him struggling to suppress his lust was pitiful, like a wounded beast, yet it carried a dark allure. She cupped his cheeks and looked into his eyes. His exotic, pitch-black pupils were seething, as if he might pounce on her at any moment.

“This… is a side of you only I get to see, right?”

Luna asked cautiously. Even in this state, her voice was as clear and pure as a forest stream, filling Kadan with guilt. His filthy instincts urged him to imagine her beautiful voice turning into cries of pleasure.

Kadan stared at her as if he wanted to devour her, then barely managed to look away. He was at his limit.

“I… can’t hold back anymore. Please.”

Go, hurry. Kadan bit his tongue, summoning every ounce of patience to urge Luna into the cabin.

But instead of listening, Luna plopped down onto his thighs. She took his trembling hands and placed them on the straps of her chemise tied at her chest. If he pulled on those thin straps, the neckline would loosen, and the garment would slip off her shoulders.

Damn it. Yet, despite his trembling hands, Kadan did his best not to tug on the straps. Luna called his name, urging him on.

“Kadan.”

“N-no… I can’t.”

Kadan shook his head with great effort. He was struggling desperately to protect her. He didn’t want to defile her—this woman as pure as untouched snow, so fragile she might crumble at the slightest touch.

But Luna found his restraint frustrating.

“Do you dislike me?”

“No!”

Kadan shook his head even more vigorously. His earnestness made Luna smile softly.

“Then don’t push me away so much. It hurts to feel rejected by you.”

“Not… rejecting you.”

“Then hold me, Kadan. I want to be in your arms.”

Luna wrapped Kadan’s hands around the straps, and applied pressure. Slowly, the knot loosened, the neckline widened, and the chemise slipped down her shoulders.

Kadan held his breath. Her body was breathtaking. Her skin, as pale as her face, was adorned with red rune tattoos that looked so sensual he wanted to mark them with his teeth.

As the cold air brushed her skin, Luna shivered slightly, causing her ample chest to sway enticingly. Kadan stared at her pink, e***t n*****s before looking up at her face. His eyes, seeking permission, burned with a feral intensity.

“Kadan… ah!”

The moment Luna called his name, Kadan buried his face in the crook of her neck, nuzzling her with his nose. He inhaled deeply, filling his lungs with her scent, then exhaled slowly.

Meanwhile, his large hands began to gently knead her soft b*****s. He was careful not to hurt her, applying just enough pressure to feel her warmth before releasing. The sensation of her supple flesh fitting perfectly in his hands made his desire surge.

“Ah, Kadan…”

Luna moaned, clinging to his strong neck. Her voice was sweeter than he had imagined and quickly eroded the last of his patience.

“Luna… Luna.”