Please Don’t Sponsor the Guide - Chapter 31

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“Do you not want this?”

Adrien couldn’t answer. She could already feel the gentle flow of Samuel’s radiated guiding energy, brushing against her skin with a comfort she just didn’t have the will to resist.

“Please answer me, Commander.”

“…Imprinting is out of the question. If we go all the way, you’ll collapse for real, Ensign.”

That was the most considerate answer Adrien could give.

“Then I won’t go all the way.”

How far, then? The question hung on Adrien’s face, even if she couldn’t bring herself to say it aloud.

Samuel didn’t answer—he just quietly began to unbutton her shirt.

Pop. Pop.

Each button coming loose sent a strange tickle through her stomach.

There had been kisses during guiding before, but never had they undressed like this. The message was clear in the careful way Samuel slipped open each button, and Adrien didn’t stop him.

“You don’t have to do anything, Commander. Just let me handle things today.”

Before she realized it, her shirt had slipped to the floor. Samuel shrugged off his own shirt, his movements were rough and urgent, but his fierce eyes never left Adrien.

His toned torso was exposed now, and Adrien’s eyes roamed over his bare skin, unable to help herself. Samuel bent and slid her undergarments off.

“Just accept what I give you today.”

His hands brushed softly over her bare skin. Even the lightest touch left Adrien’s body burning.

When he untied her bra, her breath caught sharply in her chest. Samuel gazed at her heaving b*****s for a moment, swallowed, and then pressed a gentle kiss to the soft skin above her heart.

“….”

Adrien’s stomach clenched. She barely managed to hold in a whimper as Samuel undid her pants. She automatically lifted her hips to help him, then came to her senses.

She realized she was now completely naked. And so was Samuel, kneeling above her.

Samuel slid his arms beneath her bare back. His hands were warmer and larger than usual. Adrien felt a dizzying jolt just from that. With his other hand, Samuel cupped the back of her head and kissed her deeply.

The wet sound filled the room, and Adrien flinched as his soft tongue teased inside her mouth, sending sparks up her spine.

Heat, sharp and overwhelming, spread from the soles of her feet up through her entire body. She wrapped her arms around Samuel, hands roaming slowly down his back and over his firm, muscular hips.

When she gripped his backside, Samuel jerked. His throbbing member twitched against her lower stomach.

“Ah…”

Samuel broke away, looking down at Adrien with dazed eyes, a low moan escaping his lips.

Adrien squeezed her eyes shut, overwhelmed by the sensation.

“Commander…”

Before she knew it, she was lying flat on the sofa, Samuel’s bare body pressed to hers, whispering into her ear.

His solid chest pressed her softness beneath him, and from every point of contact, guiding energy flowed into her, making her limbs melt. Adrien let her eyes fall closed.

“Are you really not going to imprint me?”

Samuel’s voice was gentle.

Adrien let out a crooked laugh, curling up one corner of her mouth. The way he subtly teased and stroked her—he was getting bolder, and that should have annoyed her, but it didn’t. Not at all.

She pulled Samuel’s body up a little, then hooked her legs around him and pulled him back down. By now, she was soaked—she couldn’t hide it.

She gasped softly as his hard length pressed snugly between her thighs. Samuel shivered.

“Ugh, Commander…”

Adrien smiled and cupped his jaw.

“That depends—let’s see how well you do.”

Samuel stared down at her, face red. His hand began at her ear and trailed slowly downward: neck, shoulder, b****t, stomach. Adrien’s muscles tensed as he explored her body.

She couldn’t suppress a moan when his hand found her most sensitive place. Samuel swallowed her cries with another hungry kiss, letting her pleasure melt into him.

Thick fingers traced every inch, tickling with feather-light touches, driving her wild. Adrien twisted and arched into his hand.

Samuel pulled back just a little.

“I know it feels good, but it’s not enough, is it?”

He was right. Even as Samuel’s guiding filled her, it still wasn’t enough. Her body, so wound up, was greedy for something even bigger.

But today, for some reason, Adrien couldn’t bring herself to say what she wanted—not after the way Samuel had teased her from the very beginning. Instead, she gripped his shoulder tightly.

“You’re hurting me, Commander.”

“Hah… You’re really something else…”