Chapter 25
It was no illusion that she was wet. Anne’s s*x was truly damp.
Getting aroused while freely touching and sucking someone else’s body. She could hardly be considered a modest noble lady.
Logan decided he would properly teach her a lesson.
He boldly licked up along the wet folds.
“Ah…!”
Anne was more startled by the sound that escaped her own mouth. She hurriedly covered her lips.
As if he had found Anne Agnes’s weakness, Logan pressed his mouth closer. The tip of his straight nose pressed against her c******s, and Anne’s body convulsed even more.
Logan found the hidden opening between the soft folds. The structure of a woman’s body, something he had only known in theory, was now confirmed with his own eyes.
He pushed his tongue deep inside.
There was an unfamiliar taste there. A mature woman’s taste and scent that didn’t suit the troublesome Anne Agnes. Logan tasted her without restraint.
He held her inner flesh with his lips and stirred inside with his tongue. Clear fluid seeped out and pooled beneath his tongue.
Now he understood why wise men throughout history had been unable to escape the folds of a woman’s skirt. Once married, he would surely remain immersed for at least several days.
Anne’s thighs trembled.
As if he had been waiting, Logan slowly pressed his middle finger inside. The firm inner flesh clung and tightened around it. The hot, damp walls were so narrow that even a single finger felt tight.
What would it feel like to put himself inside here…
The impatient anticipation made the hairs on his body stand on end.
Anne cried out urgently.
“Hah, wait, wait a moment…!”
She didn’t know what to do.
When it was someone else’s story, she had vaguely assumed it would just feel good. That was how it was written.
But experiencing it herself felt too strange. Like catching a live octopus with her lower mouth. Anyway, it wasn’t unpleasant, but it was embarrassing. If his mouth was down there, then his eyes must be as well.
Logan grew irritated.
He had been completely helpless earlier, but Anne Agnes didn’t seem nearly as affected. Naturally, his pride was wounded.
He pushed the finger that had been circling near the entrance deep inside.
“Ahh…!”
At the unfamiliar intrusion, Anne’s abdomen tightened. Her insides narrowed and gripped his finger tightly.
Logan turned his wrist so his palm faced upward.
When he slightly bent his finger, he felt the ridged inner walls. As he rubbed there, Anne’s hips jolted.
“Hah, w-wait…!”
Encouraged by her much clearer reaction, Logan grew bolder.
With his finger thrust inside her, he continued to lick her swollen flesh without pause. When his tongue touched the place where the inner lips met, her insides clenched.
He brushed aside the soft curls and focused his tongue there. Her c******s pushed out, and her toes curled tightly.
Like a dog, he worked his tongue while moving his finger rapidly inside, scraping along her walls.
Anne’s hips lifted into the air on their own, as if offering herself for more. In response, Logan sealed his lips and sucked firmly at her c******s. The half-exposed bud stiffened fully.
“Hah… ah, ah…”
Sticky sweat dampened Anne’s thighs. Sounds continued to spill from her mouth without pause.
She could no longer feel any composure. Every nerve in her body gathered in one place.
From that small point, a lightning-like pleasure spread through her entire body. At some point, Anne no longer noticed that Logan was thrusting his finger deeply inside, or that she was pouring out more than enough moisture to soak his hand.
His face was soaked with saliva and her fluids, but Logan didn’t mind at all. If he could, he felt like burying his head inside her.
Of course, there was something else that should be buried there.
His e******n, even harder than before, tapped insistently against his lower abdomen.
Logan lightly pressed his teeth against her c******s.
At the sharp sensation, Anne flailed her arms wildly. She didn’t dare kick her legs. Accidentally killing the prince would be very troublesome.
“Haah… p-please stop…”
Logan let out a scoff.
So she did value her body after all.
Unaware that he himself was constantly on the edge of danger, he continued tormenting her now fully hardened nub. Wet sounds grew louder where his fingers moved. Overflowing moisture pooled in his palm.
He spread his tongue wide and licked up every bit of it.
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