The Answer to a Cheating (Ex)Husband is Remarriage - Chapter 113

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Euclid, holding Sylaria’s hand, slowly lifted his eyelids. As he opened his eyes, deep blue irises appeared. With a pale face, he looked up at her and curved his lips.

“What are you doing?”

“You’re awake? Your body, how does your body feel?”

Euclid’s gaze slowly traveled over the female body straddling him. Seeing her pure, fair, beautifully curved naked figure, he spoke in a low voice.

“To think you would pounce on someone who fainted. I didn’t know my fiancée was this eager.”

“That’s not… hnn!”

Sylaria tried to explain, but a cry escaped her lips. Euclid had grabbed her waist and pushed her down in one move. His fully e***t, massive member split her inner flesh and drove all the way into the deepest part.

The size she had struggled so much to take in slid inside, filling her belly with heat. Sylaria swayed, bracing her hands on Euclid’s firm lower abdomen.

“Hnngh, ahn…!”

Her strength drained, Sylaria’s body tipped forward. She struggled to keep her upper body upright as she gasped. Buried to the hilt, the thick member dug into her tight inner walls to their limit.

Through her ragged breathing, she saw Euclid knitting his brows together. He acted composed, but his divine power hadn’t been fully purified yet, so he still looked strained.

Looking at him, Sylaria lifted her knees on either side of her spread legs. Then she leaned back slightly and slowly began to move up and down.

When she lifted herself, the base of the shaft wedged into her narrow entrance appeared slightly. When she came back down, the flushed, burning length vanished entirely into her again.

Sylaria kept pounding down, tightening her trembling legs.

“Haah, haa, ngh, nn…!”

“Huu, huu…”

Euclid’s breath grew rougher as he watched his own shaft slipping in and out beneath Sylaria. Lying flat on his back, he stared fixedly at the sight of his fiancée swallowing and releasing his length.

The way his member, buried between red folds stretched to their limit, slid halfway out and then slammed back in to the very root was enough to make a man lose his mind.

Sylaria had always been more restrained than Euclid when it came to s*x. Unlike him, who was desperate to touch her every minute and every second, she was calm. Their usual pattern was Euclid clinging to her like a dog in heat all on his own.

But now, she was completely naked, riding him and moving her body on top of him. It might have been for purification, but the fact that she was moving so actively made heat flare in Euclid’s eyes.

The divine power limited him so much he could barely move his hands. That he had to just lie there and watch Sylaria move like this was maddeningly frustrating.

“Mmngh, haa, hngh, ah, ah…!”

Unaware of Euclid’s thoughts, Sylaria’s movements grew more intense. Her hips rippled like waves, and the shaft planted straight inside stirred her delicate walls as if digging through them.

Then by chance, the tip pressed firmly against the spot where she was most sensitive, and drool spilled from the corner of her mouth. Sylaria lost her mind completely and twisted her waist.

“Hn, hngh, Eu… clid… hnnh!”

Feeling urgent, Euclid reached up and rubbed the little bud above her folds. When her c**t was stimulated, Sylaria jerked and nearly collapsed.

“Aah, hngh, ah, n-no…!”

She twisted her body, his length still lodged inside her. The excessive pleasure of being stimulated while fully penetrated surged in uncontrollable waves. Her body trembled in fine shivers.

“Hah, th, this is, too… hnn!”

“Huu, keep going. Purify me. Please?”

At Euclid’s whispering voice, Sylaria gritted her teeth. Her violet eyes were wet with tears brought on by pure physical sensation. With trembling legs, she forced herself to move her body.

The entire time she moved, Euclid pressed her c**t hard, then trapped it between his fingers and rubbed, tormenting her. Sylaria, overwhelmed by too much pleasure, didn’t know what to do as tears streamed down her cheeks.