The Nymph Wants to be Plundered - Chapter 223

“Why, there…!”

When his c**k plunged in with a single thrust, Evelyn had experienced her vision turning white several times when he touched or held her there. The fine hairs on her face would stand on end, a shiver would run down her spine, followed by a rush of ecstasy, and then she’d be rendered helpless. Today, he was subtly trying to touch her there even before they started, which filled her with unease.

He clicked his tongue softly from behind, then a laugh followed.

“Hoo… It’s okay, relax. I won’t be as rough as you’re worrying.”

With that one assurance, her hips relaxed slightly, and his lower body subtly pressed closer. Her lower abdomen, caught in Cassis’s grasp, involuntarily tensed, but as he continued to tease with his fingers, just like he had touched her shoulder blade earlier, her body didn’t relax; instead, it began to grow hot.

She distinctly felt the heavy thrust of his c**k rubbing against her from behind. As soon as the slickness emerged and a squelching sound followed, the tip nudged the gaping entrance, tickling the very edge. Betraying her fear and expectation of an immediate plunge, he merely teased, hovering around the tightly closed, waiting boundaries of her opening.

“Ah… ugh, ungh…!”

Inside, her thoroughly relaxed inner walls were in an uproar. She squirmed, trying to release more fluid to aid his entry, but Cassis was preoccupied with smearing his leaking bodily fluids between her b******s. Even though he hadn’t fully entered, he let the seeping wetness remain as it oozed from within.

Evelyn was in agony, pressing her elbows hard into the cloak, desperate for him to fill her completely. When he showed no sign of forcing his way in, despite her long wait, she reluctantly turned to look back at him.

“Why…”

“Ah, I’m ready now.”

He had truly not intended to have s*x with her during their journey to Devran. When Evelyn grew tired, he had planned to settle for simple kisses and touches, which was why he hadn’t brought any lubricant at all, making this situation unavoidable.

‘I’ll have to carry some with me from now on.’

He couldn’t blame her for being slow to respond to his subtle hints. Even he had only just realized his own foolishness. After fully withdrawing from her body, Cassis gently rubbed his glistening tip against her entrance and whispered,

“I’m going in.”

“Ungh, yes…! Ahck!”

His spirits lifted, hearing the impatience in her voice. It was proof that she, too, desired him intensely. He put power into his hips and thrust, spanning beneath her b******s, and Evelyn let out a husky cry, different from usual, perhaps because a new spot was stimulated. It was a short, powerful sound, almost reaching the barn’s ceiling.

If a bird had nested there, would it have flown away in surprise? A faint smile touched his lips as he effortlessly embraced her trembling lower abdomen, ensuring her body didn’t slide to one side as she received him. Yet, he applied just enough force to prevent her escape. It had been this way ever since the incident outside the castle.

With one arm draped across her b*****s, fingers resting on her jaw and dimple, and the other still wrapped around her lower abdomen, Evelyn’s hips quivered uncontrollably.

It was time for her to be more honest with her desires. He relished the current moment, his fully embedded c**k being mercilessly squeezed, and he pushed forward with powerful thrusts. Even without excessive movement, her trembling body’s involuntary relaxation and contraction were enough to bring him immense pleasure. When her tremors traveled through the fingers supporting her chin, causing a slight vibration, he allowed her head to loll back onto the cloak, then used his free fingers to gently grasp her earlobe.

“Hmph!”

Even her choked, almost weeping sobs didn’t faze him. He moved his hips with appropriate force, pushing in deeply, and a faint sound of flowing water echoed from within her. It was proof that her insides were already wet, even without being actively stimulated. He found the spot Evelyn particularly loved, and as he thrust into that curved area, her inner walls squirmed, gripping his c**k tightly.

The situation quickly shifted. It felt less like he was thrusting and more like her insides were clinging to his masculinity, refusing to let go. Even when he tried to pull his hips back, his deeply embedded shaft wouldn’t readily withdraw. Instead of being troubled, Cassis fiercely rocked his lower body, remaining deeply impaled.

Her body writhed uncontrollably with his movements. Her thighs, pressed against the side of the bed, scraped against the soft cloak, and her arms, which had stretched out to grip the sheet, gradually slid back into the cloak. He was utterly delighted by her inner walls, which clung to him as one, as if trying to devour his entire c**k. Should they just stay like this, becoming one?

“Ugh!”

Consumed by intense pleasure, she seized the opportunity for climax and rapidly thrust her hips backward. Far from being pushed away, Cassis gripped her left b****t, which was rubbing against the cloak, and gently toyed with her n****e between his fingers.