Chapter 29 🔞
A faint smile tugged at the corners of Ael’s lips.
Finally, Kiara’s pxssy had swallowed his cxck all the way in. It was the deepest penetration yet, so thoroughly in that his balls were almost touching Kiara’s pxssy.
From then on, all that came out of the two of them was a series of pulsing, pounding, obscene sounds.
Kiara’s pelvis tingled under the force of Ael’s thrusts, which seemed to crush her entire body. Her open jaw quivered.
All the while, Kiara’s hips rose higher and higher. He was too tall for her, and she could only lift her hips as far as she could to take him deeper.
Before she knew it, he was wrapping his arms around her waist.
“Hmph…!”
When her back touched the wall she’d been leaning on, Kiara let out a sigh. But before she could even fully release it, Ael swallowed her mouth with a hungry kiss, as if not willing to waste even a single breath.
He sucked at the root of Kiara’s tongue with such intensity that, involuntarily, he found himself thinking of his brother’s butterfly specimen.
Damn it.
Cursing under his breath, he thrust his hips against her pinned against the wall, as if to erase the unpleasant memory.
“Ugh, uh, hmm, uh…”
Lifted up and repeatedly impaled by him, Kiara couldn’t tell whether the gasps escaping her were from breathlessness or from the thrill coursing through her.
Her thrashing movements echoed in Ael’s chest.
Before long, Kiara’s legs, dangling in midair, wrapped tightly around Ael’s waist. Her arms tightened around the nape of his neck as he thrust deeper.
“Ha… ah… mm…”
Kiara clamped down on his cxck, her legs tightening around his waist.
Ael’s bucking intensified as he felt his climax approaching. Finally, when he felt a tingle near his tailbone, Kiara arched her back and tilted her head.
“Hngh… uh…”
“Ugh.”
Thud, the back of her head hit the wall — her sobs mingled with the sound. At the same moment, Ael released his seed into her with a soft groan.
Kiara felt a warm flush spreading through her belly.
The satisfaction flooding her body now was nothing like the fullness she’d felt earlier. It was something far deeper, far more complete.
“Hah…”
She let out a contented sigh, but it didn’t last long before Ael dropped her to the floor. Realizing she was naked, Kiara covered her chest with her arms and looked around the room shyly.
Chuckling, Ael tossed her robe to the floor.
“Here.”
“Uh!”
Startled, Kiara unfolded her arms from around her chest and caught the gown. But the moment she held it, she flinched again and hurriedly covered herself from the chest down. Watching her, Ael smirked and teased:
“Seriously, what exactly are you so embarrassed about? Think about what we were just doing.”
“Ha, but…”
She couldn’t help it; shame was still shame.
Turning her back to him, Kiara hunched over and slowly fumbled with the sash of her robe, tying it as deliberately and as slowly as she could.
After all, he was only stopping by briefly. Ael would leave soon enough. She didn’t want to meet his eyes if she could help it.
As he said, they had just been together — but somehow, now that she was fully aware, facing him felt unbearably awkward. Whether they met again or not.
But…
“Get some sleep. You don’t have to wake me up, I’ll get out on my own time.”
“…Huh?”
At the sound of a soft thump on the bed, Kiara suddenly turned around. Ael, who had been settling onto the mattress, half sat up and cxcked his head.
“Oh, you’re not going to sleep? Then you can light the candle. I sleep well whether it’s bright or noisy.”
“…What?”
Though she had expected him to leave immediately, Ael fluffed the feather pillow, pulled the sheets up, and settled in.
He was literally getting ready to sleep. Deeply, soundly.
Ignoring the stunned Kiara staring at him, he burrowed beneath the covers—then suddenly, as if a thought struck him, he sat up straight.
“But don’t leave.”
“…Excuse me?”
Kiara raised her eyebrows as if she’d finally come to her senses. So the curse wasn’t really broken? Was she still trapped in this room?
Flustered, she began to ask hesitantly.
“Th-the wedding night…”
But she stopped mid-sentence, suddenly shy, and closed her mouth. Ael seemed to understand well enough and gave a nod.
“Yeah, Maeve — uh, he’s the head mage of our knights. Anyway, Maeve said the curse is lifted.”
“B-but…”
“Only, there’s a problem.”
Before she could protest, Ael cut her off.
A problem? She blinked in confusion, but Ael shrugged it off like it was no big deal.
“The problem is that I’m your soulmate.”
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