Chapter 80 🔞
Still deep in sleep, Kiara stirred. Her brow furrowed ever so slightly. Something felt off, and yet oddly familiar. That touch, that heat… something she’d come to know well since meeting Ael, whenever they were left alone and undisturbed…
“Haah… Ael?”
Her voice, thick with sleep, called out to him.
“Mm?”
Ael responded with a faint smile, hearing her say his name in that drowsy tone. It pleased him more than he expected.
But his voice didn’t come from beside her. It came from much closer. Surprised, Kiara followed the strange prickling sensation on her chest… and looked down.
Of course.
Ael’s eyes, normally sharp and steady, now held a softened gleam, the corners gentler than usual — almost boyish. That would’ve been fine, if not for one thing.
He had her nxxple in his mouth.
“W–What… what are you doing?”
Instead of answering, Ael drew her in deeper, a quiet sound marking the pull of his lips. Kiara flinched, her mouth falling open in surprise.
Ah.
Now fully awake, she couldn’t mistake the heat in his gaze or the way his hands rose to cup her brxxsts, coaxing them closer as he lavished attention on her, switching sides as he pleased.
Her wide eyes fluttered closed despite herself.
“Uhh… w–wait, you said… y-you said you wouldn’t…”
Even as soft moans slipped past her lips, Kiara stubbornly persisted with her protest. In response, Ael gave her n****e one firm pull between his lips before answering with that familiar, sly tone.
“That was yesterday.”
“S–Still, you can’t just do that to someone while they’re asleep…”
‘You weren’t getting up any time soon.’
The way he said it made it sound like she was some kind of hopeless sleepyhead. Feeling unreasonably wronged, Kiara mumbled under her breath.
“If you’d just woken me properly, I would’ve—nh…”
Her complaint trailed off as Ael, instead of using his mouth this time, flicked her nxxple lightly with his fingertip. Tilting his head, he feigned curiosity.
“Would you, really?”
Then he leaned in again and took her b****t fully into his mouth, as if to say further argument was pointless. He knew the truth — Kiara had never been a heavy sleeper. In the days when she’d had to avoid both beasts and people alike, sleeping deeply would’ve been a death sentence.
Things hadn’t improved much in the royal palace either.
The northern tower where she stayed had once been an abandoned outpost meant to monitor the dark beasts creeping in from the Black Forest. It barely counted as a room at all — just a rough space atop a tower of stacked stone.
“There wasn’t even… even a door there, back then. I just fell asleep one night and… Haah…”
Ael teased the nxxple held between his lips with the pointed tip of his tongue, making Kiara gasp and lose her words in a soft moan. Her fingers tangled into his dark hair as if seeking something to anchor her.
Then, with a slow sweep of his broad and warm tongue, it felt as if he was soothing that pert and swollen peak. He paused, a flicker of curiosity crossing his face.
“There wasn’t even a door?”
“T–There weren’t shutters for the windows, either… haah…”
Kiara answered between staggered breaths. Her nxxple, slick from his mouth and now exposed to the chill of morning air, tingled so sharply it ached even without being touched.
Ael murmured to himself, thoughtfully,
“I suppose falling asleep in a place like that, anyone or anything could’ve climbed the tower and taken advantage of you.”
The way her chest lifted toward him, as though begging to be touched again, made Ael smile faintly. He ran a light fingertip along the sensitive skin surrounding her rounded peaks. Even that delicate gesture made her shoulders twitch.
He wasn’t wrong. It had been nearly impossible to sleep. The cold rain and snow poured in freely, and in many ways, it was worse than the caves she’d once used to hide.
“…For someone who’s used to all that, you sure sleep well now. You don’t even notice when I leave the room.”
With a note of mischief or perhaps vengeance, he gave her brxxsts a gentle but firm squeeze, and Kiara’s hips flinched in response.
Well, she couldn’t argue. It was true she’d often fallen asleep without realizing Ael had slipped out.
But she wasn’t about to let him have the last word either.
“Y–You wear me out so much every time you come back…”
“So, you don’t like it?”
Ael, eyes wide open, stuck out his tongue and gently licked the sweet pink tip he was holding.
The area between Kiara’s legs, which had been slowly getting wet from before, became even wetter. How could she say she didn’t like it like this?
Kiara shook her head without thinking.
Oh no. He asked if she disliked it, and she answered no. There was no way Ael would stop now.
“W-well, I wouldn’t say I like it either…”
She tried to cover up hastily, but regardless of what she said, Ael licked again and curled the corner of his mouth with his tongue sticking out, like he was savoring a delicious candy.
“Then endure it.”
Or maybe she should just look forward to the next lick.
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