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Chapter 89 🔞

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TN: "Rayne" -> "Laine"

Even after that, Ael filled her two more times. Making love with him had always been more than Kiara could easily withstand, but today there had been something almost frightening about the ferocity with which he pursued her.

Eventually, she’d had enough. Slowly, awkwardly, she began crawling away.

 
“Where do you think you’re going?”
 

She hadn’t even made it off the bed before Ael caught her by the ankle. Drawn back to the edge of the mattress, Kiara looked up at him with exhausted disbelief.

 
“W-What on earth’s gotten into you…?”
 

Yeah. What has gotten into me?

Why was he acting like a man possessed, so completely consumed that he could barely think straight?

Ael frowned.

Ordinarily, he would have been well into his morning training by now. He’d been the one who’d pounced on her at daybreak, grumbling about how much he had to get done.

And yet here he was, still trapped in bed with her long after sunrise.

 
‘…I guess the thought that she might leave really did make me lose my mind…’
 

It was strange. Even if Kiara did leave, why should it matter?

Ever since he’d first stepped onto a battlefield at the age of thirteen, Ael had lived wherever the wind carried him. Wherever the Emperor or the Crown Prince ordered him to go. From one battlefield to another. From one hell to the next.

It wasn’t as though he could afford to become attached to anything. Even if there was something he wanted, chances were he’d lose it or watch it break before long.

People were no different. How many times had he shared jokes around a campfire with a comrade one evening, only to find that same man lying cold in the mud the next day?

That was why Ael only allowed himself to grow attached to things and people that he believed would remain by his side.

Maeve and Duncan were prime examples. He’d made them his most trusted subordinates because he was certain they would survive any battlefield.

So why was he so obsessed with Kiara? Was it because she was his soulmate?

 
‘That’s part of it…’
 

More than anything, though, it was probably because of this place.

Altnebra. He still hadn’t decided whether he liked it or hated it, but for now it was, at least in name, the territory entrusted to him. The Crown Prince could always change his mind tomorrow.

Still, compared to before, this was somewhere he might actually stay for a while.

 
“…Hah…”
 

Ael let out a long sigh. He hadn’t expected that the moment he finally found somewhere to put down roots…

But he decided to look on the bright side. Maybe that’s only natural. You belong to this damned North, too.

Hearing him sigh, Kiara pleaded desperately.

 
“It’s… it really hurts now… ah!”
 

No matter how desperately she struggled, Kiara was no match for Ael’s strength. He tightened his grip on her ankle and gave a firm tug. Still clutching the bedsheet, she slid helplessly across the mattress until she was right in front of him.

Once she was close enough, Ael spread her legs apart like the blades of a pair of scissors.

 
“And yet you’re this wet.”
 

He held up the hand that had just brushed between her thighs.

Kiara stared blankly at the pale, cloudy slick coating his fingers—a mixture of the seed he’d spilled into her and the arousal she’d soaked him with—and found herself momentarily speechless.

 
“Th-That’s not the point…”

“Then what is? Look.”
 

As he always did, Ael examined her carefully. Perhaps her tearful complaints hadn’t been exaggerated after all.

The plump flesh between her thighs had taken on a faint rosy flush, standing out subtly against her fair skin.

Despite how thoroughly she’d drenched him—despite the way her own slick and the seed he’d left inside her had mingled together—

 
“…So this still isn’t enough?”
 

The words escaped him almost absently. After a moment, Ael gave a slow nod.

Then again…

No matter how wet she’d been, after the way he’d driven into her over and over…

It wasn’t surprising that she found it painful. He’d been so relentless that the mixture of slick and seed had splashed across her thighs, already beginning to dry into pale streaks against her skin.

Letting out a quiet sigh of resignation, Ael reached between her legs once more, his fingers gently exploring her swollen flesh.

 
“…You said it hurts. So why are you letting it spill out? You should be holding it in.”
 

Ael pressed the slowly leaking seed back inside her. He pushed with his bent forefinger, working it gently but firmly into her entrance, and every so often his fingertip carelessly brushed against her clxtoris.

 
“Hng…”
 

Still held with one ankle suspended in the air, Kiara let out a short, trembling moan. Each absentminded graze across her already oversensitive flesh made her hips jolt helplessly against the bed.

Before long, fresh slick arousal began to well up again.

No matter how carefully Ael pressed it back in, his release simply mixed with her juices and slowly seeped back out. Watching it happen, he clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

 
“…Well. I guess three or four times wasn’t enough after all.”
 

His gaze drifted to Kiara’s stomach. He wanted to fill her with his seed until there was no room left. Until she couldn’t possibly hold another drop.

The mere image of her flat belly swollen with what he’d poured into her made his erxction twitch, still standing proudly despite everything already spent.

Wrapping a hand around his rigid length, Ael stroked it slowly, almost soothingly, carefully spreading the clear bead of pre-ejxculate that had begun to gather at the tip.

 
“Just wait a little longer.”
 

She’d been complaining that she was sore. That she was exhausted. And yet, when Ael quietly asked her to wait, Kiara simply lowered her gaze and gave a silent nod.

It was true that she ached between her legs. But the moment she remembered the way he’d filled her so deeply, pounding against the very center of her body, her lower abdomen gave an involuntary twitch before tightening sharply.

As a result, another thin stream of his seed slowly seeped from inside her. Still holding her ankle aloft, Ael witnessed the entire thing.

His brow furrowed.

 
“…This won’t do. I’ll have to plug it.”
 

The quiet threat in his voice made Kiara swallow hard.

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    1. RBluemoon238

      6d ago
      Just chop it off. No matter how well written the scenes, having FL complain about pain and completely being ignored is off putting
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