The Ring of Bondage - Chapter 1.22

As soon as she touched the bed, Yuria reached for the blanket. She desperately needed something, anything, to cover her body. Fortunately, instead of stopping her, Luke threw off his clothes. His muscles, packed firm without a single gap, came into view at once. Along with the dark nether hair and the manhood beneath it.

His thing, with veins protruding along it, was long and thick enough that she couldn’t fully grasp it with one hand. The dark shaft was already fully e***t, tapping against his lower abdomen.

Yuria knew she had already had s*x with him, but could something like that really fit inside her body? Anticipation and fear mixed together, pressing heavily and achingly against her lower abdomen.

“Are you going to keep covering yourself with the blanket? I don’t mind, though.”

“Luke, please have some dignity…”

“Do you like dignified men?”

Luke asked as he slipped under the blanket Yuria was clutching. His voice sounded closer to mischievous teasing than a question asked out of curiosity. Beneath the soft blanket, Luke tangled his body with Yuria’s and smiled.

“I want to hear as much as I can before your memory completely flies away.”

His thick, hard shaft pressed heavily against her thigh. Her body was hot. Even though she wanted to take him inside her at once, Yuria couldn’t possibly say that aloud. Every breath was so embarrassing she could hardly endure it.

In the end, instead of answering, Yuria squeezed her eyes shut and let herself be held in Luke’s arms. She didn’t have the courage to face him. Would it have been less embarrassing if there had been no light? At least it was fortunate that there was a blanket.

“Then I can take this to mean you like me even when I’m undignified, right, Teacher?”

Yuria barely managed to nod. If he were Luke Cunningham as her student, of course he should show a dignified appearance as she had taught him, but the one holding Yuria in his arms now was Luke as an alpha and as her imprint partner.

“I hope you won’t regret it.”

Yuria couldn’t ask what he meant by that. Before she could react, Luke’s lips descended onto her body. He kissed Yuria’s chest a few times, then drew his lips lower.

“Uh, Luke, what are you… doing right now, haah…!”

Luke’s kisses passed over her flat stomach and the hollow of her navel, then burrowed even farther below.

Flustered by the breath touching her intimate place, Yuria tried to twist away. It was a pitiful resistance. Luke easily wrapped his arms around Yuria’s thighs, spread them apart, and kissed between them.

“Huht…! Luke, ahut, stop!”

His soft tongue parted her folds and tickled the c******s hidden within. No matter how much she kicked, her tightly held legs couldn’t push him away. While he sucked hard on the tiny bud of sensitive nerves and teased it with his tongue, Yuria covered her face with her hands and moaned.

With his face buried between her legs, Luke probably couldn’t see her face, but Yuria wanted to hide herself even a little more.

“Ahut, ah…! Ah, please… Luke!”

Just the fact that Luke was seeing that wet, soaked place was shameful enough to make her faint, yet he was even licking and sucking her womanhood.

While his hot breath tickled her entrance, his tongue rolled and rubbed over her c******s. A ticklish, tingling pleasure gathered in the hole between her legs. The urge to be thrust into and scraped out was enough to leave her breathless.

“Hah, mm…! Stop, ah! Luke…! Hk, mmh…!”

Something, please. Yuria bit her lip at the desire she couldn’t bring herself to say aloud. Because of the pleasure, almost like the urge to urinate, her body twisted without her realizing it.

Luke licked a long stroke up Yuria’s s*x with his tongue, then pushed his fingers into her narrow hole. It was the stimulation she had been waiting for so desperately.

“Ah…! Ahut!”

Each time his thick fingers rubbed her damp walls, Yuria’s vision flashed white. Her panting breaths couldn’t hide the wet squelching sounds he made as he thrust into her lower hole.

The thick scent of pheromones, the obscene wet noises, and even her vision flashing white drove Yuria into a distant pleasure.