Chapter 12 🔞
At Annerose’s words, Iver’s aroused body covered hers. His strong arms caught her as she stumbled back.
He lifted her onto the table and stripped away her thin clothes before quickly burying his face against her. He took a moment to steady his breathing as he breathed in Annerose’s scent.
“Annerose, my Annerose. I’ve been waiting for you to say those words. To ask me to hold you. I’ve been waiting to hear you say it.”
His muscular arms wrapped tightly around Annerose and pulled her close. As she felt Iver’s warmth against her, her own body gradually grew heated.
Iver’s fingertips stroked down Annerose’s back before pausing at her slender waist.
Following the sensation of his fingertips, Annerose moved her hips slightly, almost teasingly, and parted her legs. Her pale skin came into view as moisture gathered between her thighs.
Iver gently parted her thighs with his fingers and lowered himself, pressing his lips against her.
“Ah… right now… Ah…!”
As if savoring a ripe fruit, Iver’s tongue delved into her inner flesh. His tongue grew fiery hot and lapped the entrance to her damp opening several times.
His touch lingered against her, making Annerose’s legs tremble. As her unsteady body began to shake, Iver’s hand caught her by the waist, holding her firmly against him.
“Ahh… yes, yes… there… mm… there… a little lower… ah…!”
Her body jolted with each movement. Just as she was losing herself in the sensation, his movements suddenly stopped.
When Iver drew back, moisture trickled down between her thighs.
“D-don’t stop…!”
Annerose covered her lips in embarrassment at the words that had escaped her before she could stop herself.
“Annerose, when did you become so shameless?”
“Y-you did this to me…! Mm…!”
“That makes me very happy.”
Iver smiled in satisfaction at her answer.
As Annerose clutched the tablecloth, her heated body trembling, he touched her intimately. When his fingers came away wet, he lifted her and changed their position.
“You’re so wet that it’s spilling over. Just how long have you been waiting for me?”
“Ah… ngh…!”
“Tell me you want me. Annerose.”
“I want… ah…!”
As Annerose trembled with embarrassment, Iver guided her hands against the glass of the greenhouse and lifted her pale legs. Her flushed face turned as red as a rose.
“P-please… I want you… ngh…!”
Iver drew her close, and Annerose shuddered at the sensation.
When she noticed the attendants guarding the greenhouse, she flinched. Their masks hid their expressions, but knowing that someone was nearby was enough to make her burn with embarrassment.
Annerose hurriedly covered her mouth, desperately stifling the moans that threatened to escape. The harder she tried to suppress them, the more ragged her breathing became.
“I-Iver… th-there…! There are still people… th-there… ah…!”
“Hah… Annerose, you’re holding back your moans more than usual tonight.”
“I-I mean, people over there can hear us… mngh.”
“Oh.”
Iver glanced toward the attendants guarding the greenhouse and gave a quiet chuckle.
“It’s fine. They’re all covering their eyes and ears.”
“Ahh! I-it’s embarrassing… p-please make them leave… mm… ngh…!”
Annerose barely managed to force the words out between her broken moans. Her legs trembled as she remained joined with him.
When Annerose tried to cover her face in embarrassment, she lost her balance and stumbled. Iver tapped against the greenhouse glass, signaling for all the attendants to withdraw.
“Now it’s just the two of us, exactly as you wanted. Go ahead and make as much noise as you like.”
As Iver’s fingertips brushed over her flushed neck, Annerose’s suppressed moan finally escaped.
Once she confirmed that the attendants were no longer visible beyond the glass, the tension left her body. The moment her hands touched the greenhouse wall, a tingling sensation swept through her.
“Ahh! Ah…! Nnh.”
“Ah… Annerose, you’re so beautiful. Beautiful enough to make me want to mark you as mine… Hah…!”
When Iver’s hot breath brushed against her ear, Annerose’s desire surged through her. Each movement left her trembling and breathless.
Overwhelmed by his relentless touch, Annerose staggered toward the greenhouse wall. She placed a hand against the glass and barely managed to steady herself.
The glass of the greenhouse gradually fogged over. Each time she exhaled, she could feel the heat and moisture of her breath.
As her fingers slipped against the glass, Iver caught her around the waist and steadied her again. Her trembling legs shook beneath her, and moisture trickled down between them, dampening the floor beneath her feet.
The impossibly thin clothes, already reduced to little more than rags, finally slipped completely away, leaving Annerose’s upper body bare. As the garment slid from her body in the heat, the scent of roses mingled with her natural fragrance, stirring Iver’s desire even further.
He moved slowly against her, deliberately teasing her and leaving her aching for more.
“I’m close… please… more… harder…!”
“Hah… You want it that badly?”
“Mm… yes… I want to… please…!”
Annerose’s breathless pleading deepened the flush across Iver’s face. He moved slowly, drawing out every heated breath she released.
His gentle movements, almost as though answering each of Annerose’s sweet breaths, drew delighted sounds from her. With every movement, she felt as though her entire body were turning white with sensation.
It felt as though she had forgotten everything and been born anew. Annerose urged his movements on even more eagerly.
Whenever Iver nipped playfully at her ear from behind, it felt as though every sensitive spot on her body was being singled out. Each time his tongue brushed along her ear, she melted further into the ticklish pleasure.
His strong arms wrapped around her delicate upper body from behind. One hand caressed her chest while the other moved over her lower abdomen. Every movement of his fingers heightened the sensations coursing through her.
The movement grew so intense that wetness spilled from where their bodies were joined. She felt her inner flesh and folds quiver, and her legs tensed.
Annerose’s body clenched around Iver as if to swallow him whole, right down to the root.
“Ah…”
Overcome by pleasure, Annerose’s legs shook as she reached climax, surrendering to the sensation.
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