Chapter 9
The thing that had been tormenting her and keeping her from sleep was none other than his p***s. Perhaps his last shred of conscience had kept him from inserting it into a sleeping woman, so instead he had gathered her thighs together and was thrusting his rigid length between them.
“What, what is this…”
“There is no time. We must begin the march before the sun rises.”
“……?”
Then he could simply prepare for the march. Why wake her? Outside the window, dawn had not yet broken and darkness still held.
But the moment he pressed his body against hers, Lena understood what Godfrid wanted.
‘He wants me to spread my legs one more time before the army moves.’
Astonishingly, the biting and sucking all over her body while she slept had left the place between her legs quietly wet. And there was no way Godfrid had failed to notice.
“As one might expect of a lewd princess. Even in your sleep, you seem desperate to be f****d.”
“Ah, that is not… Hht!”
“No? Then what is all this slickness seeping out of you here?”
“Ahht… Aah!”
Her senses had not yet fully awakened, but her s*x was already quivering open and swallowing the massive intruder with ease.
“Hah…”
Godfrid buried himself to the root and let out an involuntary sigh. The feel of warm, wet inner flesh enveloping him was deeply satisfying.
When he moved his hips in that state, the small-framed woman whimpered and frantically clung to his neck. For a virgin whose body had been opened for the first time only last night, the stimulation surging into her core was bound to be far too much. Her small body jolted repeatedly with each impact driving into her lower half.
“I’m going insane.”
Godfrid held her slender body close and murmured in a sunken voice. Lenasia listened to the sound and stared up into the golden eyes looking down at her as if they meant to devour her. Within them existed only sheer hunger, lust, and the will to conquer.
“Hik, aah… please stop.”
The massive pillar churning recklessly inside her belly was not something she could ever grow accustomed to in a single night. Lenasia still wept at the unfamiliar sensation. Every time her lower half was pounded, some unknown fluid leaked out as if broken, slick and wet. The scraping feeling inside her sent chills prickling up from her back and shoulders, and her breath kept growing so ragged that whenever she opened her mouth, embarrassingly lewd sounds slipped out.
“Hhht, hnh…”
She should not be like this. At some point, the thought had crept in that she wished this act would not stop. The feverish heat had clearly begun to melt away her mind. Otherwise, such an absurd thought could never have occurred to her.
“Hah, you squeeze as if you mean to swallow me whole.”
“Such, words…”
She wanted more. She knew that these maddening sensations, the ones that choked her breath and made her shudder with prickling feeling all over her body, would eventually reach a peak and burst all at once into an indescribable rapture before vanishing. She knew it by instinct, and the experience of last night had confirmed it. She craved that peak of sensation, craved it again and again.
“Ahhk. Nnh.”
But she could not bring herself, in her right mind, to ask him to keep going. Instead, Lenasia began to move her hips little by little on her own. When, at some point, that small movement made the thick shaft slide deep into her inner flesh with a long stroke, Lenasia’s eyes flew open and she quivered finely.
Godfrid caught on to her movements at once and matched her rhythm with even greater relish, thrusting into her belly. Every time the huge thing drove in and pulled out, her mind seemed to empty into white.
“Hahhk!”
“Already grinding your hips like that. What a thoroughly lewd princess you are.”
“That is, not, true…”
The more heightened the sensations in Lena’s lower half became and the more she craved the peak, the more desperately her body squeezed and milked him. Godfrid flinched in surprise and paused for a moment, then let out a rough breath and drove his hips forward.
“Damn it…”
He had told her to grip him tight, but he had not known it would be this delicious. Each time he surrendered his body to instinct, an electric shiver ran through his entire head, down the back of his neck, and along his spine. Matters like the march and conquest, as important as they were, had gone blank and white in this moment.
“Aht, hnht… Ahahk!”
His rigid pillar kept rubbing that sensitive spot, and the levee of pleasure that had been rising and swelling burst before she could even try to control it.
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