Chapter 4
The dress, already loosened by the earlier commotion, slipped further downward.
Her b*****s, which the man had been toying with, were now fully exposed.
Translucent skin, full b*****s that overflowed even his large hands, and her tempting n*****s flushed red from stimulation.
Startled by the warm breeze grazing her n*****s, she tried to gather up the dress that kept sliding down, but he roughly yanked it lower, as if annoyed.
Her b*****s swayed again.
Xenobius’s gaze grew cloudier and darker as he watched them bounce right before his eyes.
“Ah… hah. Ah.”
Under the hand that pressed and twisted her n****e firmly, she gasped for air like someone who had been holding their breath underwater for too long and had finally broken the surface.
She was so lost in the unfamiliar sensations that she didn’t even notice the man’s hand slowly lifting the hem of her skirt.
She only realized it when her calves were already fully exposed and his rough palm touched her thigh.
“…Hah!”
His calloused hand was rough, and that made it all the more stimulating.
Enthralled by the hot, soft sensation, she jolted back to her senses with a start.
But it was already too late.
The man’s hand had passed her thigh and slipped deep inside her skirt.
“L-Lord Impetraz.”
“My, so formal between us. Call me Xenobius.”
The reply came in an instant.
She pressed her legs together, which had somehow fallen open, and grabbed his wrist with both hands.
“Lord… Impetraz.”
Evina’s firm reply made the man laugh softly.
“I… no matter how I think about it, not in a place like this…”
She thought she had held his wrist with considerable strength, but it was useless against his overwhelming power.
He moved his hand with lazy ease, as if mocking her for holding onto his wrist. His fingertips grazed the tender flesh of her inner thigh like a blade, slowly advancing forward.
“Ah… hah.”
The feeling of him getting closer to that crucial spot with every passing second made her tense up. She stretched her neck long and swallowed dryly. Her body trembled so badly that she could barely keep her spine straight.
Xenobius leaned close to the ear of the woman who was wound tight as a rabbit and blew a hot breath against her.
“Hah!”
Something trickled down below.
The moment his breath touched her, something hot and slick had trickled down. Flustered, Evina instinctively clenched her pressed thighs.
“Why.”
Xenobius was smiling.
“Wet now, are you?”
The shame that flooded her the moment she heard his words made her tense her lower body, but that only intensified the sensation.
She could feel herself clenching, clear as anything.
“Ah…”
He gently stroked the moisture soaked space between her legs.
“You’re wet.”
Then he whispered low, as if driving the final nail into her humiliation.
His voice was strangely rough.
“I don’t touch women when I go to war.”
It was a sudden, out of nowhere remark.
“Of course, I enjoy this sort of thing, but war is far more entertaining.”
He had been caressing the soft skin of her thigh when he moved the hand that had been kneading her b****t down to stroke her knee.
“Ah…”
Her legs fell open in an instant.
“Ah.”
“But on the battlefield, I thought of you. That brazen face you made when you said you’d let me screw you if I just killed your husband, it wouldn’t leave my mind. I kept wondering what those big b*****s, too large for your slender body, would feel like. What kind of scent would rise if you spread your legs.”
“L-Lord Impetraz.”
His long, thick fingers finally touched her damp, thin underwear.
“Ahh…”
The strength drained from her waist in an instant.
The man pulled Evina tightly into his arms, and her legs fell wide open on their own.
He slowly scratched at her underwear with his fingertips, the fabric already too soaked to serve any purpose.
“Hah!”
She could feel her lips trembling beneath the underwear.
He crept upward along the cleft until he reached her c******s, and it burned as if set on fire.
She clenched hard instinctively.
Through the wet, clinging fabric, the plump shape of her lips and the split between them showed clearly.
As if teasing her, he rubbed his finger along the cleft and then pressed firmly against her c******s, which had begun to swell.
“Hah!”
Her hips bucked.
Xenobius bit into the nape of the woman crumpled in his arms and peeled off her soaked underwear.
“Ah!”
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