Chapter 37 🔞
“Want to move?”
“……What?”
Heesu, trembling and regaining her senses, lifted her head at the words she heard.
“If you really like it, try moving on your own.”
Though he spoke calmly at first glance, the movements of his hand caressing Heesu’s thigh were somewhat impatient. His gaze wandered restlessly, unable to meet hers, then he nervously gripped her flesh tightly and added,
“No. It’s just, I~~ooh!”
Violen couldn’t finish his words and let out a groan. It was because Heesu had arched her hips. Heesu, as if pushing him, continued to move her hips repeatedly.
“Nngh… Hah……!”
“Huhh!”
After moving her body a few times, Heesu stopped and let out a rough breath.
She was already on the verge of madness, having been pulled back right before reaching climax. Her body, hot to her fingertips, craved even more intense stimulation and didn’t know what to do. She was desperate for what was inside her to hurry and thrust into her, to churn within her. In the midst of that, what Violen said was rather welcome. The moment she heard it, her body moved before her thoughts could.
“Ha~ah…….”
Heesu savored the pleasure, her body trembling faintly. Although she had moved impulsively, this felt better than she could have imagined. The sensation of what was inside her wriggling each time she moved was both unfamiliar and thrilling. Pleasure surged so intensely that chills ran down her spine from the feeling of scratching exactly where she had been desperate.
Heesu, who had been gently rotating her hips around that spot, moved her body even more actively. She steadily increased her speed, vigorously rocking her hips. Panting, she pushed her body against him. Below, the dark red shaft continuously appeared halfway, then was swallowed again.
“Aah… Hmph! Mgh……!”
Violen, pinned underneath, gasped and groaned, his body twitching each time. This feeling, too, was an absolute first for him. His head spun, and all his senses seemed to be running wild as if a dam had burst. He panted incessantly, gritted his teeth, and muttered,
“I’m going crazy, seriously…….”
Violen reached out a hand towards the junction, where the intense in-and-out motions repeated. As his fingertip found and pressed a knot, Heesu, who had been rocking her hips, let out a shriek-like moan and collapsed onto Violen.
Embracing Heesu, Violen began to thrust upwards fiercely. Heesu once again let out moans as if about to climax. As fierce stimulation was applied to her body, which was already hurtling towards the verge of climax, rapture crashed over her like a tsunami. It was an overwhelming sensation, like receiving a storm with her whole body. So much so that she was suddenly afraid she might lose her mind.
“Ha~ah! Ooh~nghh! Hyaaaaah~~!! ♡”
Heesu half-sobbed and clung to Violen. Embracing Heesu even tighter, Violen intensified his movements. In the midst of the intense sensation that felt like their bodies would shatter, both reached climax simultaneously.
Feeling Violen’s s***n fill her inside, Heesu trembled faintly. She surrendered everything to the lingering afterglow and closed her eyes.
***
A subtle silence flowed.
The lingering scent of s*x filled the room, a mix of sweat and bodily fluids, and the sound of their breathing.
Violen was toying with the long pink hair scattered messily on the bed. The sensation of the soft, slender hair coiling around his fingers felt good. He felt like he could touch it forever. But even that soft touch couldn’t soothe his anxious heart.
This wasn’t what I intended.
Violen furrowed his brow and groaned.
This wasn’t what he intended. He wanted to draw a line.
He himself, who could no longer control his desires, and the werewolf, who had already once unleashed his desires and could do so again at any time. Both were extremely dangerous presences to be near Heesu. Nevertheless, he wanted to make his overly soft master, who accepted everything without any sense of danger and acted defenselessly, draw a boundary.
He wanted her to firmly say she disliked it. He felt that once such a clear line was drawn, he too could retreat beyond that line. He felt he could also clearly set boundaries with the werewolf.
He acted with that justification.
But, was that truly his real intention from the start?
When his thoughts reached that point, Violen smiled self-deprecatingly. He truly found himself ridiculous. Once he started, he found himself wanting Heesu to say she disliked it, yet simultaneously fearing to hear those words. Swept away by that impulse, he unknowingly teased Heesu, making her hot. He finally made Heesu gasp with desire and plead. Knowing this, at her words “put it in” and “I don’t dislike it,” he got excited and reached out. He ended up going all the way again.
It was pathetic. He had prided himself on being so cool-headed and rational, but everything had gone awry since he met Heesu. Even a teenage novice who had just discovered s****l desire wouldn’t act like this. None of the beings he had ridiculed as disgusting hosts of s****l desire seemed better than him now. At least they wouldn’t perform such a laughable farce.
Violen let out a painful sigh and looked at Heesu’s round shoulder, revealed through her hair. He gazed at her narrow back, turned away from him. He involuntarily reached out, then flinched and stiffened. His hand, halted in mid-air, clenched tightly.
As expected, is she angry?
Violen, anxious again, held his breath.
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