We’re Married, After All - Chapter 112

Because of the long, slow thrusts, my body was left with no respite. I was driven to the peak of climax all at once.

Aroused by my sensitive reaction, Danel groaned, scratching his neck. He tightened his thighs, repeatedly prodding my most vulnerable spot.

At that movement, the horse shook its head as if it didn’t understand what was happening. It was a situation that called for soothing it by stroking its mane, but for me in my current state, that was impossible. All I could do was desperately clench my thighs to keep from kicking the horse’s flank with my feet.

“Hng…!”

It wasn’t long before my body stiffened rigidly. A tremor that started from deep within my lower abdomen spread throughout my entire body.

Danel buried his shaft to the deepest point. Something hot gushed from the tip of his head, pressed tightly against my cervix.

“Hah, hh… Hahhhhh…”

I panted for breath within the arms that held my waist firmly. It was an incredibly long, drawn-out release.

Only after a long while like that did I finally come down from Danel’s thighs. As I leaned forward, hugging the horse’s neck, his c**k slid out with a wet, sticky sound.

Something trickled down the length of the still-e***t p***s. When I looked back, I saw a fluid—impossible to tell whose it was—connecting him and me like a silken thread.

Danel’s gaze followed me. My b******s and the quivering hole were reflected in his amethyst eyes, clouded with a feverish red heat.

At the same time, Danel’s c**k curved upward sharply. The glans, slick and smeared with a mix of their fluids, twitched threateningly.

“……”

Danel averted his gaze from mine.

“…Haa.”

I let out a sigh without realizing it.

I looked around first. The afternoon sun was pouring down onto the open path. There was still no one around; the only things moving were the flowers and leaves swaying in the wind.

“Shall we get off the horse for a moment?”

To get to the Veloce County townhouse from here, we had to pass several more buildings of the same style. It would be problematic to do so in this disheveled state. So, before heading to the townhouse, we needed to get down and straighten our clothes.

Of course, that wasn’t the only reason I suggested we get off.

As we hadn’t completely left the woods yet, there were many large trees around. There were also shadows cast darkly enough that we could hide ourselves if someone happened to pass by.

At my suggestion, Danel swallowed dryly.

“…Yes, that seems like a good idea.”

Danel lightly tugged the reins downward. The horse, following his command, headed toward the back of a large oak tree.

Danel, who had dismounted first, grabbed my waist and lifted me. It seemed his intention was to help me down, but my feet never touched the ground.

Before I was fully off the horse, kisses came pouring down. With my legs wrapped around his waist, I clung to Danel’s neck.

Holding me in his arms, Danel tied the horse to a tree. Because it was a spot with limited visibility, the horse got a little nervous, but we had no room to spare any attention for it.

“Mmm…”

His thick tongue pushed deep into my mouth. As if it wasn’t enough that he had been churning my insides all this time, Danel pushed his tongue all the way to my throat.

Danel’s shaft pushed its way inside me again. The pillar filling me up entirely. The bulging veins on it pulsed roughly.

Filled completely by him, I gasped for breath.

“Danel…”

“Yes.”

He answered while licking my lips.

“I’m glad you’re someone who doesn’t know satisfaction.”

That you weren’t satisfied with just watching over me, so you took me from your brother.

That you weren’t satisfied with just making me your wife, so you tamed me with pleasure.

And so, I was able to spend each and every day in happiness.

It wasn’t exactly a repayment for that, but for Danel, I slowly began to move my hips. Hanging onto Danel, I moved my body up and down as if I were riding a horse.

Danel let out a low moan. The man, who was debating whether to question the meaning of my words or to just let me continue moving my hips like this, grabbed my b******s.

And so, we were tormented by pleasure once again. Dangling in his embrace, I savored the sensation of my husband’s heat filling me up inside.

…If we had known we wouldn’t arrive at the townhouse until nightfall, we might have held back a little.