Chapter 69
As if sensing something, Roarna looked around.
“…Are we really doing it here?”
The building was already located deep in a secluded alley. Nearby, there wasn’t even a rat stirring, let alone a human presence.
But still, it was the backside of a city.
Celesto turned to look at Roarna. The moment her blue eyes looked up at him, he unconsciously swallowed a dry gulp.
Was it because they hadn’t seen each other in a while? His heart began to pound erratically.
Fortunately or unfortunately, the painfully throbbing curse mark left him no energy to dwell on that.
“Why? Does it bother you?”
“No, I’m honestly fine… but isn’t this something you hate?”
“…It used to be.”
Celesto muttered.
Having unfastened his pants, he cupped Roarna’s cheeks with both hands. A few strands of black hair softly wrapped between his fingers.
Just that sensation alone made his vision blur.
‘I’m really losing my mind…’
Celesto slowly lowered his head. Just before their lips met, he saw Roarna close her eyes.
Was it because he had avoided her for a few days?
Even the simple sensation of their lips touching felt dizzyingly new. To keep from losing his mind to that touch, he had to start with kisses as light as feathers.
But the kiss quickly turned deep and intense.
As if trying to quench his thirst of the past few days all at once, Celesto persistently explored Roarna’s mouth.
He wrapped his tongue around her soft, gentle tongue, binding it like a rope. A low moan escaped Roarna’s lips.
In that moment, he thought.
Ah, I’m glad I didn’t bite my tongue.
Celesto’s hands moved further down. Beneath the soft-textured shirt, he could feel her skin, hot and flushed.
“Still… no one comes here.”
After a long while, Celesto parted his lips and muttered.
“How do you know that?”
“…Why do you always have to doubt everything I say?”
“Scholars are naturally suspicious and full of questions.”
Even as she said that, Roarna began unbuttoning her own pants.
Celesto’s arms, wrapped around her slender waist, tightened.
Desire flickered in his eyes. A desperate craving that looked almost precarious.
Celesto took her lips once more. His arm, veins standing out, pulled her slender waist tightly against him.
‘Ah… that was close.’
Pushing his tongue into Roarna’s mouth, Celesto muttered inwardly.
Because he had almost blurted out something strange just now.
He was excited. Seeing Roarna undress herself for him.
So he had almost said that moments like these made him feel like he was going crazy.
Celesto groped Roarna’s lower belly. He felt a damp heat rising from her slightly open pants.
The sensation was so vivid that Celesto let out a low moan. He could feel his already taut pants growing even more cramped.
Soon, Celesto fully lowered his pants. From within the crisply pressed uniform trousers, a red shaft was fully exposed.
“Wow…”
Roarna exclaimed between their parted lips.
“I’ve never seen it this bad…”
Her soft fingertip brushed the base of his shaft. Heat rippled fiercely over the curse mark.
Celesto instinctively closed his eyes. His lower abdomen tightened heavily at her unexpected touch.
“Was there some kind of variable?”
Roarna asked in a calm voice, unaware of what he was thinking.
Unable to take it anymore, Celesto clasped his hand over hers. Then he guided his manhood into her small grip.
A strained voice escaped his lips.
“I told you… I need it right now. That I can’t hold out…”
His remaining hand pushed between Roarna’s pants. Her soft, warm mound wrapped around his hand.
“Wait! I’m not even undressed yet. The clothes will tear…”
“Then take them off right now.”
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