Chapter 95
“Lili, hands down.”
“No. It’s embarrassing…”
“Do you want it to hurt?”
“…No.”
“Then don’t you trust me?”
Lilien did trust Cairn completely.
So after a brief struggle, she reluctantly lowered her hands. She didn’t know what he planned to do, but she knew he would never hurt her.
“Th‑then don’t stare at it like that. Just… hurry up and put it in.”
The thought of him examining the ugliest, most vulgar part of her body so intently made her squirm with shame. Even during her ‘research’, the women she’d looked at hadn’t looked very… elegant.
She tried to squeeze her thighs together out of instinct and Cairn’s left eyebrow lifted a fraction. A prickle of unease ran through her.
What was that look? This was not the time for him to be playful.
He pressed a soft kiss to the inside of her thigh then looked straight at the parted folds.
“Lili, can I put my tongue in?”
The question hit her like a lightning bolt, because it was exactly the question she herself had once asked him.
“…W‑what?”
Her voice stretched out stupidly, and Cairn chuckled.
‘Umm… Cairn… can I put my tongue on?’
The same memory flickered for both of them, but where he was completely unbothered, she was mortified.
A kiss was normal. A tongue inside her there absolutely wasn’t.
“You… you’re laughing right now?”
“So what, do you want us to make love reverently? Should I bless the bed with holy water first?”
“That’s not what I meant…”
“Then why so serious? I’m going to put something in anyway, why not let the tongue go first?”
After a moment of agonized hesitation, Lilien covered her eyes with both hands.
“I‑I don’t… I don’t know anything about that.”
It wasn’t a yes, but it wasn’t a no either, which was more than enough for him.
He immediately lowered his mouth to her slit and gave a slow, deliberate lick, starting at her perineum and gliding upward until his tongue flicked over her c******s.
“Mm—ngh… ah…”
A sharp suck had her thighs trembling violently.
Cairn spread his tongue wide and dragged the warm, soft muscle along her folds before suddenly pushing it between them. Unlike his thick length, his tongue molded perfectly to the shape of her opening and slipped in with shocking ease.
“Aah…!”
Lilien felt ashamed. She didn’t even know what she might taste like so she was anxious. What if she smelled bad? What if it was disgusting?
But every time the slippery tongue thrust lightly inside, a small jolt of pleasure shivered up her honest body.
“D‑don’t… that’s too… dirty… ah—Cairn, stop… take it out…”
But unless she said it hurt, he had no intention of stopping. His long tongue pushed in deep into her hole and withdrew. He explored every fold of her inner walls, testing their shape.
“Ah—!”
His thumb rolled her c******s at the same time.
When his tongue left her opening, it rose to tease the little bud directly. His mouth and tongue were soft, nothing like his hands. Thanks to that, there was no pain, only heat swelling unbearably inside her.
“S‑stop…”
He finally pulled his tongue away from the small knot of nerves. Lilien exhaled in the lingering feeling but his lips closed over it and he sucked hard again like it was a piece of candy.
Lilien was at her limit. A strange, urgent feeling, close to the urge to pee, was overwhelming her. She tilted her head back, trying to push Cairn away.
He sucked even harder, exactly like he had on her b*****s.
“Ah—! …Ahh…!”
Lilien’s hips lifted completely off the bed. A sudden, overflowing rush of fluid burst out of her, splashing across his nose and mouth.
“A‑ah…!”
Far more liquid spilled out of her than she could have imagined and Cairn didn’t flinch. He simply lapped it all up. Lilien tried to kick weakly and shake his face off. But Cairn just licked her even more persistently.
“T‑this is… unbelievable…”
The moment she realized she had splashed all over her husband’s face, a tidal wave of shame crashed over her.
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