Chapter 97
The sudden shift in temperature made Cairn worry he might climax far too soon. Every time Lilien’s inner walls clenched around him, it took everything he had not to lose control. He tried reciting verses from scripture in his head to keep himself from climaxing, but the indifferent god paid him no mind, it did nothing to help.
A strange thought crossed his mind: if he melted any more, he might end up permanently fused to her insides.
For the frightened Lilien’s sake and his own pride, he decided to pause and give her a moment to adjust to the size of the weapon he was thrusting into her.
“Uuum—Cairn—”
But Lilien seemed to have other ideas. She began gently rocking her hips up and down. She tightened her legs around his waist and pulled his thick thighs closer.
“I, I think it feels kind of go, good.”
Even though the man wasn’t moving at all, just having him fill her up sent an odd thrill through her body. Almost without realizing, she kept shifting and rolling her hips.
Muscles she hadn’t even known existed gripped him tight, then relaxed, then squeezed again all on their own. Each time, Cairn let out a ragged sigh.
Like a glass of water filled to the brim and ready to overflow, Lilien and Cairn were nearing the end of their patience.
“…It’s okay now, you can move.”
She finally whispered in embarrassment. Instead of spelling out exactly what she wanted, she tightened her inner muscles and rocked her hips to make her point.
“Cairn, please, faster—”
She ran her hand down the sides of his waist, silently begging him to move harder inside her.
Cairn raised himself up on his arms, and when she looked up, she saw his eyes flushed and red with desire.
“Uh…?”
Lilien felt him swell even bigger inside her, and a startled, breathless sound escaped her lips.
“You’re… so big. It feels like you’re getting even bigger…”
Before she could take back her words, he pulled out slow—then slammed back in so hard she didn’t even have time to react.
“Ah! W-wait! Ah—hold on—!”
“Sorry, sorry, Lili.”
He apologized, but his hips moved anyway. His long length pulled nearly all the way out before sliding back in to the hilt. The rhythm was almost torturously slow, his thick shaft stretching her with every thrust.
Just when she was starting to ache with frustration,.
“Hold on tight, Lilien.”
Cairn leaned down and murmured. She obeyed, throwing her arms around his neck, and in the same instant, he began to pound into her recklessly.
Up until now, everything he’d done could be considered almost gentlemanly. But once Cairn let go of his restraint, he pushed Lilien right to the edge.
“Ah—nn, ah!”
His rough, deep thrusts sent waves of pleasure crashing through her, and the lewd, wet sounds echoing in the room were downright obscene.
He drove so deep she wondered if his tip was touching places it shouldn’t reach, her mind spinning with the dizzying sensation. Her whole body rocked with every thrust, and the cries pouring from her lips came out beyond her control. Her pale b*****s were pressed hard against his chest, bouncing with each movement.
His usual clean, cool scent was mixed now with something earthy and musky. The louder the wet slapping grew, the heavier and richer the smell in the room became.
Whenever she cried out, Cairn would briefly slow down—drawing nearly all the way out before slamming back in again, then quickly picking up speed.
“Lili, does it hurt?”
“No, it’s… it’s just so strange… nn—! It’s too—too much, too strange…”
She didn’t want to stop, so she bit back the word ‘pain’ and clung to him instead.
Because she knew that if he stopped now, she had no idea when Cairn would start again.
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