R4STWH - Chapter 91

Chapter 91

His tongue wrapped around the protruding nub, sucking and pressing firmly before grazing it with his teeth.

Each time, my body writhed from the mixture of mild pain, pleasure, and tingling sensations.

I thought he would stop after doing it moderately like before, but he tormented both sides so persistently that my nipples had swollen pink.

"I... ah... you can stop touching me now, and yours..."

"Didn't you say I could do whatever I wanted? This is what I want to do."

I glanced at his manhood. The veins were bulging prominently, looking painfully strained as if about to burst.

'If I had known it would be like this, I should have properly learned some water-attribute magic from Yumi.'

'I want to make Elias feel good, but if I'm the only one feeling pleasure, what's the point?'

While fidgeting and searching for a solution, I quietly wrapped my legs around his waist, which was busy sucking on my chest, and pulled him closer. If things continued like this, I felt I would climax again by myself.

It wasn't easy due to our significant height difference, but thanks to his length and slight curve, I managed to position his tip against my entrance.

'Ah... what should I do...'

Just from the contact alone, my lower region twitched uncontrollably. It was evidence that not just my heart and soul, but my body too had completely fallen for Elias.

My heart pounded as if it would burst.

I felt cowardly and ugly for desiring him, who I now knew wasn't meant to be my Pair but someone else's.

Painfully swallowing down this first taste of guilt I'd ever experienced in my life, I wrapped my arms around his neck.

At last, he lifted his mouth from my chest and looked at me.

"Ilesha."

His voice was rough with desire, his eyes clouded with lust as if he'd lost all reason.

I felt breathless at the sight of this enchantingly sensual man.

'...Who could resist an Elias like this? Anyone would fall helplessly in love with him, Pair or not.'

Not just me, but any woman in the world would be the same. Faced with such sweet temptation, they would surely do anything to draw him into their embrace, abandoning all conscience.

Just as I was doing now.

I shifted my hips to allow him entry. Even so, my quivering entrance could barely take in just the tip.

If he pulled back even slightly, our barely connected bodies would separate. I couldn't let that happen. I clenched tightly around him, desperate not to let go.

"Ngh..."

Elias groaned lowly, squeezing his eyes shut before opening them again. The backrest he gripped made a cracking sound.

Despite being built very sturdy, as expected for a carriage meant only for the head of the Tenaclad family, it couldn't withstand his superhuman strength.

Though he had become more accustomed to controlling his power over time, there were still moments when he slipped up. Like right now.

"Elias, kiss me..."

I looked up at him with wet eyes and opened my mouth. When I slightly stuck out my reddened tongue pleadingly, another cracking sound came from behind my back. However, neither Elias nor I had the presence of mind to care about such things.

"Stick it out a little more."

As soon as I extended my tongue as he wanted, something rough yet soft met it.

"Mmnh..."

While I was absorbed in the thrillingly pleasant sensation, grinding against his member, Elias's upper body gradually leaned more towards me.

'Ah...!'

Simultaneously, our connection below, which had been merely pressed together, began to deepen.

My inner flesh, which had barely enclosed just his tip, spread open arduously as it swallowed him. What had been just one knuckle deep steadily grew to two knuckles, three knuckles, pushing deeper and filling my insides completely.

The satisfaction of finally taking him in to the limit was incomparable to anything else.

Right now, it was none other than I who possessed Elias.

I was the one who made him kneel on the carriage floor and bury his face between my legs, who made him shake his hips mindlessly consumed by such immense desire, who made him pour his seed deep inside without even the leisure to withdraw.

Not his real Pair whose face we didn't even know yet, but I who possessed him through law and institution.

My whole body trembled with overwhelming joy that surpassed even the guilt lurking in a corner of my heart.

Though he was reluctant at first, once he entered, he charged forward like a racehorse.

As if forgetting we were in a carriage, he thrust wildly below while sucking, licking, and biting all over my body indiscriminately.

After gripping the seat backrest until it was completely ruined, he finally flipped me over and mounted me.

Despite the carriage's spacious interior, we couldn't help but bump into things here and there with his rough movements.

However, such pain didn't bother either of us in the slightest. Perhaps we wouldn't have stopped even if bones had broken.

Our bodies, matched like a pair after countless unions, delivered addictive pleasure.

Before passing through the gate to Tenaclad, he had climaxed three times, and I had lost count of my own peaks.

His appearance was as much a mess as mine, who had sexual fluids spread all over my body.

His shirt, unbuttoned to reveal his chest and abs, had only a few buttons remaining. His undergarments and trousers, hastily pulled down without time to remove them properly, were stained with the fluids I had released.

His hair, neatly combed back when leaving the castle, was now disheveled beyond help from the dirt from the dungeon and sweat from our lovemaking.

We were almost at the manor now. It was time to tidy up our clothes and prepare to get out.

However, our desire showed no signs of subsiding.

"Mmnh, it feels good..."

Sitting on Elias's thighs, I bounced my hips while rubbing my chest against him. My once-white breasts were now completely reddened from the marks he had left.

Even while rolling my swollen pink peaks with his tongue, he was intently watching my expressions.

"Ah, hah, nnh..."

Every time I ground against him, our connection made wet squelching sounds from being drenched in fluids. It felt as if even my ear canals were becoming lewdly wet.

"We should... we should stop..."

"Why? Are you tired already?"

"We're... nnh... arriving soon..."

"So what?"

He retorted as if it didn't matter.

"Who would dare criticize the head of the family fulfilling his duty of producing an heir?"

Seemingly unsatisfied with my slow movements, he began to slightly move his hips. Every time his member stirred and plunged deep inside me, my thighs, which I had been trying to hold steady, trembled.

"Or should we go to the rear garden?"

"Mm...? The rear garden?"

"No one can enter without the head's permission. How about we continue rolling around there?"

"What about the coachman and horses?"

"Hmm..."

Elias's eyes curved gently.

"The coachman aside... are you worried about the horses too?"

His movements gradually became faster and more intense.

His shaft split my inner walls and struck my cervix with a thud as he thrust upward to match the timing of my descending hips.

"Afraid they might get aroused and pounce on you?"

"W-what are you saying..."

"Well, looking at you right now..."

He exhaled hot, languid breath against my nape.

"You might bewitch anything, be it human or beast. I wouldn't be surprised if even the wind tried to embrace you."

Though I knew it was nonsense, my inside tightened involuntarily at each word of his voice.

"Ugh..."

Groaning with furrowed brows at this, he gently bit my earlobe.

"And you want to stop...?"

"Ah! Ah, hk...!"

Amidst the violent rocking, I caught a glimpse of the outside scenery through a gap in the curtains. The carriage had already entered the inner castle.

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