Chapter 123
He carefully laid his body over hers.
Her smooth skin, faintly damp with sweat, wrapped around his body like velvet.
When he rubbed against her body as if savoring that sensation, fear appeared on her small face submerged in darkness.
As if to erase it, he pushed his tongue once more into her narrow mouth.
When he greedily explored the softened mucous membranes, a purring moan tickled his throat.
Breathing roughly, he gently pressed down on her writhing, soft body.
Her skin was now slick with sweat.
No, perhaps it was something seeping from him.
His mind blurred from the body temperature that had risen sharply.
He rubbed his desire-hardened body against her flower-petal-soft flesh and slid his lips along her slender neckline.
When he lightly bit her rapidly pulsing neck, she shuddered and dug her nails into his shoulders.
Because she had often grown them long only to break them again, her rough nails scratched down his skin, and for some reason, his arousal grew even higher.
As if encouraging her action, he bit her prominent collarbone and sucked hard, then lowered his lips to her chest, which rose and fell breathlessly.
As if frightened by the unfamiliar act, the supple body suddenly stiffened.
He stroked down her trembling spine as if soothing her and took the soft flesh fully into his mouth.
Above his head, a sound mixed with moans and sobs poured down.
The heat that had swept through his body had now reached a level difficult to endure.
But his wife still had not relaxed.
Varkas touched the tense places of her stiff body gently with impatient hands.
As his hand gradually moved lower, the tension surrounding her became even more severe.
He whispered in a hoarse voice beside her burning-hot ear.
“It is all right. I will not hurt you, so relax.”
In the darkness, he could see her large eyes shaking aimlessly.
He kissed the corners of her eyes, damp with sweat and tears, and carefully caressed her.
The woman, who had been shifting as if uncomfortable, gradually began to accept his touch.
At the sensual sight, enough to make the back of his head tingle, his vision grew distant for a moment.
Varkas, who had been raising his upper body while carefully watching her reaction, gritted his teeth and pulled her closer.
At the more intimate gesture, a fractured beautiful voice flowed from between her lips, swollen like a rose.
“I-it’s enough now. It’s enough, so hurry and do it.”
He ground his molars.
His body felt as though it would burst from the desire to obey her command.
But he could not be fooled twice.
“No. You still have to endure.”
“I don’t want to. I can’t endure it. So stop now…”
He swallowed the small lips that were urging him on.
Her sweat-damp, slick arms immediately wrapped around his neck.
This woman had always confused him with such fickle behavior.
When he approached, she retreated, and when he retreated, she looked at him resentfully.
That woman who had always driven him mad was trapped in his arms, and he devoured her without restraint.
He did not know how long he touched her dampened skin and rubbed his tongue against her.
He felt the body that had been stiff with tension slowly loosen.
He grasped her right thigh and slowly lowered his body.
The moist flesh gripped him tightly.
Varkas let out a short breath, grabbed the headboard of the bed tightly, and put firm strength into his thighs.
His back became drenched with sweat as he suppressed his body, which was trying to run wild on its own.
After enduring for a while as he crushed the flesh inside his cheek, he soon pushed his hips a little farther forward.
Then a suppressed moan burst from her mouth.
Even after taking so much time and care, she could not easily accept him.
Varkas frowned at the pressure that kept growing stronger and lay over her, taking a deep breath.
It was not a very good idea.
As her scent, stronger than usual from the heat, filled his lungs, his mind grew faint.
Grinding his teeth, he gripped the bed’s headboard even harder.
With a cracking sound, the dense wooden board splintered.
Thinking she might be frightened if she saw it, he flinched and looked down at her.
But his wife did not seem to recognize anything happening around her.
The moment he saw her dazed eyes, completely swallowed by the unfamiliar sensation, the reins of his reason snapped entirely.
With one hand planted beside her head, he began moving his hips back and forth.
Trying not to run wild like a stallion in heat was all he could do in that moment.
Every muscle in his body trembled from restraining himself so that he would not break her frail body, fragile enough to sway even in the wind.
Varkas repeated shallow entries and withdrawals with his brow furrowed, but when the pressure did not easily weaken, he drew his hips back.
At that moment, she clung tightly to his back and let out a strange sound mixed with sobs and whimpers.
The instant he realized his name was mixed into it, all the blood in his body surged backward with heat.
He thrust his tongue into her mouth and resumed the motion he had stopped for a moment.
He could no longer suppress himself.
Desire, released from its reins, gradually picked up speed.
He struggled to control it again, but once his body had slipped beyond control, his movements only grew rougher.
With a sense of failure twisting his face, he checked on her.
“Does it hurt?”
At the question he barely managed to spit out, she shook her head and clung to his neck.
“It doesn’t hurt at all.”
Her damp breath stuck to his eardrum like hot candle wax.
He gripped her waist tightly and scraped together his self-control.
She might be lying.
Was she not a woman who habitually hurt herself?
This time, too, she might be forcibly swallowing the pain.
He must absolutely not let his guard down…
“But my body feels so strange, Varkas… do something.”
The tearful voice snatched away every thought in an instant.
He chewed on a curse he had never once spoken aloud and pressed her body firmly down onto the sheet.
When the wet flesh wrapped around him perfectly, even the last handful of thought he had left evaporated in an instant.
Soon after, the violent creaking of the bed and the sound of panting breaths filled the darkness.
He roughly wiped away the sweat flowing down his forehead with the back of his hand and looked down at her, swaying in time with his movements.
Her limp motions were like a water lily swept up in a violent current.
Holding that delicate body, he crawled to the very edge of desire.
At that moment, her body began to tremble with fine spasms.
He held her twisting waist tightly and stiffened his back.
Immediately after, with a fierce shudder stabbing through his spine, a powerful explosion erupted in his stomach.
Feeling his vision blur, he slowly closed his eyes.
He did not know how long he remained that way.
After waiting for his rough breathing to settle, he slowly raised his upper body and checked on her.
When he swept away the hair clinging to her with sweat, a dazed face came into view.
Seeing her lying motionless with her limbs limp sent a chill through one side of his chest.
He cupped her cheeks, soaked with sweat and tears, and anxiously looked into her unfocused eyes.
She looked up at him with a bewildered expression.
Fortunately, there was no sign that she was in pain.
It seemed she had simply grown languid after using up all her strength at once.
Drawn by an unknown impulse, he kissed the corner of her eye.
Then her hazy eyes widened, and a fierce ripple stirred deep inside her dilated pupils.
Before he could even guess the reason, his shoulder was pushed.
He frowned and looked down at her.
The woman was floundering as she tried to escape from beneath him.
He instinctively restrained her.
“What is wrong?”
“Move away! You’re heavy.”
When her struggle grew fiercer, he reluctantly raised his body.
Then the woman immediately rolled to the side, groped for her clothes at the foot of the bed, and tried to put them on with frantic hands.
Varkas silently watched her, then pulled her waist toward him.
“Lie down a little longer.”
“What for?”
The flinching woman snapped back in a voice whose trembling had not yet faded.
“It’s over. I’m going back to my room now.”
“Who said it was over?”
He pulled the woman trying to get away from him onto his lap and rubbed his lips against her hot neck.
At the sweet scent of her skin, heat rose in his body once more.
“Sleep in my room tonight.”
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