How to Survive as a Princess in a Reverse Harem Game - Chapter 48
His low, resonant voice felt seductive even though I only heard it, and I unconsciously tightened my abdomen.
I cautiously nodded my head, and he immediately leaned down. The kiss that began with our lips lightly touching quickly deepened as our tongues intertwined.
“Mm, uh…….”
A slurping sound echoed through the space between our connected lips. The mixed saliva was so entangled that I could hardly tell whose it was as it slid down my throat.
While I wrapped my arms around Isaac’s neck, he took my b****t in his large hand and gently squeezed it. Although I still hadn’t taken off my clothes, the thin fabric of the negligee felt almost non-existent. I could feel the pressure and sensation of his hand so vividly.
There were still many clumsy and awkward moments, but perhaps because we had done this before, my body gradually warmed up to his touch. I could feel the area between my legs becoming wet.
With my breath rising to the edge of my throat, I pulled my head back. Panting, I released the arms I had wrapped around Isaac and softly whispered.
“P-Please turn off the lights.”
The room grew dark. Even after turning off the lights, Isaac returned to me swiftly as if he could see perfectly in the dark and began to remove my clothes.
His lips met my bare skin as the thin negligee was taken off.
“Mm….”
The slick saliva left its mark, and the hot breath that followed was overwhelmingly stimulating.
As his mouth lightly caressed my neck, I instinctively shrank my shoulders. Each time he gently sucked on my b****t, my abdomen tightened further.
“Ah~~ ugh…….”
It felt like we could skip ahead and go straight to it.
After the previous foreplay, I was already wet below, making such thoughts arise naturally. However, I remained silent and accepted Isaac’s ministrations. It was embarrassing, but the ticklish sensation every time he suckled at my b****t felt pleasurable.
True to his disciplined nature, Isaac continued with the same order as before. By the time he grasped my thigh, I could distinctly feel how wet I was down below.
“Ugh.”
As he pressed against the wet opening, I could feel the fullness. Each time he rubbed against me, I grew tenser, gripping Isaac’s shoulder tighter. Finally, his d**k pushed through, stretching me from the inside.
“Ugh…….”
Despite it being my nth time accepting him, he felt particularly large. It filled me to the brim, almost to the point of feeling tight.
“Ah…….”
“Does it hurt?”
I shook my head softly. It was dark enough that I couldn’t see his face, but I still closed my eyes in embarrassment. Even in this moment, his hot d**k forced my walls wider, moving inside me.
Isaac whispered that he would start moving while cradling my head. As I weakly nodded, he began to thrust. It started slow and gentle, but soon turned rough.
“Ah! Ugh~ mm!”
Each time he penetrated deeply, it felt like my mind was going blank. With every thrust, my sensitive flesh was crushed, amplifying the sensations. The unbearable stimulation made my toes curl involuntarily.
“Mmm, mm…! Ah~! Ugh! Ah…!”
In the end, overwhelmed by pleasure, I found myself tensing up as if someone had commanded me, then collapsing like a limp doll.
The quick thrusts from the man began to lose their urgency. He would pull out any moment now. Watching him intently, I didn’t loosen my grip around Isaac’s neck.
“Your Highness.”
His low voice brushed against my cheek.
“Could you let go of your arms?”
“Isn’t it alright if we stop?”
“Do you want to continue?”
“I just…… I think it might be difficult for me. Since magic can prevent pregnancy, we could go all the way…….”
“Don’t worry about that.”
I fell silent. Yes, I expected him to say something like that. It was probably just my imagination that he seemed excited.
Yet…… for some reason, today, I felt a strange defiance rising within me.
No matter how much our relationship was built on obligation, it was a stubborn wish of mine that he, too, felt as good as I did. I was also curious if the frequency would reduce my mana accumulation even more.
I traced my fingers along Isaac’s cheek. His skin, surprisingly soft for a man, tickled my palm.
“Your Highness?”
“Please kiss me.”
