Mr. Kadan in the Deep Forest - Chapter 24
Luna gazed at Kadan with hazy eyes. His once-straight brows were furrowed, and his clenched jaw twitched. His pitch-black eyes shimmered with an intense possessiveness directed at her. Luna thought Kadan, growling like a beast as he reveled in his climax, was beautiful.
“Kadan.”
Did it feel good for you too? I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. Luna managed to call his name but couldn’t finish her thoughts before closing her eyes.
Kadan quietly looked down at the unconscious Luna. He gently brushed the long lashes resting on her closed eyelids, but she didn’t wake.
Hmm. The unsatisfied beast, having only climaxed once, began to slowly move his hips again. The inside of her, drenched with her liquid and his release, felt loose and pleasant.
His member, which had softened after his release, hardened again inside her. Hng… A faint moan escaped Luna’s parted lips as she slept.
Luna. Luna. Kadan called her name, kissing her full lips. His lips traced the rune-like marks etched into her pale skin, as if he understood and could read the symbols. He murmured in an unfamiliar tone.
Kadan’s voice was reverent, like someone reciting scripture, but it was drowned out by the lewd sounds coming from below. The wet squelching of her liquid and the rhythmic slapping of his hips against her inner thighs were deafening. His large hands supported her limp body as he continued his rough thrusts.
Crack!
The creaking bed frame split in half and collapsed with a crash. Kadan, quick to react, pulled Luna into his arms and stood up, ensuring no one was hurt.
Breathing heavily, he glanced at the ruined bed before looking down at Luna, still cradled in his arms. His unsated member remained buried inside her, but Luna, limp and peaceful, showed no signs of waking.
Kadan stared at her with unfocused eyes. Just looking at her made his member twitch uncontrollably, stimulating her insides. Ah… A soft moan escaped Luna’s slightly parted lips. At the same time, her inner walls clenched and released around him.
That was all it took. No other stimulation was needed. Yet, Kadan’s eyes trembled. He held her tighter, gritting his teeth. His swollen member pulsed, releasing thick streams of c*m.
And so, Kadan held onto Luna all night, unable to let her go.
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‘This feels strange.’
When Luna regained consciousness, she felt a sense of weightlessness, as if floating in the sky. The sharp scent of herbs lingered in her nostrils, and the sound of water gently rippled in her ears.
Her whole body ached with a dull, tingling pain, but the warm sensation surrounding her gradually eased the discomfort.
Luna, feeling the heaviness of her eyelids, slowly lifted them. Kadan was putting her into the bath and washing her.
“K-Kadan?”
Her voice cracked. Luna cleared her throat, saying “Good morning” and slowly lifted her upper body, which had been resting against the wooden tub. The bathwater, infused with herbs, had a light brown hue.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”
Kadan, washing Luna’s arm, bowed his head in apology, looking ashamed. His nose and eyes, visible through his messy hair, were red. Luna reached out with both hands, gently cupping his face to lift it, not letting him avoid her gaze.
“Why are you sorry?”
“I can’t remember.”
“Ah.”
“I… I’m sure I…”
The bed, the blood on the sheets, the strange pill I took. Kadan babbled before closing his mouth tightly. His voice trembled, not fitting his large frame. He was likely swallowing his tears.
“Kadan, come here.”
Luna pulled his face closer to her. His limp face was easily drawn to her.
“I liked it.”
Luna pushed his messy hair back off his forehead and placed a soft kiss on his handsome lips.
“It was my choice. It’s a shame you can’t remember, but… it was still nice.”
“Luna.”
“Yes, Kadan?”
“I’m sorry.”
“It would have been better if you’d said something else.”
Luna giggled and kissed his cheek once more.
What other words would Luna want to hear? Kadan, with his peach-colored cheeks from Luna’s playful kiss, fell into deep thought. Even in his distracted state, his drooping eyes looked like those of a forsaken hunting dog. The traces of tears he had secretly shed glistened at the corners of his eyes.
“If you’re truly sorry, how about granting me one wish?”
“A wish?”
“Well, I want to fix Kadan’s hair.”
As Luna spoke her wish, she reached her hand toward Kadan’s unruly hair.
Kadan visibly flinched, instinctively pulling his head back and avoiding Luna’s hand. He had always hated having his hair touched, like an untamed beast.
‘Maybe I’m asking too much.’
Luna curled her fingers inward and slowly withdrew her hand. She thought to herself that there must be a reason, but she couldn’t help feeling a bit disappointed.
At that moment, Kadan hesitated, then cautiously leaned his head toward Luna. He took her wrist and guided her hand to his crown.
His expression was as serious as if he was offering his life. He had allowed Luna to touch his hair.
