Mr. Kadan in the Deep Forest - Chapter 26
Don’t have any pointless hopes. When Kadan’s interest naturally fades, don’t cling on pathetically, just leave neatly. Luna kept telling herself that if he chose a better woman, she should bless him.
But every time she thought that, a cold shard of ice lodged deeper in her heart.
‘When did I become so greedy?’
Luna, hugging her knees tightly in loneliness, heard the sound of Kadan’s footsteps outside the cabin. The sound drew closer and stopped right in front of the door. Once again, without hesitation, Kadan sent the woman who had come all the way here away with cold indifference.
─Go away.
─Wait, Kadan! I heard you’ve been craving sweet foods lately. I’ve made this strawberry jam myself.
Kadan’s recent craving for sweet foods was entirely because of Luna, though the villagers didn’t know that. Strawberry jam was something Luna would like. Kadan reached out indifferently.
─Leave it and go, then.
─It was difficult to come this far. If you could just let me in for a glass of water…
─Go!
─Okay, I understand. I’ll go. Please stop making that scary face.
Hastily, Daisy’s footsteps retreated from the cabin. After confirming that Daisy was completely gone, Kadan entered the cabin. He immediately spotted Luna hiding in the corner and sighed deeply.
“It’s because of your hair cut. Troublesome.”
Kadan roughly tossed the jar of strawberry jam onto the table, then swiftly approached Luna, grabbing her body and lifting her up in one motion.
“But you look really cool right now, Mr. Kadan.”
“…”
Kadan bit his tongue, holding back the complaints that were about to spill out. Hearing Luna’s compliment made his chest feel ticklish, like he wanted to scratch it. At that moment, his pale yellow eyes, which had been focused on her, briefly flickered toward the strawberry jam on the table.
Do you want the jam? Kadan thought about preparing a sandwich with the jam for lunch, but then stopped. Luna’s gaze on the jam looked strangely sad. Maybe it was because she didn’t like food made by others.
He promised himself not to bring such food again. Strawberry jam could be easily made if he had the ingredients, so he would buy them tomorrow. Resolute, Kadan reached into his coat and pulled out a small box.
“Take.”
He should have said please take it, but he was so nervous that he made a mistake. He had practiced those words dozens of times on the way here, and now the mistake felt even more regrettable.
But Luna didn’t seem to mind much and only tilted her head curiously. She opened the box and quietly stared at the thin thread ring inside.
“What’s this?”
“Gift.”
“M-My gift?”
Kadan nodded silently. The surprised look on Luna’s face was quite amusing.
Her eyes and mouth were wide open, mimicking the shape of the ring. With such a cute expression, she alternated between gazing at the ring and him, looking like a little rabbit.
Kadan lifted the ring from the box and bit it with his lips. As he swallowed her finger, he placed it onto Luna’s left ring finger.
The ring fit perfectly, just like it had been made for her. This was one of the ‘proposals that women like’ that Ruth had taught him. Throughout the entire act, Kadan’s sharp eyes didn’t blink even once. He watched every small change in Luna’s expression intently.
Luna’s fingers brushed against the damp tongue in fleeting, secretive touches. Ah— She exhaled an odd breath, then flushed with embarrassment.
As she subtly rubbed her thighs together and licked her lower lip, Kadan watched her reaction intently. Mimicking how she’d sucked on him earlier, he coiled on her slender fingers like a snake, repeatedly pulling in and out before finally releasing them with a pop.
Just as expected, Luna’s face burned red. Admiring her ripe face, Kadan found himself craving the taste of sweet fruit. He turned Luna around, bracing her against the table, then lowered her.
“Kadan? Ah—!”
Her skirt was pushed up to her waist in one motion, the thin underwear dragged down past her thighs. The evidence of her juice glistened in a long stretch across the white fabric.
Kadan gripped her hips, spreading them apart, then buried his face between her legs. His thick tongue parted her folds in and licked all the way up to her c**t.
“Ngh— K-Kadan, it’s—ah—dirty, haah!”
Luna tried to push him away with her hands planted on his temples, but Kadan didn’t budge.
“Can I?”
It was a belated request, considering his tongue was already delving inside. Then, Kadan’s impatient fingers breached the small hole. Each time the fingers poked deep, Luna collapsed weakly onto the table.
“Kadan, not here—”
Tear-filled eyes flicked toward the new bed he’d built. Large enough for two, just as Kadan promised. Though she was the only one using it so far, she realized now why he’d made it so sturdy.
But Kadan didn’t stop. Her walls clenched and released around his fingers, refusing to let go, and each time he rolled her c**t between his lips, more honeyed wetness spilled out and he would be lapping it up greedily.
Ah—ah—ah! Luna pressed her cheek against the round table, moaning. Through blurred vision, she saw the small plate of bread and strawberry jam.
The shame of doing something so indecent on the dining table sent strange, prickling thrills racing down her spine.
