No Such Thing as a Chaste Man! Just Give It Ten Tries! - Chapter 37
As Ephelinus fought to suppress the urge to release, he focused intently on exploring Seo-ah’s mouth with his tongue. Their kiss had grown familiar by now, and Seo-ah’s flushed tongue met his with equal fervor, just as her inner walls gripped him tightly below, squeezing and rubbing against the base of his shxft with relentless sensitivity.
“Hngh… ahh… ohhh…”
The two of them clung tightly to one another, their bodies moving in sync with his thrusts.
Suddenly, Seo-ah’s entire body trembled. Between her swollen folds, the exposed nub of her clxtoris surrendered under the strain of his relentless movements and her own enthusiastic responses, pushing her to an inevitable climax.
Stars burst behind her tightly shut eyelids as their connection overflowed. Her inner walls clenched instinctively as if to salvage the moment, but it did little to stop the flood of sensations.
Even her lips, pressed to his, tightened reflexively, unintentionally sucking on his tongue.
“Hngh! Ohhh! Ahh… ahhh!”
“Seo-ah… oh, Seo-ah…”
The intense pulsations of her climax overwhelmed him. Supporting himself with his arms on either side of her, Ephelinus raised his head, his breathing ragged.
Inside, her walls trembled and clenched as if trying to milk him dry, sending rippling waves of pleasure through him.
Determined to feel every sensation, he resumed thrusting, quickening his pace.
Squelching, slick sounds filled the room as his movements became more urgent, his weighty sack slapping against her perineum with every deep stroke.
“Seo-ah…!”
Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Ephelinus buried himself deep inside her, the head of his length pressing against her furthest depths. A hot wave of release spilled into her, warmth spreading throughout her inner core.
“Haa… haa…”
His labored breaths broke the silence as his head rested on her shoulder. For someone so accustomed to a restrained and serene lifestyle, his exertions had left him visibly winded.
Seo-ah, having caught her breath first, reached out to stroke his back in slow, soothing motions. The lingering pulsing of his release within her sent soft tingles through her body, making her tighten her arms around him.
“So this is why our souls resonate so well…”
“……”
“Like how I came here, drawn by your divine power…”
Hearing Seo-ah’s admission of pleasure, Ephelinus responded only with a breathy chuckle, a sound tinged with quiet relief.
Gathering his strength, he slipped his hands beneath her back and waist, cradling her as he shifted their positions. Rolling onto his back, he settled Seo-ah atop him, ensuring she wouldn’t be burdened by his weight.
“Seo-ah…”
Her name left his lips like a sigh, carrying the lingering heat of his passion. Releasing her from his hold, he began to carefully unwind the pins from her hair. Piece by piece, her tightly bound tresses fell loose, cascading in waves that had been curled from the day’s styling. As he combed his fingers through her hair, the silky strands unfurled, gaining volume as they spilled over her shoulders.
“My night.”
He murmured, his eyes unable to leave her face as he gently ran his hands through her dark waves. The glossy black strands framed his face, creating a mesmerizing contrast.
“My angel…”
His hand drifted from her hair to her cheek, caressing the flushed skin.
The earlier application of rosy makeup by the maids of Istel had deepened with the heat of their lovemaking, leaving her skin warm to the touch.
His fingers traced the curve of her ear, tucking a strand of hair behind it, before gliding down to her shoulders. He trailed his hand along the elegant line of her back, lingering on the curve of her slender waist.
“Ahh…!”
Without warning, he grasped her hips and lifted her slightly, pressing upward with his own. Seo-ah, unbalanced, fell forward onto his chest.
Her long hair, already disheveled, brushed against his silver locks, now spread across the bed. She gasped in surprise.
“What now, again…!”
“Hmm…”
She raised her head to glare at him, incredulous but unable to hold back a small laugh. He merely smiled faintly, and the sight made her aware once again of the firm length still buried within her, as solid and swollen as before.
Whether from embarrassment or lingering desire, his tearful blue eyes glistened once more.
“Shamelessly, I’ve become aroused again…”
“Then stop crying already.”
She teased with a soft laugh, tilting her fingers to wipe the tears from his eyes.
“It’s not like I said no…”
“……”
“It’s good that you didn’t hold back, isn’t it?”
“…Yes.”
“It’s good that you didn’t try to resist, isn’t it?”
To emphasize her point, Seo-ah rolled her hips in a slow, deliberate motion. Her tightened inner walls clenched around him, drawing a visible shudder from him as waves of emotion crossed his face.
The slight furrow of his brows added to his allure.
“Yes, you’re right…”
He murmured, his flushed eyes crinkling with a small, gentle smile.
The sight of him, vulnerable yet utterly captivated, was intoxicating.
