Red Riding Hood - Chapter 20
He licked along the soft mound of her supple flesh, like unbaked dough, and found the small, slightly protruding c******s.
The organ, resembling a wildflower bud, was extremely sensitive, and as he gently licked it with the tip of his tongue, an immediate response followed.
“Ah! Uhh, hnn, ha…!”
With a sharp cry, her taut vaginal walls clenched tightly. Ylfus felt all his senses keenly attuned to her.
His large ears twitched, catching every nuance of her voice, and his entire focus centered on his fingers inside her.
As he moved his wrist, stirring within with two fingers deeply inserted, Cinq’s body trembled beneath him, eagerly responding to his touch.
“Ah, ahhn, hnn……”
Her scrunched-up nose and the expression of holding back something intense were intoxicatingly lewd. And the way her hips subtly moved in rhythm with his motions was utterly lascivious.
“Cinq, you shameless little thing.”
The obscene sounds of wetness mixed with the gradual loosening of her inner walls. It seemed safe to delve even deeper now.
As he pressed against her c******s with his thumb, he pushed his fingers even further. His knuckles disappeared into the soft petals, burying themselves completely.
“Ah, haahhh…!”
Her cry tapered off, her insides growing tender and yielding.
Ylfus smiled, satisfied. It seemed she was enjoying herself.
He continued to stimulate her, meticulously rubbing the small c******s while thrusting inside her. He kissed her slightly raised lower belly, even slipping his tongue into her tiny navel.
As he kissed his way up the curve of her flat stomach, Cinq grabbed her dress with both hands and pulled it higher, revealing her round, full b*****s.
Oh, Cinq! What are you doing?
As her knight, Ylfus felt the need to reprimand her for such bold behavior. Yet, somehow, his lips had already buried themselves into her soft b****t flesh.
There was no time for scolding—he was too busy showering her with kisses. When he finally took her n****e into his mouth, the stimulation of three sensitive spots at once caused her back to arch sharply.
“Hnnn, ahhhhuuuu…!”
Her heated inner walls fluttered, gripping his fingers tightly as he thrust them.
“Ah, n-no, stop…!”
Suddenly, Cinq shook her head violently.
“Ahh, stop, ahhnnn…!”
Of course, Ylfus knew better than to stop. Her words may have protested, but her body begged for more.
He bit down lightly on her swollen n****e, while his hand moved more forcefully. In that instant, her inner walls clamped down hard, and her slender waist arched like a bow.
“Ahh, haaa…!”
As she tightened around him, the pressure on his fingers was almost unbearable. Ylfus felt dizzy.
What would it feel like to have her take him fully?
He couldn’t even fathom it.
To help her soak in the lingering waves of pleasure, he kissed her flushed b*****s tenderly.
She sucked weakly on his fingers, her body trembling before finally slumping in exhaustion.
He slowly withdrew his fingers. Her swollen, slick inner walls clung tightly, reluctant to let go. Cinq merely trembled, silent, her thighs quivering.
“Cinq.”
Ylfus called her name as he stroked his hardened length through his clothes. His member, painfully swollen, throbbed against his muscular abdomen.
“Little one?”
At his voice, Cinq faintly smiled, her golden hair framing her sleepy face.
Ylfus found himself utterly helpless.
Cinq yawned, her small mouth opening, her long lashes damp with the tears of drowsiness. Ylfus immediately set aside his desires, gently cradling her in his arms as he spoke softly,
“Little one, let’s go to a warm bed.”
He was a paladin, a protector of great love. It was his duty to safeguard this small, precious peace from the monstrous threats beyond.
Feeling the tip of his hardness brush against her soft bottom as he carried her, he slowly made his way toward the bedroom.
