Red Riding Hood - Chapter 63
The savage sensation, as if being devoured by a large beast, made Cinq tremble uncontrollably, letting out a pitiful cry.
“Ah, ahh… Y-Ylfus… if you bite me like that…”
Still pinning her small body with his arms and biting down on her nape, Ylfus began thrusting his hips aggressively.
The once-relaxed muscles in his back tightened, revealing a ferocious form, while his rounded glutes clenched hard, dimples forming deeply.
The air in the spacious and luxurious bedroom grew stiflingly warm. The sharp sounds of flesh colliding, the noises of licking and sucking, and the wet, sticky friction of mucous membranes filled the room.
With her nape caught in his bite and her insides claimed, Cinq trembled all over, tears streaming down her face.
“Ah, uh, ahh! Ylfus, no, stop… it hurts…!”
At her words, Ylfus finally released her nape.
He looked down at his wife’s slender neck, his eyes glazed with pleasure. Her flushed skin, tinged with a soft pink from arousal, bore the clear imprint of his teeth.
Running his thick tongue over the sweet, tender skin of her nape, he murmured.
“Ah, there’s a banquet tomorrow, isn’t there? What should we do, Cinq? It looks like there’s going to be a mark.”
“No… no, that can’t happen…!”
“What’s wrong, Cinq? Your reddened nape is so cute and lovely like this.”
Following the mark he had left, Ylfus pressed his thick lips against it, smothering her with deep kisses.
Her skin, endlessly soft and smooth like warm silk, felt so intoxicating that he thought he could indulge in it for days on end without tiring.
And then there was her scent—her flesh carried a delicate aroma reminiscent of tea infused with milk.
Burying his sharp nose into her skin, he inhaled the scent greedily.
Drunk on the fragrance of her body, he trailed kisses upward along the curve of her neck behind her ears, where soft downy hairs grew.
When his thick lips brushed against her small, soft earlobe, he couldn’t hold back and gently bit into her ear.
“Uh… ah… ahhh…”
Twisting pitifully in his heated embrace, Cinq let out a mixture of shallow breaths and moans.
His massive s***t filled her entirely from within. The pressure from being pressed inside and out was overwhelming.
Every time her husband moved his hips, the tip of his member seemed to pound against her heart. It felt as if her vision was going white.
“Uh… Y-Ylfus… no, this… I can’t…”
At that moment, he pulled back slowly. Cinq whimpered as she felt his long, thick s***t slide out of her.
Unable to support herself on her arms any longer, she collapsed onto the sheets, burying her head.
Ylfus steadied her with one hand and turned her face toward him. As she barely managed shallow breaths and turned her gaze, a wolf with golden eyes stared down at her.
Even amidst the waves of pleasure and pain crashing over her, Cinq felt her mind sharpen at the sight of his eyes. Her heart, which had been pounding as if it would burst, began beating in a different rhythm.
Struggling, she raised her gaze and stared at him.
Golden eyes gleamed beneath deep brows set into his chiseled face. His thick, black lashes framed his eyes, while his strong nose and beautiful lips completed his features.
Her gaze lingered on his lips, still wet and glistening with sensuality. She stared blankly as those red lips parted wide and suddenly descended to claim hers.
“……!”
Cinq squeezed her eyes shut and opened them again.
For a moment, it felt as though her face had been swallowed by a massive beast. But what followed was an endlessly tender kiss.
His thick lips rubbed gently against hers, and the wet tip of his tongue slipped into her mouth. Cinq raised her chin and parted her lips slightly, allowing him to explore her mouth freely.
When the trimmed stubble around his mouth brushed against her cheek, it sent a tingling jolt down her spine as if an electric current had run through her.
She deliberately pressed her cheek closer to him, rubbing against the spot where his stubble grew.
