The Innocent Mage's Spellbinding Nights - Chapter 22
Turning her head to the side in embarrassment and letting out a shout, she heard a low chuckle.
“In that case, I’ll just have to slowly find the right answer myself.”
As Hesed’s face gradually lowered, Irina anticipated that he would torment her by licking her clxt.
‘No, calling it torment is a bit of a misnomer… it does feel incredibly good after all.’
Recalling the pleasure that had driven her to the edge of madness, her face flushed with a mix of tension and anticipation, and she covered it with her hands. Finally, Hesed’s tongue touched the entrance that had been twitching in longing for his fingers.
“Ah…!”
Irina’s eyes widened as if she had been caught off guard.
She couldn’t find the words to describe this sensation. It was shorter than a finger, hotter than a manhood, and softer than anything else as it delved into her wet entrance, exploring deeply.
Unlike the fingers that gave a strange and delightful feeling or the manhood that brought hot pain and pleasure simultaneously, this was different.
A soft, tender pleasure spread through her body, making her feel like ice cream melting under heat.
“Hesed, haaa, stop, ah!”
– You’re crying out in pleasure below, yet asking me to stop above. This junior is confused, Senior.
Every time his pointed tongue prodded and rubbed against her entrance and inner walls, it felt like lightning striking in her mind.
At this rate, she might truly lose her sanity.
Ultimately, Irina, surrendering to the fear of the new pleasure, pleaded desperately.
“Ahngh, please, take your mouth off, and just, just use your thing, please?”
If Hesed had been in his right mind, Irina would have resisted with all her might. But the fact that he couldn’t distinguish between reality and dream gave her more courage than usual.
“Ha, Senior… you really are something…”
Hesed lifted his glistening lips from her, looking at her with burning eyes.
The tension was like a taut bowstring. Irina, having intertwined her body with his a few times, now knew what this meant. And, as if she was a rabbit, it felt like she was about to be devoured greedily by a lion.
Yet her heart pounded loudly, and her secret entrance dripped with anticipation of what was to come.
“Alright…”
Was he satisfied with her earlier answer?
Hesed muttered something that was hard to decipher.
‘This guy, he has a bit of a perverted side.’
As Irina cast him a sweetly glaring look, her mouth was blocked by his soft lips. Then his hard pillar completely pierced through her fully relaxed entrance in one swift motion.
“Nnngh, ah!”
With both her upper and lower holes filled, a vigorous thrusting began, enough to blow away all the pent-up frustration she had felt before entering this place.
*
‘I… I must return to my quarters before Hesed wakes up.’
Perhaps it was because she repeated this resolution over and over during the act.
After a night of passionate lovemaking, Irina woke up just before dawn. She glanced to her side and thankfully, Hesed was still sound asleep.
‘I need to get out of here quickly.’
Not wanting to wake his sensitive self, Irina used the least amount of magic possible.
Since she planned to wash up as soon as she returned to her quarters, she hastily put on her clothes over a body still bearing his marks. She only focused on cleaning the bed, the floor, and Hesed’s body, where traces of her presence remained, using a Clean spell.
‘If this makes my heart race so much, what are the hearts of people who commit even greater sins made of?’
Shivering, Irina very carefully closed the door and completely vanished from Hesed’s quarters.
***
Hesed’s eyes slowly opened to the sunlight seeping through the loosely drawn curtains.
“…Hmm?”
His familiar quarters, but something felt strange.
Blinking, he looked around and soon noticed what was different.
Hesed hurriedly threw off the blanket. His completely naked body was exposed.
“Damn. Why am I naked?”
Though he often drank too much, nothing like this had ever happened before.
Rubbing his face a few times, Hesed began to recall parts of the dream he had last night.
Irina breaking through his barrier and entering his quarters. Him happily accepting her plea for help with the side effects of the drug.
It seemed he had taken off his clothes unknowingly while dreaming a blissful nightmare.
‘…But it felt so real.’
The reactions Irina had shown throughout their time together were so vivid that it had made the dream feel even more real.
Hesed, unconsciously inspecting his naked body, the blanket, and the bed sheets, confirmed they were clean and let out a bitter smile.
‘How much longer are you going to dwell on this? Get a grip, you idiot.’
After washing up with warm water and changing clothes, there was no trace of the drunken fool from the night before in the Hesed that stood before the full-length mirror practicing his smile.
Having rehearsed his mask-like smile a few times, he stepped out of his quarters.
But before he could take more than two steps, his crimson eyes shook violently.
“…What the…”
The barrier magic he had set up around his quarters was completely gone.
Realizing this fact felt like being struck by lightning. It was as if a hot yet cold arrowhead had pierced his heart and was writhing inside.
“Senior. Irina…”
The person he thought was a dream was no illusion.
Last night, she had indeed visited and they had shared an intense physical conversation with their bodies.
