The Red Witch - Chapter 13 🔞
The bridge of his smooth nose sagged against Kiara’s bottom.
“Ah!”
Kiara squealed in surprise. It was exactly the sound he’d hoped for, and even better. He’d been dabbing at it with the tip of his tongue like she was licking candy, but now he was sucking it in.
Kiara’s thighs began to shake with that unfamiliar sound. Slurp, slurp, slurp.
“Th-there, no more than th—that… I mean, no, ugh…”
Unintelligible sounds began to flow from Kiara’s mouth again, mixed with her groans. Her toes wiggled and scratched at the sheets repeatedly.
Eventually, Kiara collapsed in a heap on the bed, her entire body drained of energy. Her eyes seemed to spin. Her a** was still being held up by Ael, and she was still being greedily devoured by his mouth.
“Ahh…Hmm, please. Please.”
Kiara whimpered. Her whole body tingled with oversensitivity, and at the same time, there was an emptiness deep in her belly. It was like she was starving.
Please put it in me.
Put it in me, shove it inside me.
At one point, Kiara’s hips were bucking wildly. And yet, despite his earlier intensity, Ael was now cruelly toying with her, stoking only her longing. As if he hadn’t just moments ago acted like he’d take her in without hesitation.
“Put it…in me…”
Kiara whispered, her face buried in the bed as she blushed profusely. The corner of Ael’s mouth twitched up at the sound.
“I can’t hear you.”
It’s impossible he didn’t hear it. Ael’s ears were sharp enough to recognize the enemy even in the middle of a battlefield.
Needless to say, he plunged his tongue pointedly into her pxssy. Her soft insides clenched, welcoming the thick tongue. With a gurgle, clear liquid poured down it like a burst of juice.
Delighted, he repeated the thrusts, and the wetness at the corners of his mouth began to trickle down toward his chin. Ael couldn’t help but be impressed with how much of it gushed out.
I can’t spill a drop. Everything of yours — down to a single strand of hair, even the smallest moan — belongs to me. Because you, too, are a part of this damned North.
‘I’ll give you everything in the North.’
That had been the condition for getting Ael all the way out to this northern backwater, Alteneubra.
The Crown Prince had lately taken an unusual interest in stomping down the petty kingdoms on the Empire’s fringes. With the Emperor, dear old Father, having been bedridden for some time now, the prince clearly felt his ascension drawing near.
As a result, the Golden Lion Knights and Ael had spent the last several years living on the battlefield.
Why the Imperial Guard had to be dragged out to such remote places was anyone’s guess. The Crown Prince likely had his reasons.
‘We need to show them the overwhelming might of the capital.’
Overwhelming might, my a**. Truth was, he probably just wanted Ael to rot and die on some battlefield far from the capital.
In the end, Ael had returned from his final deployment and lashed out in fury.
‘Just cut my head off instead. Or hang me. Better yet, do both. There’s always quartering, too — plenty of options, really.’
He had meant it. He had truly wanted to be put to death.
The last assignment had been along the northeastern coast. Ice floated in the sea, and the cold bit hard enough that his teeth wouldn’t stop chattering. Yet they hadn’t even been properly equipped for winter. At one point, during battle, they’d had to carve open beasts and crawl inside the carcasses just to stay warm.
His men, who had endured all of this for the sole honor of being knights of the Order, had been pushed too far. He couldn’t keep subjecting them to such disgrace simply for the crime of being his subordinates.
Only then had the Crown Prince offered an alternative, albeit begrudgingly.
‘I’ll entrust Altnebra to you and the Golden Lion Knight. Though I suppose they won’t be the Golden Lions anymore. Does that still suit you?’
It was a tempting offer. The Imperial Palace had always been too small for two lions anyway.
Of course, the Crown Prince couldn’t help but add a final jab:
‘It’s the perfect place for you. Even your name says so, doesn’t it? Aeliel Altnebra Grandilgale. At least that way you’ll keep your dignity. The witch included, naturally.’
He chose to come here after all that disgrace, and he found her. Ael decided to consider her part of the spoils of war — a prize that he happened to quite like.
So everything about you naturally belongs to me.
Ael’s mouth closed over Kiara’s pxssy lips, and he breathed her in deeply.
The slurping, lustful sound reached Kiara, but she had no time for shyness or embarrassment now. It felt like half her brain had melted.
“Ugh, huh.”
She just rubbed her forehead against the sheet and let out a moan that was half sob, half plea.
The moan tickled Ael’s ears, like a bird’s chirp. Tongue, ears, hands, eyes — there was nothing about this woman that he didn’t like.
Witch or whatever, he was glad he hadn’t killed her.
He was very pleased with his decision. He always was, but never more so than now.
