The Revenge Kidnapping Drama's Transmigrated Female Lead - Chapter 14
Her heart pounded furiously, threatening to burst. Even though it was just a kiss, all rational thought had vanished, leaving her body increasingly consumed by an unfamiliar and tantalizing anticipation.
As she panted, her flushed face burning bright red, Rezus’s veined, large hand cupped her cheek again. At a dangerously close distance, as if about to kiss her once more, he licked his glistening lower lip.
Trailing his finger down the curve of her exposed white neck, he asked in a lazy, husky tone,
“Was that your first kiss too?”
“P-Please stop…”
Her small face turned a deep crimson, like a ripe plum. Trying to hide her flustered expression, Psyche flipped herself over and began crawling toward the head of the bed. The action emphasized her slender waist and full hips, drawing his scarlet eyes like a predator to prey. His gaze traveled over her back and curves, dangerous intent gleaming in his expression.
Just as she reached the headboard, a dark shadow loomed over her. A pair of strong arms snaked around her slender waist, pulling her back with a firm tug.
Her delicate body slid easily into the firm, unyielding hold of the man behind her. Trapped once again, Psyche was effortlessly drawn down into his embrace, her struggles powerless against his strength.
“……!”
In an instant, her beige negligee rode up to her hips, revealing her milky white thighs and soft pink underwear. The muscular man who straddled her leaned in, pressing his lips close to her ear and whispering softly,
“Do you want it in this position? Just say the word, and I’ll do as you wish.”
His rough, deep voice, reaching deep into her ear, sent shivers down her spine. Rezus brushed his lips slowly against the nape of Psyche’s neck, exhaling a hot breath that sent warmth cascading down her skin.
His hand slid beneath the crumpled fabric of her negligee, finding her bare, supple skin. Psyche barely managed to suppress a moan as his fingers roamed upward, stopping just beneath her chest. Desperately, she twisted her body, trying to remove his hand.
“Don’t… please, stop!”
She had to push him away with all her strength, if only to hide the shameful part of herself that responded to his force. When her resistance grew fiercer, he clicked his tongue in irritation.
Rezus flipped her onto her back effortlessly. Pinning her wrists above her head with one hand, he pressed his weight against her soft thighs, immobilizing her completely.
Psyche, now fully restrained, went limp, as though she had lost all will to fight. Sensing her surrender, Rezus’s touch softened as his hand stroked her cheek gently. Leaning down, he moved to kiss her once again.
“Stop this. Please, stop now… I’m begging you.”
At the intimate distance where they could feel each other’s breath, their eyes met.
Rezus paused, his lips hovering just above hers. Psyche looked up at the wild, untamed man who loomed over her, her plea filled with desperation.
“Please… please, I’m begging you. Don’t. I’ve done nothing wrong…”
Rezus, who had been gazing at Psyche with deep, sunken eyes, removed his hand from her cheek.
“‘Nothing wrong,’ you say…”
His eyes fixed on her lips. Slowly, he raised his gaze, scanning every corner of her face as if savoring it with his eyes. In the tense silence, heavy with an unspoken current, the sound of Rezus swallowing resonated clearly.
“…I can’t agree with that.”
“Because I’m my brother’s sister…?”
“That’s not what I mean.”
Before Psyche could ask what he did mean, Rezus’s lips descended upon hers. When she twisted her body forcefully in rejection, he gripped her chin firmly, prying open her tightly shut lips to push his tongue deeper.
“…!”
His thick tongue invaded her mouth, tangling aggressively with her own as she tried to escape. Despite the forced intrusion, he meticulously teased and caressed her tongue, as though coaxing her into responding.
As Psyche flinched and squirmed in protest, Rezus pushed her harder, tilting her head back. By the time her tongue and jaw grew numb from the prolonged kiss, he finally withdrew his lips with a sharp smack. A thin, transparent string of saliva stretched between their lips before snapping.
“Hah… Didn’t I ask if it was your first kiss?”
