The Reward for Saving The World is a Husband - Chapter 45
Pain was something I knew well. I’d been through torn flesh and ruptured organs many times before. Whatever the cost, I wanted to swallow him whole.
“Elias…”
I lifted my hips and called his name, and his heat-filled eyes locked onto mine.
“Put it in… please?”
I spread my legs wide, luring him in, and swallowed the saliva pooling in my mouth.
His eyes, which had widened in shock, suddenly averted as he whipped his head to the side.
“No.”
I had fully expected him to agree, so his refusal left me bewildered.
“Why…?”
“You’re too tight. You should be able to take three fingers easily before we try this. But with just two, it already feels like you’re going to tear…”
His words, spoken quickly in a low voice, seemed more to calm himself than to convince me.
“I’m fine, though.”
“I’m not.”
With that, he pulled his fingers out of me completely.
“Hngh…!”
Without his fingers to block it, fluid trickled out and wet my backside. Elias, watching the scene, sighed softly before speaking.
“We’ll leave that for next time. For today… let’s just practice.”
Is practice really necessary for something like this? While I stared blankly, not understanding what Elias meant, he leaned in closer to me.
Supporting himself with one arm propped beside my face, he pressed his body against mine, and I could feel his hardness touching me below.
“Stick out your tongue.”
Sensing the change in atmosphere, I quickly obeyed, and his tongue entwined with mine. As he gently brushed them together, he began moving his hips slowly.
As his length moved up and down between my folds, pressing against the sensitive spots he’d been touching earlier, the sensation was overwhelming.
‘This feels good, too…!’
I wrapped my legs around his slender waist, in contrast to his broad chest, and lifted my body in time with his movements.
Though the sharpness of the earlier sensations had dulled, it was still incredibly satisfying.
The continuous kisses, the pressure on my chest, our tangled limbs, and the friction below—all of it made my heart race.
“S*x is…”
He murmured in a wet voice.
“This is how it’s done.”
I didn’t know exactly what he meant by “this,” but I could feel it was something incredibly hot and pleasurable.
With our rising body heat, sweat began to form all over me, sticking to wherever we touched.
Meanwhile, below, the fluids we were both leaking soaked everything, making each movement slide deeper and deeper.
Occasionally, the tip of him would catch at the entrance, and each time, he would grit his teeth and pull back, but as the movements continued, the pressure increased, and he lingered there longer and longer. I could tell his patience was wearing thin.
I wasn’t much different, subtly lifting my hips, trying to invite him inside.
“Elias…”
My temptations paid off when the rounded tip finally slipped about halfway in. I closed my eyes tightly, only to open them when he pulled back again.
“Ah…”
I sighed in disappointment, and Elias nudged my nose with his own.
“Next time, okay? If we do it now, I’m afraid you’ll get hurt.”
His soothing voice sounded so kind, and seeing the frustration on his face, as clear as my own, I decided to suppress the biggest surge of desire I’d ever felt in my life.
When he saw my understanding, he pressed a kiss to my forehead, then caressed my cheek and toyed with my earlobe before burying his face in my neck.
And then, his movements changed completely. No longer slow and deliberate, he began thrusting quickly, racing toward the end.
“Haa…”
His hot, ragged breath filled my ear. The sharp pleasure from below began to rise again, as intense as before.
“Ah, hngh…”
Two more times, I was thrown into the abyss of ecstasy, the sharp pleasure shaking my entire body as he rubbed against all the most sensitive spots.
At some point, I noticed he felt even harder than before.
“Hnngh…!”
With a low groan, he released a hot stream of liquid onto my stomach. He quickly moved his hand to cover the tip, but it had already splattered all over my chest, neck, and face.
