The Runaway Maid is Loved by the Archmage - Chapter 24
“Huck, ah, ah!”
It was hot.
She shook her head and tried to pull back, but the tentacles wrapped around her and she couldn’t free herself.
The tentacle that had been tantalizing her ear lobes brushed against her as she shook her head. It was a new sensation, the tentacles trembling behind her, making their presence felt, and the man who’d entered her petals was like nothing she’d ever felt before. She couldn’t help but let out a lustful moan, one she couldn’t believe had come from her mouth, but she couldn’t even think about that now.
Roberto cupped her b*****s with his hands in satisfaction and straddled her waist.
“Ahhh, you’re tighter than I’ve ever seen you before…pfft!”
“Aaahhhh!”
The sensations before that were nothing. All the pleasures mingled and swirled inside her. The tentacles that had been stimulating her c**t twitched and contracted. The hot sensations inside her exploded like a firecracker going off all at once. Of course, Roberto didn’t stop, thrusting into her softest, hottest spot.
She shuddered and screamed loudly as she climaxed, but he didn’t stop. Her climax, which she thought was a brief firecracker, continued loud and long. Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more stimulation, a second and then a third, even bigger climax came in waves.
The vibrations behind her grew louder and louder, stimulating her, and she gripped and contracted against Roberto’s c*ck as it slid in and out of her. The pleasure was so great she thought she might faint. Before she knew it, she was clinging to the prince’s hand, clutching his neck and begging for release.
He wrapped one hand around her waist and the other around the small of her back, pistonating feverishly. With each thrust from the bottom to the top, she felt as if her body were being snapped in half. Somehow, the tentacles that had settled behind her remained and continued to torment her even after they separated.
“Yeah, ha, Roina, ugh…!”
A sound she couldn’t tell if it was a moan or a cry escaped her. For the moment, she didn’t care who was wrapped around her. All that mattered was the hot thing merging inside her, and she shuddered with pleasure every time it pushed into her.
The Crown Prince soon grabbed her by the waist and began to move faster, rocking his hips wildly, before stopping and plunging inside her. She could still feel his throbbing body and the hot s***n spreading across her. The Crown Prince continued to rock his hips a little more, driving his c*ck deeper into Roina, as if to drive his seed a little deeper. He seemed to have lost his mind as well, half standing up after cumming once.
The intense, unrelenting pleasure was draining her of all energy, and she was about to collapse when she felt the Crown Prince’s hand on her upper body. Roberto smiled sweetly at her, licked the tears from her eyes with his tongue, and kissed her.
Roina was powerless to resist, so she returned his lips to hers. It was an unbelievably warm, tender, affectionate kiss, gently sucking her lower lip in, entwining his tongue with hers and slowly stroking the roof of her mouth in a comforting way.
She tried to hold on to her blurred vision, but her mind was so foggy she could barely make out who was kissing her.
He carried her away, to somewhere fluffy. She felt a hand caressing her body, wrapped in fluffy cushions, and the tentacle in her an*s slipped away. Her firm, full br*asts lost their shape and burst into his hand, and the squeezing pressure caused Roina to let out an uncontrollable “ah!”
Its greedy growth was followed by a strangely affectionate movement. The kisses that descended like bird feathers, as if to compensate for her suffering from the black tentacles, were affectionate, and the slow movement of the man inside her left her with a dull, faint o****m, but one that felt increasingly relaxed. It didn’t pull out of her, just slowly stirred inside her, as if it wanted the c*m inside her to soak in.
She couldn’t stop her eyes from closing eventually.
“Ha… Roina… you can’t escape me… my star…….”
“Star…?
She puzzled him, but the memory was the last thing on her mind as she drifted off to sleep.
****
When she woke up the next day, she thought.
‘Damn.’
The Crown Prince had a new tool, a tool of such high power. It must have cost a fortune, and that wasn’t something that even a crown prince could easily afford.
Roina lifted her hand and examined her body. Her wrist was still bruised. She’d never had one since she’d arrived in this world, and it felt uncomfortable, the mark it had left on her, indelible. She frowned, feeling even more uncomfortable.
The white silk comforter slid off her body with a whimper as she rose to her feet. White sunlight streamed into the crown prince’s antique bedroom, and she was the only one sitting on the wide bed, which was strangely fluffy.
Whether it was out of respect for Roina or something else, she was left alone in the room today. She glanced around, then stepped to the foot of the bed. She suddenly felt a strange sensation and nuzzled her neck. Sure enough, the necklace that marked her as the crown prince’s pacifier was still around her neck. But….
She swallowed hard at the strange sensation. Something felt different.
She closed her eyes and focused on the necklace. Something was different. She fumbled with it, feeling its aura. The enchantment that kept her from running away was still there. The restraint that kept her from rebelling against Roberto was still there. And….
Roina’s complexion paled.
She squeezed the pendant of the necklace until it was white.
The magic that had prevented….
was gone.
