The West Wind's Destination - Chapter 17
“Aaah…”
As Bea awaited Bea’s response, Aseph didn’t stop his hand. Before long, his fingers, soaked in arousal, squeezed and rubbed her cl-toris. The gentle scraping with his fingertips was hardly the demeanor of someone waiting patiently for an answer.
“Ugh… Haaah…”
Bea buried her face into the sheets, tightly shutting her eyes. Even with her eyes closed, her vision turned stark white. Tears even trickled out. As Bea gasped for breath, Aseph licked the arousal from his fingers.
To tell him to stop seemed futile; his gaze was intensely passionate. It was as if he wanted to melt her entirely and lap up every part of her.
“I’ve never seen you like this before… You’re so lovely, Bea.”
Aseph climbed atop Bea, embracing her shoulders. Kissing her face here and there, Aseph, drunk on his own emotions, spoke more words. He clumsily searched for her opening, but only managed to slip around the entrance, making no progress.
Bea had been waiting patiently, but she finally reached out to his member. As soon as she touched it, both were startled. Bea was surprised by its scorching heat, and Aseph was shocked to have his lead taken away.
“Don’t you know how?” Bea asked.
“Of course… It’s my first time…”
When Bea stared blankly, Aseph’s face flushed. But his embarrassment wasn’t out of shame.
“I, I’ve only been of age for a year.”
“So young…”
Aseph nodded, seemingly pleased with himself.
It was the same reaction he had when Bea first told him she was an alchemist and when she revealed her name. It was joy derived from learning something about Bea, irrelevant of its nature.
Bea felt an odd fluttering in her chest. Looking at his face made her lips slacken and her facial muscles relax. It wasn’t a bad feeling.
With Bea’s guidance, the blunt tip aligned with her entrance. Even just the contact made a squelching sound.
“Aaah…”
Aseph, not even fully entered, was already lost in pleasure. He tried to control his hips from jerking forward, entering Bea slowly.
Despite Aseph’s prior ministrations, the difference in size was immense. As Bea felt the hot s***t piercing her, stretching her slowly, she let out a moan laced with a bit of pain.
“Uh. Ah. Mmm…”
Seeing her unconsciously trying to retreat, Aseph held her steady. Slipping his large forearm beneath her waist, he pushed more eagerly.
“Ah, huuk…”
“Bea, if it’s too much, if you’re in pain, please tell me. I might make a mistake. You rarely speak up… Haa.”
Aseph acted as if he could restrain himself, but his actions spoke otherwise.
Before Bea could say anything, without giving her a chance to speak, he thrust his member in all the way.
Despite his feigned experience and consideration, the excitement of his youth and first-time experience overwhelmed Aseph.
As the intruding member caught the rugged inner walls, Bea instinctively pulled her lower body back.
“Wait, it’s too deep…!”
But Aseph ignored her and pushed his hips further. The sensation of being suddenly and deeply penetrated made Bea’s body shiver uncontrollably.
“Is it too deep?”
Aseph asked, while heedlessly pushing deeper.
“Hnngh!”
Tears of physical reaction flowed. Blurred vision barely made out the bulge of his member under her thin skin.
“Bea. Ahh, this far… I’ve reached this far.”
Aseph looked down at the protrusion on her lower abdomen, feeling both a sense of conquest and pity. He gently caressed where his member bulged, already losing his rationality.
“I should feed you more from now on.”
“Ha… Hnnnh…”
The entrance was already fiery red, stretched to its limits. If Aseph had seen it, he might have stopped.
“Hngh, ah! Ahh!”
Realizing Bea had fully taken him in, Aseph began to move hastily from the start.
Regrettably, the boiling blood of youth was not easily subdued by reason. Especially with a woman who he had fallen for, vulnerably accepting him, how could one maintain composure?
Lost in a trance, Aseph began thrusting while muttering Bea’s name.
“Ah, Bea. Bea….”
“Aht, ah, ah! Ha, huh! Hnnngh!”
Bea felt like she was about to die.
She had instructed him, thinking he didn’t know how, but it led to this outcome. Bea herself was intoxicated by his seductive scent, neglecting to consider the repercussions.
“Hnn, ah, hngh, aah…”
But it wasn’t entirely unpleasant.
A massive, hot, and heavy presence relentlessly invaded her, igniting a ferocious type of pleasure she couldn’t grasp.
“Uhhn, hngh!”
His powerful thrusts lifted her body each time. Just before her head hit the headboard, Aseph protected her head with his hands.
Supposedly a gesture of care, to prevent injury, but it effectively engulfed and confined Bea, further exciting him.
