The West Wind's Destination - Chapter 35
Something hot and damp skimmed between Bea’s legs. If she drew Aseph’s blood, she might find that it could truly be boiling.
“Ha, aht…!”
His snail-slick tongue touched her cl-toris, already aroused by the kiss. He wrapped his lips around the swollen flesh and sucked it into his lips, applying pressure.
The tip of his tongue curled up and pressed against her hard cl-t, and her entire body relaxed.
“Mmm, ahhhh…”
As his tongue teased greedily, his thick finger slid in, widening her entrance. Her walls, already tender from the long kiss, gave way to the single finger without resistance.
Her inner walls contracted instantly, then he pulled out.
“Hah…”
Hot air poured down her inner thighs, as if he’d been holding his breath all this time.
“Bea, I’ve missed you so much. So very much.”
Aseph looked up at Bea, teasing her with his tongue in a way that made her feel vulnerable, let alone lower her guard.
“How about you?”
His hot breath tickled the inside of her flesh as he spoke.
She could feel the slickness between my legs, juices leaking out.
The fingers that had been groping around her lower body’s orifice were coated in slippery juices and rolled around her rounded cl-t.
“I’ve been looking forward to seeing you again so so much, and this is just the kind of…”
“Hnn, nngh…”
“I wanted to do it better.”
“Ahhh…!”
Aseph said hoarsely as he continued to tease his hand.
“I keep thinking about you… Haa…”
Bea hadn’t touched a single finger to his body, yet Aseph’s breathing was getting ragged as he became aroused just by him touching her.
“Aaah, nngh!”
Her voice was soon muffled. Aseph was back to sucking between her legs.
It was as if he had been waiting for this day for years. The action was smooth, not rough.
But it was hasty and fast.
“Mmh! Nnnngh……!”
No wonder Bea’s climax was so quick.
Squeezing her eyes shut tight, she spread her legs and shuddered.
She was breathing hard.
“You, you…”
It only took a moment to realize.
He hadn’t just gotten bigger—he had also gotten a little more skilled.
“Have you grown to like it more?”
“Uht, Ase—eph…!”
Despite the obvious climax, Aseph didn’t stop his ministrations.
It wasn’t something he was doing to deliberately tease Bea. He’d replayed this scene in his head so many times that even though the caresses were skillful, he was unsure of himself.
“Yes… Bea?”
Aseph’s words slowed. Partly because he was resisting the urge to pounce and line his hips with her, pistoning deeply… but also partly because he was concentrating to the limit to make it easier for Bea to accept him.
Two fingers slipped in, probing her inner lining, and the thumb with the most calluses, hard as stone, pressed firmly against her cl-t.
“Heuu, ahh!”
Bea threw her head back and clenched her legs. Even though she’d already climaxed once, she couldn’t wait to feel it again. Tears welling up in her eyes as she swallowed hard, she couldn’t relax.
Aseph’s silent stare, his hands and tongue teasing, was like that of a wild animal searching for its prey.
She could see why her mind kept comparing him to an animal.
In front of his overwhelming physique, Bea was nothing more than his prey.
It was similar to the tension she felt on the battlefield. In this tension, she always had to use her strength to overpower her opponent, or if she couldn’t win through strength, she had to dodge and plan.
“Are you… okay?”
How could she be…?
Aseph’s upper body tilted toward her, causing her to reflexively hunch into herself. Bea was confused by the feel of his lips on her forehead.
“Did I hurt you?”
“…”
As her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she noticed Aseph’s reddened face.
This wasn’t a battlefield, and this man in front of her didn’t look like an object to be used and subdued. And yet, here he was, doing whatever he wanted with her body.
His broad shoulders embraced her, his hot lips lingering this time on her face and nape and shoulders.
It was uncomfortable, if she were to be honest. She tried to push him away. But his lips were so hot, and he was shivering like he was covered in ice water. She couldn’t push him away.
“Aah…!”
Aseph began to fumble for her entrance.
Quickly finding the opening, the blunt tip of his member slowly pushed in.
“Bea, haah, relax.”
Didn’t she say she couldn’t do it?
The size of it felt like a weapon against her walls. Even with just a cursory glance, it looked like a club that could beat a man to death, and even if he used it in the right… direction, it would surely kill someone.
But no matter what she was thinking, her body, kneaded at length with sultry caresses, opened easily to Aseph.
The huge pillar pushed her entrance open and dove in, causing a tightening in her lower belly.
“Huu, nnngh….”
“Bea, relax a little, okay?”
“Uhh, ahhng…”
There were no violent movements, just penetration, but she could hear the wet sounds of their union so distinctly.
Pushing against Aseph’s chest, Bea tried to resist, but when her feeble protests proved futile, she simply held him close. As Bea’s nails dug into his smooth back, his member throbbed harder as it tried to get inside.
Aseph’s face fell as he looked at me.
“Haa, Bea…”
“Nngh! Ahh, hnnngh!”
The pleasure was as vivid as the slow penetration. Her tightly clenched entrance, though wanting to reflect Bea’s constant refusal, relented and had no choice but to accept his relentless thrusts.
