Towards the Winter Cabin of Serenity and Madness, Cinderella Runs - Chapter 16
Anyway, the man was quite inexperienced in such matters. Although the mercenaries teased him, calling him useless and a fool, he didn’t pay much attention to their mockery and never really thought about doing anything about it.
He realized this was why they made such a fuss.
Licking his lower lip, he pondered thoughtfully. He felt no particular excitement at the sight of a naked body. But the trembling, slender body leaning on him caused a tingling sensation in his lower abdomen.
He wasn’t moved by the softness of her chest, but found excitement in the pronounced veins of her neck and her protruding collar bones as he gnawed at them.
When Roel didn’t spread her legs, his hand grabbed her thigh tightly. As he squeezed the inner flesh, it made her body shiver finely.
He pressed his body between her legs. Even then, Roel did not flinch, making only a small whimpering noise. Her body was tense to the point of stiffness.
Feeling that this was not going to work, he wet his fingers with saliva. With his moist hand, he rubbed her dry parts.
“Relax.”
Unlike her cold hands and feet, a warm heat rose from between her legs.
He thought it was unnecessary to go all the way, as long as he raised her body temperature. Yet, he did not stop his actions, strangely moved by the overwhelming sensation. It was as if the heat was so intense it overpowered his rationality, warming her only to find himself getting hotter.
Is she pretty? Is that why? He looked up, examining Roel’s face, which he hadn’t paid much attention to before. Having naturally little interest in others, he had never carefully observed someone’s face.
Her face was slender, and her lush eyelashes resembled those of a deer, which seemed pretty to him.
He slowly inserted himself, and as the narrow, hot space tightly enclosed him, Roel felt an almost fainting pain. Yet, she bore it without crying out. Her bitten lips turned white.
It felt like having a fist in her throat. The member was too large as it furiously tore through her inner walls. It caused a burning sensation as if her insides were being scorched by fire.
But, in a way, she was relieved by the pain. It was so intense that it left no room for any other thoughts, freeing her from concerns about Howson, the stranger, her first time, and her fears.
He slowly moved his hips, and with each movement, Roel’s stomach skin rose and fell.
“What’s your name?”
“Uh… It’s Roel.”
As Roel trembled and spoke, it felt as if everything tightened like she was going to cut off his center. A low and fierce moan scraped its way up his throat.
She thought she better not speak again. Amidst such unnecessary considerations. With her eyes tightly shut, Roel lifted her gaze.
“What, what’s your name?”
“Haah, Kyden.”
Roel repeated his name, wanting to remember the name of the man she was with for the first time.
Each movement he made brought such intense pain that it felt suffocating. She barely managed to swallow a scream. Her face was drenched, whether from tears or sweat, she couldn’t tell.
The moment she heard his name, something ticklish scraped at her stomach and chest.
It was an indescribable feeling. It hurt enough to cry, yet her heart pounded wildly. Was it the shame from his scrutinizing gaze? Or the desire to lean on the massive body atop her? Or perhaps, was she excited by his rough and rude touches?
“Ah… Kyden, ugh. Kyden.”
This might become a memory she wished to forget. Yet, she wanted to remember his name. Whether for good or bad, she felt this moment would stay with her for a long time.
At Roel’s murmuring, he clenched his jaw. Her soft voice mixed with moans fueled his anger and excitement.
It was maddening. The tension in his body made his veins and muscles stand out more menacingly. He trembled with the effort to restrain himself, knowing that moving any harder would surely hurt her fragile body.
The space under the covers was filled with hot humidity and warmth. The two bodies were warmed as if they were submerged in hot water. Their bodies were not just warmed but hot to the point of sweating profusely.
Roel’s eyes were drooping, perhaps already exhausted. Thus, the main objective had been achieved long ago. It was time to stop. Kyden licked his lips, seemingly reluctant.
There was no need to go all the way. But maybe just a bit more? Since they had started. She hadn’t said no, and seeing her flush with arousal, maybe it was good after all? Then he should continue. He added a trite excuse for it.
Holding onto her limp body, he persistently explored the moist and hot place. At some point, there was no room left to think about whether it was good or not.
His chest tightened until his vision reddened. An intense pleasure spiked up his spine and stabbed at the top of his head.
His heart, heated up, seemed to beat furiously against his chest as if it wanted to burst out, along with his boiling blood and the loud pounding of his heart. Every organ in his body seemed to be urging him to move his hips more fervently.
Instinctively, he increased his thrusting pace. It was like racing towards the climax. The bubbling sensation erupted and it led to a prolonged release.
The pleasure of floating then crashing down, making it hard to regain his composure.
Damn, that feels so good. He cursed roughly, half-opening his eyes and gasping for breath before finally coming to his senses after a while.
“Oh no.”
He had made a mistake. Although inexperienced in these matters, he knew the basic fact that finishing inside could lead to pregnancy.
