Towards the Winter Cabin of Serenity and Madness, Cinderella Runs - Chapter 35
At Roel’s urging, Kyden, unable to contain his excitement, thrust deeply into her. Roel’s head fell back, and Kyden bit into her neck.
“Hah…!”
“Where did you learn that?” he growled.
“I don’t know.”
Kyden, aware of her lies, grew suspicious. Her words seemed doubtful to him now. How could she lie so blatantly with such an innocent, frightened face?
“If I catch you playing with another man, I’ll kill him on the spot.”
“I wouldn’t do that.”
Roel gasped. With each breath her inner walls drew closer. Kyden paused his movements and caught his breath, feeling close to the edge.
When he was blinded by desire, he became strangely savage. A possessiveness as intense as his lust consumed his reason.
If Roel was truly his, he would have been content. But the unsettled Kyden was infuriated by not knowing her true feelings.
Why does she keep trying to go to another village? Does she have a lover hidden there? Is that why she’s willing to risk crossing the mountains?
But how could she escape, trapped in this cabin?
“Ah… ah!”
Kyden withdrew then thrust forcefully, pressing deep as if to reach the very depths of her stomach.
Why is she still so tight despite doing this daily? If she wasn’t his, she should be stretched out by now, never fully satisfied.
Kyden, with thoughts dark enough to terrify Roel, pressed their bodies together until it felt like her hips might crush. The immense pressure seemed to turn her insides out. Roel trembled violently under him.
“Be careful with your ankle.”
Her injured ankle shook, and Kyden pinned her down so she couldn’t move, folding her perfectly in half. Roel gasped and pleaded.
“Kyden, please, stop now….”
“You were the one who asked me to put it in.”
Was her pitiful act another lie? Kyden’s icy voice made Roel shrink back. As her lips sealed shut, he resumed his vigorous thrusts.
Her thighs were crushed under his weight, cutting off her breath. Roel reached out desperately to grasp his thighs, but stopping his rough movements was an impossible task.
Kyden frowned and tightened his grip on her thigh, while his other hand roughly rubbed her cli-. Her flesh was so stretched by his manhood that her cli- protruded outwards. The inner flesh of her hardened cli- was extremely sensitive. Each time he pressed down with his thumb, her whole body trembled.
“Ah, ah! Aah! Ahh…!”
Roel cried out in deep pleasure, tears streaming down her face. Her body trembled and even dribbled a little. Embarrassed by the sight, she burst into tears, but a satisfied Kyden continued his movements.
Roel’s tearful cries, mixed with moans, were music to his ears. He relished the pleasure of controlling her body, her pitiful eyes begging him, her legs shamelessly spread, revealing herself only to him.
“Roel, ah, Roel.”
His groans were low and gravelly, scraping up his throat. Roel, her eyes tear-soaked and dazed, looked at him and tried to focus her clouding mind.
“Sob. Kyden, aah. Uh…! Kyden, uh.”
“Aah. Trying to go somewhere with this body?”
“That, don’t, don’t tease. Ahh.”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
Irritably, Kyden rubbed and pinched her n-pple, sending a sharp pain through her chest. Whenever Roel’s eyes glazed over or her legs started to twitch, he slapped her b-tt, which jolted her back to reality. She quickly grabbed her thighs and spread her legs again.
“Uh, uhh.”
She swallowed her mournful cries and gasped in pleasure. It was overbearing and painful, but she was oblivious to the shame as the pleasure overwhelmed her.
Now he was different than usual. He was excessively rough and fierce, punishing her as if fueled by anger. Roel decided to endure his rage. His anger was justified, and she had no right to complain.
She hoped that after he had vented his rage and satisfied his ferocious desire, he would hold her warmly again. That was all she wished for.
As Roel gasped through her climax, her consciousness began to fade. The day had been too harsh on her, but she had endured for a long time.
With a stern face, Kyden watched Roel pass out. He thrust deeply, climaxing inside her. Even as he reached his shudder-like climax, his gaze never left Roel. He watched her with a predatory intensity until his long climax was over.
Feeling the aftermath of his actions, it took a while for his rational mind to return. He sighed deeply, a faint sense of guilt lingering on his face.
Kyden brought a towel and meticulously cleaned Roel’s tear-streaked face and the fluids between her legs.
After ensuring her ankle hadn’t swollen further, he gently laid her limp body down. He hugged his arms tightly around her, and covered them both with a blanket.
