Towards the Winter Cabin of Serenity and Madness, Cinderella Runs - Chapter 85
At Roel’s urging, Kyden lifted her skirt. He inserted his hand between her thighs and rubbed her slickened core.
“Y-you can stop the touching now.”
Roel squirmed in embarrassment at the long-awaited touch, but Kyden had no intention of taking it easy tonight.
Roel’s stamina was weak, and she often fainted during intercourse. Given how exhausted she was from working at the inn today, she was in no condition for this.
If Kyden continued to push forward without care, he would end up spending the night with an unconscious Roel and feeling lonely and desolate.
His thick, long fingers dug into her entrance. He pushed his index and middle fingers in simultaneously. Though her entrance was sufficiently moist, it wasn’t fully open.
“Ah!”
Kyden grimaced as he felt the tightness around his fingers.
“It’s too tight. It might hurt.”
“Uhh…”
It had been a while, and she wasn’t opening up easily. Roel’s pulse was racing with anxiety.
Seeing Roel’s pale face, Kyden moved his fingers slowly. It was wise to start cautiously, even though he was eager to thrust himself in right away.
“Ah, aah!”
Hearing Roel’s gasps, Kyden moved his fingers vigorously, making the space between her legs slick. He pressed down on her writhing body, unable to endure the heightened sensations.
The sticky sound grew faster. Roel clung to his arm, arching her back. Her b******s trembled, and her legs spread wide like a frog.
She was embarrassed and self-conscious about how she was gasping alone.
“Ky, Kyden, stop… Mmm, please stop. Hnn, uhh.”
Seeing Roel’s tearful plea was satisfying for Kyden. He felt his mind burning with heat like lava, unable to take his eyes away from her lustful, gasping figure.
“Hah!”
He pressed his body against her softened entrance, feeling the weight of the sensation as her legs contracted around him.
Kyden pressed down on her thighs, holding her body firmly.
“Relax, haa. Roel. It’s okay.”
“Uhh, haa. Ah!”
He pushed in slowly, savoring the sensation of her tight walls. He exhaled deeply and trembled slightly as he buried himself inside her.
Roel’s inner muscles seemed to tighten, as if trying to swallow him whole. Her entire body felt like it was overheating, and her toes tingle.
Instinctively, Kyden began to thrust his hips, stirring up the moist walls and seeking pleasure.
He licked Roel’s flushed cheeks and trembling, delicate body, thrusting harder to her high-pitched moans. Lost in the ecstasy he had longed for, he floundered in Roel’s arms.
“Hah, mmm. Kyden.”
Roel gasped and pulled Kyden’s hand to her cheek, rubbing it against her soft skin. Her face and movements looked so fragile that they seemed like they might break under the slightest pressure.
Seeing her affectionate gestures, Kyden clenched his teeth. An indescribable sensation traveled up his spine, piercing his head. His emotions—affection, pity, love, and responsibility—combined and reached their peak, quite different from the climax of pleasure alone.
The climax was overwhelming, making him feel like he was suffocating, and his mind was ablaze with white-hot intensity. After climaxing inside her, Kyden didn’t stop; he continued to move against her.
Still hugging Roel, he resumed thrusting. Roel, trapped in his imprisoning arms, sobbed quietly.
“Hah… It’s too much.”
“Yeah, sorry… Just a little longer.”
“Hah, ah, eep… Wait a moment! Ah…”
As Kyden’s member reached its peak, Roel’s body trembled uncontrollably. Moisture trickled between her legs as if she were leaking. She writhed, shedding tears of pleasure.
“I, I can’t take it anymore… You, it’s too overwhelming.”
“I know, uhh. Just a bit more.”
Kyden tightened his grip, pulling Roel close with all his strength. Their bodies pressed tightly together, burning with heat.
Caught by Kyden, who refused to let go, Roel lay helplessly, emitting only weak moans. She was embarrassed by the sticky sound and was anxiously waiting for the long, grueling night to end.
“Roel, haa.”
Kyden bit down hard on her shoulder and climaxed once more. Yet his excitement showed no sign of diminishing. His insatiable desire continued to blaze, entirely focused on Roel.
Kyden, slowly regaining his strength, maneuvered Roel’s body and started to move between her legs.
“Just stay still, I’ll do everything…”
He added an excuse to ease his conscience. Roel’s body, now limp and seemingly incapable of resistance, made only faint groans as she lowered her head.
