When Your Secret Crush Wizard Took a Love Potion - Chapter 115
Anyway, if Edgar was right, it turns out I had been consumed by gloomy thoughts while digging my own emotional hole. The desires I had been suppressing erupted like a volcano.
I first pressed a kiss on his smooth, round forehead that had been making me want to kiss him since earlier.
“Here too, okay?”
“Got it, just wait a bit.”
Next, I placed kisses on his sharp nose and the flushed area around his eyes. Lastly, I planted a kiss on his restless lips.
His languid sigh was pleasant.
After several light kisses, I pressed my lips to his, sliding my tongue between his teeth. Edgar eagerly responded, and what started as a simple gesture of affection quickly turned into a deep, passionate kiss.
I had no recollection of when we had entered the house. We collapsed onto the thick carpet, our limbs entwined in a state of wanton abandon.
“Hah, hah.”
His thick tongue, like a snake slithering through a tunnel, explored my mouth. The rough, moist sensation of his tongue repeatedly probing and licking away any lingering fluids felt similar to a man’s member thrusting inside.
If I could just surrender completely and become one with him.
Instinctively, I began to move my hips, feeling the hard sensation beneath me. I was just as eager to fully connect with the person I loved. I didn’t need any more foreplay.
My mind was consumed with the thought of being penetrated deeply by that cruel object, drenched in prec-m.
“Ah… wait. Just a moment, Chloe.”
However, unlike his enthusiastic responses before, Edgar now looked rather hesitant. Startled by my fervent advances, he took a deep breath and pulled his lower body away slightly.
The suspicion that had been forgotten in my foggy mind reemerged, and my head cooled as if someone had thrown cold water on me. It wasn’t just a simple misunderstanding. Edgar had intentionally withheld his own desires while letting me reach climax alone.
“What’s wrong?”
“What do you mean?”
I held Edgar’s cheeks firmly with both hands, not letting go until he gave me a clear answer. I wasn’t going to release him until he spoke plainly.
“Why do you keep stopping before finishing?”
I was worried that perhaps, due to our history as teacher and student, he might have some foolish notion about not crossing the final boundary if he hadn’t taken the potion.
“Be clear.”
“Chloe, I just…”
“If you make more excuses, I’ll get angry.”
I didn’t want to suffer from unnecessary misunderstandings or guesswork any longer. We needed to be honest with each other about our feelings.
After hesitating for what felt like an eternity, Edgar finally opened his heavy lips.
“It’s because my c-ck is too ugly.”
It was such an absurd answer that I could hardly believe my ears, even though I had heard it clearly.
“What did you say?”
When I asked like an idiot, thinking I must have heard wrong, Edgar averted his gaze, his trembling eyes fixed on the void.
It wasn’t his face but his lower regions. His finely chiseled features, reminiscent of exquisite temple sculptures, were certainly not suitable for being called ugly. Everyone with eyes would know that wasn’t the case.
Even so, to say that his lower region was ugly.
Of course, I had once criticized his member as grotesque and ugly compared to his angelic face, but it had been in my thoughts, not something I had actually expressed. How did he know?
“Did I say that?”
“You did.”
When I asked, flustered, he raised his voice indignantly.
“You got angry before, saying my c-ck was hideous and grotesquely large.”
“You’ve already done all sorts of inappropriate things to me! You were panting and rubbing your hideous, grotesquely large lower body against me while I was asleep. Do you have any idea how embarrassing that was?”
Then the memory came flooding back. After returning to the cabin at the end of the trip, I had been furious with Edgar for avoiding me, leading me to express my frustrations too honestly.
“Right, I did say that.”
I was surprised at how quickly I had forgotten something so recent, but I couldn’t admit to Edgar that I had outright forgotten.
I awkwardly acknowledged it, and then suddenly realized the question I had asked.
