Chapter 48

Soon, with one swift motion, the hand that pushed up the skirt falling to below her thighs exposed her two swollen br*asts, which dropped heavily free from concealment. Taking in the sight of the round, pale br*asts, Carlisle immediately lowered his lips and caught even the *reola in a single bite.

“They’ve already hardened.”

“Do you really have to say it like that to be satisfied? Mmngh!”

Her body flinched at the tingling stimulation. The fine hairs along the path where his hot lips brushed over her collarbone stood on end. Her fully exposed, swollen br*asts rose and fell sharply.

“You like it when I touch you.”

Carlisle worked her n*pple with his mouth full around it. Each time he kneaded both br*asts and sucked at the n*pple, her body twitched. As he fondled the br*ast in his grasp and rolled the slightly protruding n*pple between his thumb and forefinger, a numbing sensation spread down her spine.

“Mmnh-! Haah….”

The face of Carlisle, letting a mocking smile slip as he looked at her trembling eyes, filled her vision. Then he slipped his hand under the hem of her skirt and rubbed at her soft thigh.

Before she could refuse, the fingertips that came between her thighs touched her intimately without hesitation.

“Mm. There….”

“I need you wet so I can enjoy it too.”

He whispered mischievously while slowly licking along Yvonne’s earlobe.

As his straight index finger slid along her damp flesh, pleasure began to creep up through her. After kneading the full, swollen mound with his palm, he pushed in a firm middle finger. The moment she tensed involuntarily, the man let out a curious little laugh.

Suddenly, he parted the lips of her s*x and the hard middle finger that slipped inside stirred against her inner walls. As the thick, long finger sank in deeply, her lips fell open on their own.

“Hahk-! Carlisle, wait. I said I don’t want it like this.”

“It’s a bit late to back out now, isn’t it?”

He murmured teasingly as he slowly licked along the ear peeking through her platinum hair. Wetly, wetly, as he moved the finger he had pushed all the way into her opening, the sound of the moisture already gathered there could be heard. Feeling the startled flesh inside tighten snugly around his finger, Carlisle’s throat bobbed heavily.

“For someone already drenched like this, I wonder how long that arrogant mouth of yours will hold out.”

His large hand gripped one plump buttock tightly. At the sly whisper, Yvonne’s cheeks flushed hot.

“I have to do at least this much so you won’t pull away when it comes to the real thing.”

Readily savoring the tremor curling around each joint of his finger, he drew out the line of his mouth in satisfaction.

A muffled m*an scattered over the pure white sheets spread across the bed. As pain and pleasure alternated in waves, the wet, indecent sounds echoed through the room.

Gradually, a hot fever gathered between her legs. The fingertips toying relentlessly with her swollen cl*t were persistent.

“Haang… p-please, stop.”

Her slender body writhed faintly. Seeing the wetness trailing down along the curve of her hips, Carlisle’s eyes sharpened. Her pelvis jolted upward as she bit her lip. Fl*id trickled from her opening and spilled out.

Only after warming her there several times did he finally withdraw his fingers. Looking down at her as she released a heated breath, Carlisle straightened his upper body. Her blue eyes, washed over by cl*max, were fully swollen with it. The flush at the corners of her eyes, reddened with heat, was sensuous.

“This should be enough.”

Carlisle pressed both of Yvonne’s thighs down with his hands as if pinning them, then grasped the tip of himself, swollen so taut it nearly brushed up to his navel.

In the time he had spent arousing her so that her body would be ready, a clear drop had already gathered at the flushed end of his excited crown.

Carlisle looked at her pink, glistening s*x with an unreadable expression, then rubbed the head of himself against it. As the ridge lightly scraped over her opening, her tender body flinched.

“Ahu, ah…. Ah!”

The thick, familiar weight pressed shamelessly between her legs before she could even close them properly. She tried somehow to stop it as it insistently pushed in, but it was useless. In the next instant he seized Yvonne by the waist and, without warning, drove against her entrance hard.

“Ah, ahah……!”

Her inner flesh shuddered deeply. Though they had done this countless times already, he still pushed through the tight flesh that never opened easily, forcing his way inside. Unlike his dry tone when speaking of it as a transaction, the particular ruthless force with which he buried himself even deeper after entering halfway was fully there.

“Hk, you really, please, a little slower.”

Twisting her waist, her hips jerked, but Carlisle caught even her flinching buttocks in his remaining hand and greedily bit at the wet line of her neck, slick with his own saliva, as he exhaled a rough breath.

Her delicate body bent helplessly. Winding his hold firmly around the waist that struggled beneath the strain, he began again to move in and out.

“Hahng… you’re being too rough.”

Her quick breathing turned into m*ans and spilled through parted lips.

“Haa. Shouldn’t you be more than used to this much already.”

Carlisle began slowly moving the length he had pushed in within Yvonne’s opening. Her pale white br*asts swayed from side to side.

Yvonne had to bite her lip hard while clinging again and again to his muscular forearm. The sensation of that solid flesh not only crushing the sensitive spots but scraping along her inner walls pierced through her whole body.

“Ahk… Carlisle, a little slower.”

A rough sound escaped Carlisle’s throat, his lips pressed against the swell of her br*ast. The moment he took her raised br*ast strongly into his mouth, her body jerked. The sensation, which shifted into a pleasant shock, drew a heated m*an from Yvonne.

Carlisle too, watching her reaction, thr*st deeply enough for his sac to brush against her outer flesh. Crushing her thick, wet softness. When he snapped his pelvis upward again, the line of Yvonne’s throat arched back.

Though she twisted her lips and shook her head, he kept pushing himself into the narrow opening between her thighs.

Through vision blurred white with tears, Carlisle’s shape melted into disorder. In the next moment, at the force surging deep inside her belly, her whole body trembled as if her spine itself had shivered.

Each time she twisted her waist and moaned, the thickened head, swollen by the pressure, rubbed firmly against her inner walls as if pressing at the mouth of her womb.

“Hau…. Hng, ngh!”

Yvonne writhed in heated pleasure. The hot, damp stimulation left her gasping.

It was strange.

In the past three years, she had shared the bed with him countless times, but those acts had been no more than the formal relations of husband and wife rather than something steeped in desire.

Yet this time, the relationship that had begun with the goal of having a child was as hot and fervent as those early days of their marriage, when it had felt as though he were overtaken by pure instinct.

“Hoo…. Are you trying to bite it off?”

Feeling the crushing pressure of her tightness, Carlisle paused briefly, and his dark gray eyes deepened like an abyss. It had begun in impatience, but the deeper he buried himself into her body, the heavier his arousal surged.

Yvonne’s beautiful blue eyes shimmered with moisture. Pressing his lips to the corners of those eyes, gleaming like the surface of a lake, he lowered his body and moved his waist faster.

“Hhk, you’re the one being far too hasty.”

“I told you I’d do it the way your bargain asked.”

Even as he said that, Carlisle could not take his eyes off Yvonne writhing beneath him. Strangely, the tears brimming at the corners of her eyes only stirred his desire without easing it.

He felt like some pathetic man driven mad over a woman’s body. The moment the soft tongue between her pink lips showed just slightly, a sharp thirst rushed over him.

He parted her closed lips and pushed his own tongue in. Pulling her trembling, delicate body even closer against him in that sticky pleasure, he delved deeper.

“Hng…. Mmph….”

He licked over lips dried by heat with his tongue and then showered her with a heavy, clinging kiss. Faced with Carlisle crushing her lips in a fierce kiss, Yvonne was flustered. The way the man kept kissing her greedily while moving his waist made him resemble a beast feeding.

“Hoo, Yvonne.”

After sucking her lower lip, the tip of his tongue slid away, licked along her smooth throat, lightly bit at her collarbone, then sank his teeth into the pale line of her neck that entered his sight.

At the faint pain, her brows knit and she let out uneven breaths, and as he looked down at her like that, he slid a hand beneath her waist. Her body turned at once under his hand.

“Turn around.”

Before she could even tense, Yvonne gave a startled gasp. The instant she turned and dropped forward, the thick column drove straight into her already throbbing opening without restraint.

“Hngh. Ngh, ah……!”

The m*an that burst from her before she could even attempt to flee spread into the air. She twisted her waist to pull him out, but Carlisle lifted Yvonne’s hips as she lay prone and began thrusting faster.

They had never done it in this way before. Her shaking legs felt ready to collapse, but the hand that had moved from her narrow waist to her hips would not allow it.

Carlisle’s movements as he drove into her from behind were rather rough. When he lowered one hand and stimulated her swollen cl*t, tears spilled from her eyes. Perhaps because of the position, the feeling of his head reaching even deeper than before, swelling and scraping along her inner walls, was far stronger.

Carlisle seized one of Yvonne’s arms as she let out a cry without meaning to. Naturally, her upper body tilted up at an angle and her head turned to the side.

“Put your tongue out.”

Before she could answer, his lips were already on hers. Their damp tongues slid together through the narrow gap. Soon their lips met heavily, pressed together as if crushing.

“Mmph, ngh…!”

The sound of wet saliva mingling did not stop. Thick moisture she could not fully swallow ran from the corners of her parted mouth.