Chapter 3 – In the Deep Night, In Your Bedroom (Part 1)

On a dim evening with the moon rising, the Shakers’ villa where Karcian stayed was empty under the orders of its young master. The five-story mansion was engulfed in darkness, with not a single light remaining. Only a precariously hanging candle illuminated the pitch blackness. The two of them discarded their c*mbersome clothes and dressed in the deep darkness. Unlike Anasha, whose apricot-colored skin was fully exposed, Karcian’s skin was a bronzed hue, like well-ripened wheat.

The curtains were drawn, and the door was closed. Anasha’s rich raspberry scent blended into the room, which carried a cool fragrance reminiscent of Karcian. A single candle by the large bed cast shadows of the two figures. On the nightstand beside the bed were an empty bottle and two unopened ones. Anasha stared at the two unopened bottles of contraceptive pills before turning to him.

“Karcian….”

How long do you plan to go on that you prepared three of these?

Anasha lay sprawled across the spacious bed, ample enough to roll around. Karcian climbed over her, bending his arms and legs. Even though their skins hadn’t touched yet, his heat was palpable all over her body. 

Will my warmth reach you too?

Anasha sighed and caressed his thick jawline. Karcian closed his eyes and rubbed his cheek against her hand, looking like a tamed black panther flaunting its charm. Anasha let out a giggly laugh. Despite a man more than twice her size being on top, she felt a strange sense of superiority. His eyes moistened and the area beneath his eyes turned a light blush. Karcian turned his head more towards her hand and stuck out his saliva-stained tongue.

“Eek!”

At the sight of the mischievous flesh flicking at her hand, Anasha’s face flushed, and she quickly pulled her hand away. His persistent gray eyes gleamed with longing. Licking his lips, he lowered his upper body while still lying on top of her. Karcian pressed his lips against her slightly puckered lips. Meanwhile, his hands busily roamed every corner of her body.

Anasha felt as if scratches were left every time his calloused hands brushed against her soft skin. A slightly stinging sensation added heat and etched a tingling stimulation.

Karcian, who had been fondling her entire body, grasped her ample br*asts and kneaded them. Even in his large hands, Anasha’s br*asts couldn’t be fully contained, causing the flesh to spill out. Karcian repeatedly gathered and released the escaping flesh.

“Mm….”

Sometimes strong, sometimes gentle, Karcian searched for the right intensity. He carefully observed her expressions and movements without missing a beat. Finally, finding the level that gave Anasha a sweet pl*asure, he began to caress her br*asts.

After leaving lingering kisses on Anasha’s lips for a while, Karcian moved down, planting kisses along her slender neck and collarbone. Pa$sing her prominent upper chest, he broadly licked the ar*ola, slightly darker than his own skin, and gently nibbled on the ar*used n*pple. Like a cub suckling its mother, he filled his mouth with her br*ast and suckled while playing with his tongue. As the hot, w*t flesh licked her br*ast and grazed her n*pple, Anasha exhaled a heated breath from the building warmth.

“Ah…”

While his mouth explored her br*asts, his hands continued to explore her body. Karcian eventually moved his hand down, caressing her belly before grasping her firm pelvis. Then, he slipped his hand under the bed to fondle her soft b*ttocks.

His hand, drawing circles of various sizes on her b*ttocks, gradually moved to wander over her coarse p*bic hair. Even such minimal actions made Anasha feel a subtle tickle, causing her to close her legs. In response, Karcian raised his upper body and caressed her thighs with both hands. After fondling her b*ttocks and thighs for a while, Karcian spread her legs and positioned himself between them.

Her spread legs rested on his thighs. Karcian raised his hand, maintaining a slight distance from her lower body. His fingers, which lingered over her p*bic hair, slid over the protruding mound and settled on her perineum. Pressing firmly on the concave area, he then boldly moved upward, swiftly parting her tightly closed l*bia.

“Mm…!”

Karcian teased the entrance of Anasha’s already slick entrance, rubbing it as if he were about to enter but holding back. Anasha squirmed her legs and pressed her lower half against his hand. Her blatant display of wanting more intense stimulation made him chuckle naturally.

“Shasha, do you want it?”

Anasha, flustered by his teasing question, was about to retort when the sensation of her cl*toris being rubbed made her close her mouth.

“Mm…!”

When he pinched and kneaded the protruding nub, a soft moan, soaked with excitement, escaped her lips. Karcian rolled her reddened cl*toris and then placed his hand back on the hole, now a mess with her fl*ids. This time, he didn’t stop there, stretching out his long middle finger and thrusting it unhesitatingly into the tightly clenched entrance.

His thick, long finger plunged deeply into the w*t interior, rubbing the wrinkled inside in circular motions. After withdrawing his finger, he inserted another one, gently rubbing and twisting. Karcian, intent on smoothing out the inner folds, rubbed along the inner walls, repeatedly spreading and closing his two fingers like scissors.

“Ka, Karcian! Ah, wait… Uh! Ah…”

As he kept forcefully spreading the opening with his fingers, Anasha unconsciously clenched around it. Karcian watched her lower lips beautifully suck and release his hand, letting out a deflating laugh.

“Shasha, is it that delicious?”

“It’s not that it’s delicious…! Mm, ha….”

“It’s not? Then is it not enough? Do you want something tastier?”

“What?! Ah….”

Before she could further argue, Karcian dove under Anasha’s legs and pressed his mouth against her thoroughly w*t v*lva. He devoured her lower lips while licking off all the fl*ids on the surface.

His hot breath spread across the reddened flesh. Each time his soft tongue traveled up and down the indented valley, the delicate wings of her l*bia fluttered. As his prominent nose pressed down on the cl*toris, Karcian intentionally rubbed his nose against it.

“Ah, not there! Kar! Ah, mm! Ah!”

A subtle sensation scr*ped and crushed below, sending tingles upward. The feeling of his moist tongue prying into her flesh and probing the hole was vividly felt. As he ravenously sucked below, the lewd sound of slurping echoed, w*tting her mound. Whenever the gulping sound of him swallowing resounded, Anasha felt as if her flushed face might explode. Perhaps because her vision was obscured by darkness, her body, deprived of one sense, heightened the others even more sensitively.

Compared to his fingers, the sensation was impossibly short yet clung to her with several times the ecstasy. His tongue delved into the inner walls, scraping out the fl*ids and layering them with his thin saliva. Karcian pushed his tongue deep into the heated interior, sucking fervently on her lower lips. Her cl*toris, caught and sucked into his mouth, trembled finely. That tremor traveled along her nerves, coursing through her entire body.

“Uh…!”

Anasha grasped her arms with both hands, twisting and tightening below. The heat building up felt as if it would melt her entire body. Her excited lower belly contracted repeatedly, ejecting the boiling fl*ids in chunks. The freshly born warm mucus welcomed his tongue, which had ventured deeper into her intimate parts. As more fl*ids than before flowed down his throat, the swallowing sound grew even more slurpy.

“Ha, Shasha. It’s sweet….”

“Don’t eat it!”

“But… it’s so delicious. Shasha, it tastes naughty here.”

“Ugh!”

Karcian, greedily devouring her lower lips, let out a breathy admiration with lips w*t from her fl*ids. The moment Anasha, sitting up, met his face, she felt her own fountain burst forth, blushing deeply. Looking down at her entirely flushed state, Karcian let his lips curl into a foolish grin.

“You’re beautiful, Shasha.”

You’re really so beautiful….

Her peach-colored hair lay scattered across his bed. The emerald eyes that always looked at him with a certain aloofness now overflowed with emotion like a tidal wave crashing into him. Tears pooled in her eyes, reflecting the candlelight and casting a faint red glow. She was so lovely it made his mind hazy. Like melted pink candy, she was sweetly sticky in her heat.

Karcian swallowed the mixture of her fl*ids and saliva, suppressing the urge to finish. With hands growing slightly urgent, he grasped his own m*mber. His impatient counterpart, resembling him, twitched and drooled.

Anasha watched with trembling eyes as the pr*c*m dripped from his hand holding his manhood. The thought of something as thick as her forearm probing her below made her body, already heated, gather warmth just from the imagination. Karcian bent down and left small kisses on her lips and cheeks. Simultaneously, he held her waist and pressed his lower body against hers. Anasha held her breath, bracing for the impending pain.

“Uh…!”

“It’s okay, I’ll make it not hurt.”

Just as Karcian whispered gently, the sensation approaching below was not the violent pain of flesh being torn but a gentle rubbing at the entrance. Holding his sh*ft, he moved it up and down her l*bia. Each time her shyly closed l*bia parted, a wet squelching sound echoed in the bedroom.

Embarra$sed by the sound of their bodies rubbing together, Anasha covered her face with both hands. Her already flushed face grew even hotter with embarra$sment. But only for a moment, as Karcian’s large hand came up to gently remove her hands. With her hands no longer covering her face, his face came close instead.