Caught by his glittering eyes without a trace of smile, Spica couldn’t look away. Every time the dark red veined c*ck violently went in and out through the tautly spread hole, love juices foamed and stuck to the base and scrotum.
Her toes curled from the frighteningly raw scene. Eut, with a short moan, his hip movements became stronger. The pleasure of being hit in the entrance located in the deepest place from the pounding force swept through her whole body.
“Hah!”
Spica twisted her shoulders. The pleasure from rougher acts than usual was overwhelming. She wished he would at least let go of the hand caressing below, but the hand stimulating her cl*toris only became faster, pushing to the limit.
“Ah, no, ang……!”
The feeling in her lower abdomen was strange. Her waist trembled on its own and something like the urge to urinate surged up. Spica shook her head and pleaded.
“No, no more, can’t! Let, let go!”
“It’s okay.”
“No, no, ah! Alkai, hng!”
“You can go.”
The cruel hip movements didn’t stop like wanting something. When Spica tried to escape by lifting her waist, the fierce force pulling her down only made the insertion deeper.
“Hng! Hng! Ah, sto, p, stop!”
Unfortunately, it was in front of the mirror, so Spica had to see everything.
The moment when the pleasure that had been building up layer by layer exceeded its limit, her p*ssy holding his c*ck twitching. The sight of transparent liquid pouring out from below simultaneously with the breathtaking climax.
“Ah, ahh……!”
“Well done. Beautiful.”
What was beautiful! Spica panted and whimpered simultaneously. Seeing water had even splashed on the mirror, she absolutely couldn’t lift her head.
However, her body honest to pleasure accepted even shame as a pleasant sensation. Every time Alkaid entered deeply, her b*ttocks moved wildly, swallowing his base. When her entrance and his base rubbed together, even his taut scrotum trembled.
Spica lowered her hand further down like she was possessed. When she caressed the pouch wrapped in soft flesh stimulatingly, s*men pounded deep inside with a short moan.
Seeing Alkaid’s expression at the moment of climax, Spica vaguely understood why he had led her in front of the mirror. After seeing his face feeling pleasure, she didn’t want to stop like this.
“Hng…… Alkaid……”
Spica turned her head and kissed him. She had already forgotten about pleading him to stop.
When she stuck out her tongue and licked his smooth lips, the sensation of him sucking hungrily like he had been waiting felt good. Her belly was filled tightly once again.
* * *
Was I this kind of person? Spica suffered from guilt and shame.
‘We did it two more times after that.’
The outfit that had been the catalyst had lost far more buttons than before and was a complete mess, covered in bodily fluids everywhere.
“What should we do with this……”
“I saw how it looked when worn, so that’s enough. It’s better to throw this away.”
Alkaid had returned to his usual calm appearance. His tone and voice were the same, and so was him bringing clothes directly without calling staff and trying to dress her limp body.
So she let her guard down.
She should have noticed from when he stubbornly insisted on holding her even though she said there was no need to help her put on underwear. No, was it from when she felt the hands wiping her body were somehow lingering?
“Ah, wait, mm, don’t lick there, mmph.”
“……Just once more.”
“……”
“Spica……”
Alkaid looked up at his mate while leaving red marks on her white thighs. Spica couldn’t overcome the gaze disguised as pitiful pleading not to abandon him.
After that, she became completely exhausted and fell fast asleep the moment she got into the carriage. It was practically a predetermined ending from the moment she grabbed Alkaid’s head, overcome by the pleasure of him sucking below roughly. Even the fact that when she opened her eyes, it would be their now-familiar room.
But not everything went as expected.
“Mmm.”
No matter how tired she was, opening her eyes at a set time was a habit ingrained in her body from being a knight. Spica rubbed her eyes and sat up. With that movement, the fur cloak that had been covering her fell to the floor with a thud.
“……Fur? In this season?”
The weather was certainly suitable for thin outer garments, but she immediately felt cold as soon as the cloak was removed.
“Huh?”
Come to think of it, the clothes Spica wore were also made of thick wool. Moreover, the place where she opened her eyes wasn’t a bed but inside a carriage. Everything was puzzling.
Hadn’t they returned home? Spica picked up the cloak and covered herself with it like a blanket. Since it was the carriage they always rode, with the Winterhold ducal family’s crest engraved everywhere, she wasn’t anxious.
“Are you awake?”
Then Alkaid opened the carriage door and entered. Spica gladly received the warm cocoa cup he handed her.
“Where are we?”
“The north.”
Spica, who had been blowing on her cocoa, paused.
“……You said the north, just now?”
“Yes. We just entered our family’s territory. Since you said you would marry me after greeting my mother.”
“That’s naturally something I should do. But is there a reason for moving so suddenly?”
Then Alkaid suddenly turned his gaze toward the window. Outside the carriage that had started moving again, snow-covered field scenery was passing by.
Hmm, he coughed awkwardly and said quietly.
“……Everyone is targeting you, so I thought it would be better to hold the ceremony as soon as possible, even a day earlier.”
“Everyone?”
Spica unconsciously tried to recall if there was anyone to whom she had shown favor.
But no matter how much she thought, even rolling her head like doing forward and backward somersaults, there wasn’t even half a person, let alone one.
Spica asked, suspecting.
“Alkaid. By any chance, is it because of His Highness the Crown Prince and Chertan……”
She quickly swallowed the words ‘it’s not, right?’ after seeing Alkaid’s sullen expression.
However, despite such consideration, laughter burst out immediately.
“Ahahaha!”
Spica tried to cover her mouth with the fur cloak, but stopped because the “pffft” sounds made it seem like she was teasing more. Alkaid crossed his arms and asked displeasedly.
“Why are you laughing? I’m serious.”
Actually, touching a beast-human’s mate was a great discourtesy. Thinking rationally, it was just something children would say, but obsession with one’s mate was in the realm of instinct, not reason, so it wasn’t something that could be understood or controlled.
On the other hand, Spica, an ordinary person, only found it cute that Alkaid showed jealousy in such a way.
She spread both arms toward her fiancé who was mysteriously cute despite his door-sized build.
“Hold me.”
Before the words finished, she was tightly embraced in Alkaid’s arms.
“Kiss.”
This time a light kiss followed. Spica laughed “huhu” and stroked Alkaid’s cheek. He acted like only he was obsessed, but her feelings weren’t much different either.
“I also want to quickly make you legally mine and bind you.”
Instinctive obsession was good, but binding recognized by law and institutions was even better. It was like writing ‘Spica’s’ on this handsome forehead and walking around.
Alkaid, who directly faced Spica’s eyes that had become ecstatic just from imagination, exhaled a trembling breath. Feeling his thigh where she had placed her hand becoming taut, Spica asked suspiciously.
“Do you remember how many times we did it yesterday?”
“Well, was it three times?”
“It was four times.”
“Were you bored enough to be counting?”
The lips that had touched her cheek innocently moved lewdly. Unable to endure the persistent licking and biting of her cheek, Spica pushed his firm shoulders.
“Stop, Alkaid. I really can’t do it today. It still feels like it’s flowing inside.”
Flowing…….
Even without explanation, he could understand what she meant. It was also words that changed his eyes rather than calming Alkaid down.
Spica, who belatedly saw those eyes, tried to escape from his embrace, but no matter how much of a fellow knight she was, she couldn’t overcome his strength. In an instant, her b*ttocks were lifted and her thick skirt hem was pulled up.
“No! Why are you suddenly doing this?”
There was nowhere to run inside the carriage. Though Spica flailed her legs wildly, Alkaid subdued her at once. With eyes that had turned calm, he said.
“Since it would be troublesome if it flows, I’ll remove it all for you.”
“N, no. It’s fine. It’s more troublesome when you touch it!”
“You know that my mother is also a beast-human like me, right? And the fact that beast-humans have excellent sense of smell.”
“Th, that’s true, but……”
“Do you want to meet her while flowing with the scent of my s*men?”
Spica drew in a sharp breath with a “heuk” sound. Seeing her face and even the hands covering her eyes turn completely red, Alkaid smiled with satisfaction.
“Spread your legs, Spica.”
His fingertips traveling up her straight legs felt underwear that was truly sticky and wet. Alkaid’s smile froze in place. When he pushed the thin fabric aside, the hole twitched like it felt his gaze. Through that gap, thinned s*men slowly flowed out.
“……You can’t eat it all and let it flow out like this.”
“It, it’s not my fault. It’s because there’s too much……”
“……”
Deep lines formed inside Alkaid’s jaw.
“That’s exactly right. Too much is flowing, so fingers alone won’t do.”
“……What?”
It was the moment she questioned back. A fierce shaft filled her body with a thud. From one rough hip thrust that scraped all the pleasure points, Spica forgot about stopping him and moaned while embracing Alkaid.
“Hah!”
“……Huh.”
Because she had been holding s*men the whole time, her slippery inner walls wrapped around his c*ck stickily. Alkaid embraced and supported Spica’s head and back while fiercely thrusting his c*ck in. The more violent movements continued, the more the flesh became wet and only lewd squelching sounds of collision echoed.
“Ah, hmmng.”
Spica clung desperately to Alkaid. It was difficult, but there was satisfaction from the act of completely embracing him. Overwhelming pleasure spread throughout her whole body.
“Good, ah……”
Every time the c*ck filling her belly thrust deep with thumping sounds, her thin lower abdomen bulged out. When he rubbed inside and withdrew, the pleasure points caught on the gl*ns ridge were scraped and stimulated roughly. From the fierce and fast movements, pleasure quickly soared high.
- dorothea
feeling burnt out. updates for some novels will be slow please understand(ㅅ•́ ₃•̀)