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Chapter 8 – Danger Quietly Under Happiness (Part 10)
Meanwhile, Ria, held by Kahin, was desperately trying to avoid the situation. It wasn’t about whether she liked or disliked being intimate with them; the problem was the location. This wasn’t a bedroom; it was outdoors!
“Kahin, stop, ugh.”
“My lady, nothing is as warm as a human’s body temperature.”
“No, not like this. Rune! You too, stop touching!”
It was hard enough to push Kahin away as he licked her neck, but Rune also joined in, pressing his body against hers. After a while of struggling to push them away, Ria finally managed to stop them. Rune, resting his face on her shoulder, whined.
“Really? You did it with Eden in the greenhouse.”
‘How did he know? And besides, at least the greenhouse was enclosed!’
Ria swallowed the words rising in her throat and pulled up the strap of her dress that had slipped off her shoulder, revealing her fair skin.
As her exposed skin was covered again, Kahin licked his lower lip, looking disappointed.
“Someone could come here.”
“That will never happen. We’ve restricted access for the day.”
“The entrance is open…”
“We’re deep enough inside that we can’t be seen from the entrance.”
They countered every reason she gave to persuade them. It almost seemed like they had planned this situation from the beginning. But then she remembered they couldn’t have predicted the rain. Shaking her head, she thought, how could anyone predict the weather’s whims.
“Then just let us hold you. As Kahin said, a human’s body temperature is the warmest. Let’s stay close.”
Rune, whose soft hair had been tickling her shoulder, backed off a bit.
To be honest, she was surprised. She had expected them to keep pushing with their pitiful expressions—the ones that made her the weakest. Kahin also stopped his advances.
Though feeling a bit uneasy about how easily they backed off, Ria adjusted her posture. Or rather, she was adjusted. Kahin lifted her and sat her between his legs. Rune wrapped the fallen blanket around them, covering all three with its large size.
Soon, their bodies warmed from each other’s heat. Ria relaxed her muscles, leaning comfortably against Kahin’s chest. Her hands, held by each of them, were being gently kneaded like clay.
Listening to the crackling fire, she felt a sense of lethargy. The faint sound of rain was like a lullaby. Her eyes blinked slowly, and she felt she might fall asleep.
But then, Rune, sitting close beside her, shivered slightly.
“Rune?”
Ria leaned toward him, checking his forehead and cheek with the back of her hand. Worried that he might have caught a cold from being soaked, her drowsiness vanished. Rune, looking at her with moist eyes, rubbed his cheek against her hand.
“Ria.”
Thinking he’d be fine with the blanket and the fire, Ria extended her arms and hugged him as he leaned closer. He wrapped his arms around her waist.
‘…?’
She should have realized then. His arms tightened, and his fingers slowly traced her spine. Worried he might catch a cold, Ria’s eyes widened as she tried to understand the situation. This wasn’t just a pure touch.
“I’ll make you warmer, okay?”
Rune, who had been nuzzling her br*asts like a child, kissed up her collarbone, leaving red marks. Kahin, not missing the opportunity, began lifting her skirt.
“Ugh. So, this was your plan…”
“Huh? Ria-.”
Kahin’s hand, which had been caressing her leg, slid up to her inner thigh, rubbing close to her intimate area. Just that made her start to get wet, and his fingers teased the area, making her more ar*used. Kahin’s eyes darkened.
Rune, noticing this, pretended not to see and kept his pitiful expression. Their whispers about warming her up sweetly melted into her ears.
After several moments of hesitation, Ria eventually gave in. She was weak to their handsome faces, and whenever they pushed like this, she couldn’t resist.
Feeling the blanket slipping off her body, Ria decided she would look up how to resist the temptation of handsome men when she returned to the mansion.
***
‘Such a cute person.’
Kahin, fully enjoying the feel of her soft br*asts in his hands, deepened the kiss, swallowing her breath.
“Huuh…”
Even the occasional moans that escaped her were swallowed, making him smile like a satisfied predator.
Opening his eyes, he looked down to see her white, smooth legs exposed as her skirt was lifted to her waist. His master was buried between her legs, licking her wet, red flesh like a hungry beast.
As his tongue lapped up her juices, her toes curled and trembled. Her shoes had long since been discarded. Unbothered, his master eagerly drank her nectar.
‘What will you do if you keep falling for this?’
Despite countless experiences of them never letting go when they showed their desires, she always believed them when they pretended to back off. She trusted their words of “just a little” or “just once” without suspicion.
‘Does she trust us that much?’
Feeling his spirits lift at that thought, Kahin realized how deep his suppressed emotions were. When he released his desires, he acted more instinctively, unlike his usual composed self when guarding her. It was as if he was making up for all the times he couldn’t express himself.
So, when his master backed off with a hidden agenda, he immediately understood and followed suit. He knew very well how to approach her to gain permission.
At that moment, his mind was filled only with the instinct to embrace her.
“Mm!”
When Kahin pinched her er*ect n*pple with his rough hands, Ria’s body arched gracefully. Her trembling hands grasped his thick arms, leaving nail marks that excited him further.
As Ria’s breath became labored, he moved his lips to her neck, gently nibbling. He bit persistently, as if trying to consume her.
“Haa, huuh…”
As she finally caught her breath, tears formed at the corners of her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. The outdoor environment and the anxiety that someone might come heightened her senses, making the stimulation feel twice as intense.
The two men touching her body couldn’t miss this. Rune, lifting his head, had his mouth glistening with her juices. He licked his fingers clean and kissed up her inner thigh to her lower abdomen, then moved up to kiss her temple.
“So wet, Ria.”
“Stop, ugh… Are you sure no one will come?”
“Of course. There’s no one around.”
The two men knew that several knights were hiding nearby, with cotton stuffed in their ears. But even if they explained that no one could hear, Ria would reject them if she knew. Their mission was to guard her secretly. If she noticed, it would mean failure, so she didn’t need to know.
Reaching out, Rune washed his hands with the clean water they had brought and dried them with a fresh towel, calling Kahin.
At the sound of his name, Kahin lifted his head and quickly understood Rune’s intent. He picked up Ria and moved her to Rune. Then he washed his hands in the clean water and dried them off.
Meanwhile, Rune, holding Ria in his arms, turned her body to face forward and sat her between his legs. Thanks to the multiple layers of blankets, the ground wasn’t too hard.
“I haven’t done much yet.”
He chuckled mischievously, grabbing her already red br*ast with his right hand, which bore the marks of Kahin’s hands, while his left hand moved down, inserting two fingers inside her.
“Ah…!”
As his thick fingers slid smoothly into her wet depths, Ria gasped and hunched slightly, causing her hair to fall forward and exposing her thin, white neck to his view.
Without hesitation, Rune lowered his head and left red marks on her neck, shoulders, and shoulder blades.
“Ah, ah, hng…”
Unable to hold back her moans as his fingers roughly rubbed her inner walls, Ria bit her lip to stifle the sound that echoed loudly in the cave. But it was only momentary; Kahin, who had come closer, lifted her chin gently and pressed her lower lip softly with his thumb. Her lips parted slightly at his touch.
“Don’t bite your lips. You’ll hurt yourself.”
Even after her lips relaxed, Kahin continued to caress them with his thumb. He then inserted his index and middle fingers into her mouth.
“Instead, bite my fingers. Or you can suck on them.”
His darkened green eyes gleamed dangerously as he pressed his fingers against her tongue.
“Hmph, mm, haa…”
“Just like when you suck my c*ck. Yes. Just like that. You’re good at it.”
Her tear-filled eyes looked up at him, and the sight sent a shiver down Kahin’s spine, making him hastily pull out his already swollen member. It sprang out, veins bulging and clear fl*id oozing from the tip.
‘Damn it.’