Side Story 3 – The Gift Left by the Delegation (Part 4)

It was hot. Scorchingly so. It felt as though he might melt, as though her insides might swallow him whole.

His emerald-green eyes, now darker and more intense, gleamed sharply. Clenching his jaw so tightly that his firm jawline protruded, he pulled his hips back before thrusting in to the base again in one swift motion. The rough rhythm began.

His solid member slid in and out, as though smoothing out every fold of her inner walls. Each time the blunt tip pressed against her deepest parts, her fluids flowed in welcome, accompanied by soft moans.

“Kahin, Kahin.” 

As though calling his name might alleviate the heat even slightly, Ria called out to him repeatedly. Her cries, mingled with the sounds of pleasure, seemed to please him, as his ears twitched in response.

Soon, he lifted her body. Her delicate frame, which had been swaying helplessly, was effortlessly lifted into the air by his muscular arms.

“Puhk,” the thick flesh penetrated even deeper than before, pressing firmly against her insides. “Hngh,” the suffocating pressure left her gasping for breath, her body tensing. He embraced her close, kissing her neck as though to soothe her.

But there was no time to savor his tenderness, as he gripped her b*ttocks and began thrusting his member roughly once more. The pale skin of her b*ttocks, already marked with red handprints, bore additional overlapping marks.

“Haa, hngh…”

Ria clung to his shirt tightly, exhaling shakily. His fluffy tail brushed against her widely spread legs, tickling her.

“Kahin…”

“I won’t let you fall…”

As her face drew closer to his, her soft breaths and delicate moans, now more audible to his heightened hearing, made his ears twitch. Whether due to anxiety or the deep penetration, her inner walls clenched tightly, causing his dark eyebrows to furrow.

But his broken words soon trailed off. The heat coursing through his body severed the thin thread of reason that had been barely holding on, burning it away completely without leaving a trace.

“…D*mn it, clench tighter.”

Clenching his teeth so hard that his jawline stood out, he moved his hips roughly. Before her walls could fully close, he stretched them taut again, and again. The sensation of her inner walls clinging tighter, as though trying to devour him, filled him with ecstasy.

If only she could keep clenching like this, he thought, his member might become permanently lodged inside her, merging them into one so that no one else could ever claim her.

His primal instincts, now fully in control, entertained nothing but beastly thoughts. His body responded in kind. The heat concentrated below, causing his member to swell further, stretching her already strained insides even more as they clung to him.

In satisfaction, Kahin pressed a kiss to Ria’s forehead.

“Ugh, it’s… even bigger…”

Her pale hands, clutching his shirt, tightened further. As tears clung to the corners of her eyes, she looked up at him with a desperate gaze. Kahin impatiently captured her lips.

“Mmm, mmph…”

The movement of his tongue invading her lips was as rough as his actions below. He rubbed and sucked deeply, as if savoring her soft flesh. Their saliva mixed and dripped between them, falling to the floor.

In that state, Kahin began to move his steps.

Even without moving his hips, the blunt tip of his member rubbed and pressed inside her with every step. The thick shaft caressed her inner walls.

“Hah! Hnnngh!”

Startled, Ria broke the kiss and buried her face in his shoulder. Unlike the earlier pounding thrusts, the way he now pressed and lightly tapped drove her insane.

But Kahin did not stop and continued walking. Though the bed was only a few steps away, he deliberately circled the room to prolong the journey.

“Ahh, mmph… Kahin, stop, ahh, I can’t…!”

Ria felt like she was going to lose her mind. Without even realizing it, she clenched tightly around his member, which had reached her peak once more. Kahin, frowning, supported her firmly with one arm while the other slid up her back, holding her round head closer to his shoulder.

Then, with a forceful motion, he pulled his shaft out to the tip before slamming it back in to the base, his lips parting wide as he bit down roughly on her delicate neck.

“Haaah…!”

The tip of his member struck her cervix. The force of the thrust pressed firmly against it, and a sharp pain flared in her neck where he had bitten her.

At that moment, Ria’s vision went white. Her mind melted in a dizzying haze, and her curled toes brushed against his pants as she trembled.

Her inner walls, trembling intermittently, gripped him tightly, drawing a suppressed groan from Kahin. Deep inside, where their bodies met, his tip released a surge of thick seed, filling her womb completely.

Perhaps it was the potion, or perhaps it was his heightened excitement, but the amount he released inside her was overwhelming. He moved his hips slowly, as if to push the seed even deeper, his motions shallow but deliberate.

“You’re gripping me well.”

After filling her completely, Kahin curved his lips into a satisfied smile. Without giving her a moment to rest, he began walking again.

“Wait, Kahin, not yet, ahh, wait…”

Ria’s hurried words spilled out, but Kahin, as if unbothered, gently stroked her back and continued walking.

Trailing his steps, a mixture of her fluids and his seed dripped onto the floor, leaving a damp trail behind them.

Finally, Kahin stopped in front of the bed.

“Ria.” 

He called her name, looking down at her trembling body as she clung to him tightly like a lifeline. When she raised her head to gaze at him with tearful eyes, he kissed her cheeks, nose, lips, and forehead before lowering his head to softly lick the vivid red bite marks on her pale neck.

“Hnnngh!”

His tail wagged lightly, brushing against Ria’s legs, seemingly pleased with the mark he had left. 

Kahin kissed the bite mark repeatedly and met her gaze.

“The alchemist said the potion would please you, my dear.”

His emerald eyes, still darkened with suppressed desire, gleamed like those of a predator. The moment their gazes met, her lower abdomen clenched tightly, gripping his still-throbbing member. The realization that his eyes, still burning with unrelenting desire, held only her made a shiver of pleasure run down her spine.

“Hah, judging by how tightly you’re gripping me, it seems the alchemist wasn’t wrong.”

Kahin, fully aware of her reactions, exhaled deeply and lightly nibbled on her flushed earlobe. The warm sensation of his lips brushing her ear made her flinch, and a low chuckle rumbled close to her.

“Forgive me.”

“…”

“Hmm?”

Kahin pressed his forehead against hers, his voice low and playful. For a moment, it seemed as though his reason had returned, a realization solidified by the change in his tone.

“Really, you pounce on me like a wolf…”

Realizing this, Ria found herself pouting without meaning to. Rubbing her forehead against his shoulder, she voiced her complaints with a mixture of frustration and affection.

“I thought you were cute… but you’re not cute at all.”

“I’m sorry, I was wrong.”

“Liar. You’re just going to keep going.”

His lips, which had been whispering soothingly, pressed into a firm line. Her sharp observation was entirely correct—he wasn’t done yet.

“Today is my birthday, isn’t it? Just this once, forgive me.”

His voice grew even gentler. The heat from the potion still lingered, and he wasn’t sure when it might ignite his body again. He needed her permission before he could indulge his desires fully.

“Hmm? Ria, my one and only.”

“…Go ahead.”

Kahin’s sweet words melted away her sulking heart. Even though she knew his words were meant to coax her into agreement, she couldn’t help but feel her heart soften.

She knew those words came from the sincerity he always carried for her, and she also knew that this was how things always went on his birthday. This was merely her way of expressing a small complaint about the sudden introduction of the potion, which had left her unprepared for his overwhelming approach.

Kahin, chuckling softly, kissed the top of her head and whispered.

“My beautiful, beloved wife.”

It was a phrase that melted her heart completely and without resistance.

“…Just for today.”

Ria, peeking up at him, lifted her head to press a kiss to his lips. Then, she wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Happy birthday, Kahin.”

Kahin smiled happily and pulled her into a tight embrace. As he gently laid her on the bed, their brown and green eyes met, filled only with each other. Their lips met again, and their movements, as they shared each other’s breaths, were soft and tender.

The wolf’s tail, wagging happily, didn’t stop moving until the heated night finally ended, and they both fell asleep.