Chapter 6.1 – It Kept Happening Like That

“Dani, ah, you’re so soft… so tender.”

“Mm, ah…”

“This part is standing up. It’s so cute…”

“Stop… ugh, stop talking.”

Luel deliberately made a wet sound as he sucked on Dania’s n*pple. His tongue teased its outline, then he sucked lightly, creating a pulling sensation that sent waves of pleasure through her chest. The heat below her navel flared up, and Dania involuntarily twisted her hips.

Meanwhile, his hands explored her body, cupping the soft curves of her sides and ribs, squeezing gently as if testing their density. His movements, as his hands alternated between pulling and relaxing, seemed to pump a subtle heat and excitement under her skin.

Seriously, it’s not even the first time he’s touched me today…

How many times has he kissed and sucked on me already?

When Dania glanced down at her chest with teary eyes, she saw the rosy marks left by his persistent kisses. 

He sucked deeply on the still-untouched pale areas, licked over the already bruised spots as if retracing his marks, lightly nibbled on her hardened n*pples, and even kissed the folds under her chest where her ribs met her skin. Despite Dania’s protests, Luel continued to devour her chest like a man starved, all while murmuring praises.

“Dani, you taste so good. It’s like your skin is sweet…”

“That… that’s not… ah!”

Her reflexive denial was cut short by a cry. One of Luel’s hands, which had been busy kneading her chest, had moved lower.

“Ah, it’s still so wet down here… Dani, it feels like your body really likes my fingers.”

“Ah, stop… stop saying things like that!”

“Then…”

“Ahhh!”

With a deep kiss on her n*pple, Luel’s fingers slid along the folds of her lower lips and flicked her sensitive bud.

“Your lower lips are so honest.”

“Ah, mm!”

“Unlike your lying upper lips.”

Despite having cl*maxed several times already tonight, Dania’s body reacted instinctively to his touch. His thumb pressed firmly against a sensitive spot, while two fingers slid into her entrance. The already slick opening allowed his fingers to glide in easily, producing wet, squelching sounds.

“Ah! Mm… ah!”

Luel’s hooked fingers pressed against a particularly sensitive spot inside her. The stimulation from both inside and out made her body tremble uncontrollably. Her legs, which had already given out multiple times that night, began to shake again as they instinctively drew together.

Finally, Luel dragged his fingers along the inside of her walls.

“Ahhh…”

“Look at this, Dani.”

The sudden emptiness made her whimper, but Luel brought his fingers up for her to see. A milky fluid clung to his fingers, pooling between them.

“You still had so much of me inside you.”

The sight of what he showed her was so lewd that Dania’s face flushed a deep red. She felt as though her face had been burning all night without a moment to cool down.

Luel lowered his hand again, smearing his essence over her already wet folds. The sticky sound of fluids mixing filled the room as he rubbed it into her skin.

“When your juices mix with mine like this…”

“I didn’t… I didn’t come!”

“Didn’t you?”

Luel smiled even wider and left a brief kiss on her nose.

“Sure you didn’t. But earlier, Dani, you were dripping so sweetly.”

His affectionate tone carried obscene words directly into her ear. She wanted to push him away, but his large frame pinned her down, leaving her unable to move. In truth, she hadn’t been able to lift a finger for a while now.

“When I touch you like this…”

“Ah! Mm…”

“When you get this wet, it won’t hurt as much later, right?”

The sound of her wetness mixing with his fluids was almost deafening. 

“Later? You mean we’re… doing it again?”

“Of course, Dani.”

“Ugh…”

“I’ve waited years for this.”

Dania’s face turned pale. She realized that the thick, intimidating length that had already pierced her twice tonight was hard again, pressing against her thigh. Luel deliberately ground his arousal against her leg.

Twice. That meant this would be the third time.

Luel had already been so aroused by her that he had cl*maxed twice. Or perhaps it was because he had been holding her, kissing her, and touching her all night.

The order didn’t matter. What mattered was that he had been with her, gotten hard, and even released twice already.

The first time had been a moment of surprise when he couldn’t hold back. The second was after they shared the contraceptive candies, when he pinned her against the wall and took her again.

Now, Dania lay utterly spent on the bed, her body trembling from exhaustion after enduring his relentless pace.

Dania had no choice but to endure. Luel Marchento, who had been wiping the floor and her lower body where his essence had dripped, had become aroused again. As a result, they were now in this situation. 

She couldn’t push him away as he explored every inch of her body, which had gone limp and unresponsive. All she could do was let him do as he pleased. 

Luel left deep kisses around her areolas while his hand continued to explore her lower region. He caressed her folds with care, imagining how flushed and sensitive her inner walls must be after everything that had happened. The drying remnants of his fluids added a slight friction to his touch.

Perhaps it was because she had cl*maxed so many times already, but it didn’t take long for her to start trembling under his touch. Her folds quivered as though in response to his movements.

“Mm, Dani. You’ll need to tighten up when I enter you again.”

“Ugh, stop… saying those things… ah!”

“Even your embarrassed expression is so alluring.”

Luel straightened his posture, gazing down at her as if he were admiring a masterpiece. He planted kisses on her sharp nose, her flushed cheeks, and her tear-streaked eyes. His blue eyes sparkled like the ocean under the summer sun, peeking out from beneath his soft lashes.

Overwhelmed by the gentle yet tantalizing sensations, all Dania could do was tightly shut her eyes.

This is driving me crazy.

If someone heard him, they’d think my body was really as sweet, soft, and tender as he says!

Despite her thoughts, her hips and thighs began to twitch uncontrollably in response to the pleasure building up under his touch.

“Dani. Shall I put it in?”

“…”

“Should I let my length sink into your warmth?”

“Ah, stop it!”

Dania finally turned her head sharply to the side.

How could he say such things so casually, as if he had been speaking like this his whole life? And yet, he claimed this was his first time. 

Even if he swore on the blade of the Holy Sword, how could she believe him? They had already done it twice tonight—wasn’t that enough? What more could he possibly want?

And yet…

“Ah… mm…”

“Let me in, will you?”

“Ugh… ah…”

“Your honest lower lips seem to want me inside.”

Nothing was going as she wanted.

Luel Marchento, who acted so skillfully yet had the audacity to claim this was his first time, her own body that betrayed her desires, and most of all, her mind, which was now filled with thoughts of wanting that thick length to pierce her deeply again.

Holy One, it’s true. I was never worthy of becoming a priestess. To think that I’ve reached the point where I find pleasure in aligning my body with my childhood friend of 21 years… I must have fallen to some carnal demon.

Dania turned her face away, her voice barely audible as she mumbled.

“From behind…”

“What?”

“Do it… from behind.”

The playful glint in Luel’s blue eyes froze instantly. His hand, which had been teasing her sensitive folds, stopped moving as well.

From behind…? Did she really just say that?

Where on earth did she learn to say something so risqué?

Sure, what they were doing and the words he had been whispering were already indecent, but this was Dania. She was supposed to be different. Luel himself had spent the past five years overhearing all sorts of lewd tales from his more promiscuous friends, but Dania…?

Oh, wait. Hadn’t I said something earlier about raising her hips?

While Luel was frozen in shock at her unexpected response, Dania slipped away from his grasp and turned over onto her stomach.

“I… don’t want you to see my face.”

Her voice was soft, almost shy, as she glanced back at him. At that moment, Luel felt his heart—or perhaps another part of him—throb intensely.

Gods, this is too much…

Dania propped herself up on her elbows, her face turned away, and her hips raised toward him. Luel felt lightheaded as he took in the sight before him. Her delicate shoulder blades, the gentle curve of her waist, and her soft, round hips—all of it was enough to make him dizzy.

And then there was the small, flushed entrance between her legs, trembling as though it was waiting for him.

So, she really does want this.