Chapter 11
Kan kissed her. After that, he said nothing at all. The soft thing that slipped between her lips swallowed up Eria without resistance.
“…Hnn.”
She liked the feeling of his kiss and didn’t want to pull away. She tightened her arms around his neck, awkwardly but earnestly moving her tongue to meet his. She sucked on his tongue as if she would swallow it whole, then let him swim freely in her mouth. The kiss left her breathless.
When she turned her head to avoid his lips, Kan only kept kissing her, as if he couldn’t get enough.
“Haa.”
After a while, Kan parted their lips. A long string of saliva connected their mouths, uncertain whose it was. Eria looked up at him, her eyes glazed with excitement.
“Are your lips… okay? Does it hurt?”
Kan replied in a deep voice, “I’m fine.” Then he bent down again and sucked on her earlobe. “Haa,” Eria couldn’t suppress the m*an, quickly covering her mouth.
“If I could, I’d swallow you every day.”
Kan’s whisper slipped right into her ear. His rough breathing followed every word, sending shivers through her body. Soon, Kan bent down and bit her pale neck. As he sucked hard on her soft skin, Eria trembled and gripped his shoulder tightly.
“H-ha… haaang…”
“You can make noise. No one’s around this tent tonight.”
Kan reassured her when she struggled to hold back her sounds. Whether it was true or not, it made her feel better. Holding back her m*ans was agonizing. Before she knew it, her clothes had been removed, and she faced Kan n*ked. Each time his lips brushed her pale skin, a white flash sparked before her eyes. Smack, smooch. Kan kissed her collarbone briefly, gripped her br*ast with one hand, and sucked the other into his mouth.
“Ahh! Ahn! Kan!”
The sensation of being touched while sober was even more intense than when she was drunk. Even though she’d experienced pleasure before, it felt new and ever-renewing. Eria twisted her hips, squeezing her eyes shut. Kan lightly licked her n*pple with his tongue, then gently nibbled.
“…Haa.”
Her lower belly churned, and she began to grow wet from the heat below. His lips, wandering like they were devouring dessert, quickly moved lower.
“Haa… haaang! Kan! There, there—!”
Startled by the sudden unfamiliar sensation, Eria reflexively tried to push his head away, but it didn’t work.
“You have no idea how delicious you are, Dame Eria.”
“Ahh… please, stop.”
Eria squeezed out the words, but Kan answered by burying his face between her secret thighs. His soft tongue traced from her entrance to her cl*toris, then flicked gently at her peak. Her legs, draped over his shoulders, trembled, and her hips lifted involuntarily. The tickling reached deep inside, places her hands couldn’t reach, and made her hair stand on end.
Kan didn’t stop there; this time, his tongue slipped inside her pulsing opening. Sucking as if drawing out nectar, he made Eria shudder with pleasure. Her head felt like it would burst. Every part of her sparked as if electrified, itching for release. She knew only Kan could resolve all these sensations.
“Ka-Kan…!”
Eria gripped the blanket tightly, trying to escape him by pushing herself upward. Kan quickly climbed on top of her and smiled sweetly.
“Don’t think about running away, Dame Eria.”
“Hnn…”
He rolled her n*pple between his fingers and planted a brief kiss on her lips. Then, before she knew it, he’d removed his underwear, exposing the thick, intimidating member he’d been hiding. Seeing Kan’s flushed, aroused p*nis, Eria unconsciously swallowed. Kan tilted his head.
“Does it look tasty?”
She was nervous about how something like that could fit inside her, but Kan asked a question she hadn’t expected. Eria quickly shook her head, but he seemed to have already decided and pulled her up by the arm.
“You can taste it. Go on, try.”
Truthfully, she was curious. Eria glanced at his face, then lowered her head and gently touched Kan’s member with her tongue. The warm, soft sensation wasn’t unpleasant, and Kan’s short m*an gave her courage to take it into her mouth and lick the warm flesh. His hot palm landed on her head.
“Haa… it’s so good, Dame Eria.”
His voice was different from when he touched her before—rougher, lower, more animalistic. Hearing he liked it made Eria want to do more for him. She took his p*nis deeper into her mouth, and as she did, she felt Kan’s body tremble, just as he had when licking her below. Soon, something sticky seeped out between the soft flesh and filled her mouth.
“I feel like I’m dying… hnn.”
Kan gently gripped her long hair, as if wanting her to take him deeper. Eria obediently took him as deep as he wanted. Soon, the sensation of something poking her throat made her mumble that it was too deep, and Kan groaned again.
“Hah, I can’t hold back.”
Kan quickly pulled himself out of her mouth, laid Eria down, and spread her legs to wrap around his waist.
“I’m going in. Tell me if it hurts.”
He seemed urgent. Eria swallowed and nodded, and Kan rubbed his warm, hard member against her opening, where it had just been in her mouth. The unfamiliar feeling made her frown and lift her hips. She was tense, her heart pounding. Kan locked eyes with her, as if he wouldn’t look away for a moment, and slowly began to push himself inside. The unfamiliar sensation of something entering her made Eria frown. She’d experienced it drunk, but this was the first time sober, so it felt strange—and painful. The contradiction was that it hurt but felt good.
“Are you okay?”
Even though it hurt, she didn’t want him to pull out. Eria nodded. That seemed to be the signal; Kan began to move his hips slowly. The slick, hard thing moved smoothly. Each time it went deep inside, overwhelming pleasure spread through her.
“Ahn…!”
Kan took her hand. Eria gripped him tightly, doing her best to accept him. So this was the union of man and woman. She’d heard about it, but never read or learned about it, so she didn’t really know. She’d done it once before, but this was basically her true first experience.
“Dame Eria… hnn. You’re so tight. I feel like I’ll burst.”
He forced out the words, frowning. It seemed he was feeling strong pleasure, just like Eria. Then, when he thr*st hard, Eria took a deep breath and gritted her teeth. As his hips moved faster, flashes exploded in her mind and she lost all sense.
“Ahn! Kan…!”
When she felt she couldn’t take any more, Kan groaned and stopped thrusting, quickly pulling out. Hot liquid spilled onto her belly and trickled down.
“Haa…”
Kan, who had somehow prepared a dry cloth, cleaned up the traces and hugged Eria tightly. He gave her a quick kiss on her lips as she lay there, breathing softly, and smiled gently. When Eria shivered from the sudden chill, Kan covered her with a thin blanket and held her close.
“You must be tired. Sleep now, Dame Eria.”
“…What about you?”
“I’ll sleep beside you.”
“What if someone sees…”
“Don’t worry. No one will. Even if they do, I don’t care.”
“That’s a bit…”
“I’m not hiding it. I’d rather be found out, so I can protect you more openly.”
“I told you before, I’ll protect myself. If you interfere, you’ll just get hurt.”
Eria glared at Kan, worried he’d get in trouble with the seniors again or be beaten somewhere out of sight, like at dinner. Kan smiled sweetly.
“Don’t glare. Go to sleep. I won’t get hurt anymore. I won’t make you worry.”
It sounded like he was promising not to step in anymore, so Eria felt relieved. As her tension faded, fatigue rushed in. She slowly closed her eyes, and Kan stroked her hair as he whispered.
“Good night, Dame Eria. Lately, things have gotten boring, so this is a nice change.”
“…Hnn?”
Eria mumbled, half-asleep, as if she’d heard something, but there was no reply. Instead, soft warmth lingered on her lips for a moment before disappearing.