Chapter 29

“My lower belly is ticklish, sniff.”

She met his gaze.

“My Princess is so cute when she asks to be entered.”

Braden pressed his stiff p*nis against her soaked entrance. The thick tip slid in her nectar.

He leisurely moved his hips, rubbing the inside of her soft petals with his p*nis.

“Uut, don’t rub. It tickles even more.”

“Alright.”

Instead of rubbing, he pressed his thick, hot shaft against her plump entrance.

“Uut!”

When the tip stimulated her cl*toris, she shuddered.

“Sucking me in, asking to be entered.”

He couldn’t hold back any longer. He pressed the thick tip with his thumb and greedily pushed it inside her.

His large p*nis spread her flesh mercilessly. The hot, sticky flesh clung to it, wrapping him softly.

‘D*mn, it really is amazing.’

Even better than the first time.

“Ahuht! It hurts.”

Her entrance, slick with nectar, was soft but still tight.

“Haa, just endure a little. You’ll swallow it soon.”

Braden bit her lower lip and kissed her, then spread her legs wider. He gently moved his p*nis inside her, widening her flesh.

Squish.

Her hot flesh kept sticking together. Feeling that soft texture, he pushed his fully hardened p*nis all the way in.

Swoosh.

His p*nis, pushed in with effort, filled her completely.

“Huuung….”

She moaned and gasped for breath. Reacting to the pleasure, she kept releasing sweet nectar.

With her entrance even more slippery, he buried his p*nis deep to the root.

“See? You took it all.”

Braden groaned.

Her flesh, swallowing his p*nis, twitched. Even without moving, it kept squeezing and kneading him.

Braden’s eyebrows twitched.

What was so good about this?

He’d just cl*maxed, but felt like he could again.

“The taste of you is incredible. Fantastic. Hot. And you keep squeezing and nibbling me.”

Braden pulled her waist closer, pressing their bodies tightly together, rubbing her as he rotated his hips.

“That’s why I’m losing my mind.”

“Ahuht, huung, aang….”

She poured out moans, sensually rotating her hips.

“How about you? Do you like the taste of me?”

Thump, thump.

He spread her inner walls, moving his hips quickly and then thrusting deeply.

“Hauuk!”

Tap, tap!

His p*nis pierced her body, thrusting nonstop. Hot flesh collided, breaths scattered.

As he shook her body, her light frame bounced and swayed.

“Hmm? Adela. You like my taste too?”

Braden grabbed her bouncing br*asts and kneaded them.

“Haat, huut!”

She didn’t answer, just writhed her hips.

“You’re biting down so hard.”

“Huut, aang, haa haa….”

Her cries grew louder.

‘D*mn it!’

He really was losing it.

Her high-pitched cries erased all restraint. Braden spread her legs even wider and plunged in. His body began to rampage.

His grip on her waist tightened. He pressed her thighs and pumped his hips rapidly.

With each fast piston movement, his hot shaft mercilessly swept her insides. Every thrust scratched her soft flesh violently.

‘D*mn, it feels too good.’

“Uut!”

A suppressed moan rose from his throat.

Dizzying pleasure spread. It felt like his blood was reversing. His breath grew rough, and his p*nis buried inside her swelled even more.

They became one, swept into a whirlpool of immense pleasure. It was intense, almost violent pleasure.

“Ahuht, huung, aang….”

Her flesh, at its peak, squeezed and released his p*nis, repeating contraction and relaxation.

Overwhelmed by intense pleasure, Braden thrust even harder. Trembling with the endless waves of ecstasy, he released another thick spurt of s*men.

“Haa, haa.”

She panted adorably in his arms.

Braden pulled her body close. A thick heat rose between them.

“Won’t you admit it’s good until the end?”

Lost in desire, Braden whispered low in her ear.

“Haa, do I have to say it? My body’s telling you.”

Her blue eyes, blurred by pleasure, barely met his. Eyes full of heat seemed like they would burn her endlessly.

Adela trembled again, feeling as if she was being completely swallowed by him with just a glance. His presence was overwhelming.

“Of course you have to say it. That my c*ck tastes good. You get even more excited when I talk dirty, don’t you?”

The veins pulsed in his long, white neck, and every time, an unbelievably pleasant scent wafted from him. It was better than the floral fragrance surrounding them.

Braden buried his nose in her neck, inhaling her scent deeply. It was so sweet, he wanted to devour it.

If he wanted to eat, he should just eat.

He rubbed his nose along her neck, then bared his teeth.

“Ah! Braden, stop it. Let me be the only one excited. You shouldn’t get any more worked up.”

Adela decided not to scold his vulgar words anymore. Just as he said, they truly did excite her.

He was making her body behave strangely. Even now, it stung and hurt, but it gave her a strangely addictive pleasure.

To think pain could feel good—it was so perverse.

“You’re satisfied with just this?”

Braden nibbled down from her neck to her shoulder and collarbone. Wherever his lips passed, red petals were scattered.

“Huu…”

He gently bit her snow-white chest, sucking hard, and she let out a moan.

“Your body’s covered in petals.”

Her porcelain skin made the red marks stand out even more, descending from her collarbone to between her br*asts.

“So lewd.”

Braden looked down with satisfaction at the woman blooming in his arms.

Her skin was silky and moist, her figure slim yet voluptuous, her chest and hips full, and even her shy, sensitive flesh beneath was enticingly lewd.

What a magnificent body.

Just like how eating something delicious made him happy, Braden was filled with a deep sense of satisfaction.

A poisonous flower. A blossom of intense beauty.

Its sweet scent carried a deadly poison.

His instincts, honed from hunting monsters in the beast’s hunting grounds, spoke to him.

‘Maybe you’ll die, completely intoxicated, in this woman’s arms.’

He knew that, yet couldn’t let go—in fact, his possessiveness only grew stronger.

He had to admit it. He was captivated by this woman.

“So I have to taste you again. Your p*ssy.”

At those words, Adela’s face turned pale.

She was completely drained. She didn’t even have the strength to lift a finger.

“Don’t say no. I saw your p*ssy twitch just now. I’ve got good eyes.”

He smiled mischievously, eyes curving.

Her flesh twitched, and her nectar surged, pushing out the s*men filling her entrance.

‘Ah, how embarrassing!’

Her body betrayed her, siding with him.

***

「Braden, has he fallen in love too?

The sweet guy outside the arena.」

「Princess Adela’s vivid date scene」

「Hasn’t left the full villa, which costs hundreds of gold a day, for days.

As expected of the generous Princess.」

Joy put down the gossip magazine she’d finished reading. Her face was gloomy and dull.

“Not fun at all.”

The gossip magazine, once so entertaining, had recently lost its charm. If the Princess in the headline were someone other than Adela, she’d find it far more amusing.

Just then, Alexa and Logan came out of their room. Joy spoke to them.

“Let’s go out.”

“Is Her Highness not coming today either?”

Alexa asked.

“They said they don’t know when she’ll come out. They’ll let us know the day she does.”

“What?”

Logan frowned.

They thought it was just a one-night stay, but for three days now, they’d only heard she’d be back tomorrow. Now, no one knew when she’d return.

“No matter how much she’s acting, this is too much.”

Alexa clicked her tongue.

“Today, all three of us should go out. No point waiting in the room for Her Highness, who isn’t coming.”

Just in case Adela returned, one of the three always stayed in the guest room.

That didn’t seem necessary anymore.

“She even gave us money to go have fun.”

Joy pouted and jingled her pouch filled with gold coins.

“Let’s buy something tasty, go everywhere, and spend all this money.”

“Our Joy, are you sulking?”

“Her Highness isn’t completely smitten with that gladiator, right?”

Joy’s voice was full of worry. It felt terrible, as if her beloved Princess had been taken away.

“Of course not.”

Logan retorted sharply.

“You can never predict matters between men and women.”

Alexa said.

“Madame!”

Logan looked at Alexa reproachfully. From his expression, anyone would think he’d been betrayed by someone he trusted.

“Haa.”

Feeling troubled, Joy could only sigh.

Braden was even more attractive than the exaggerated stories in the gossip magazine. It wouldn’t be strange for a Princess, inexperienced with men, to fall for him.

But why was such a charming man a gladiator slave?

If only he were a prince! If not a prince, at least a noble.

“Let’s go, let’s go. Staying like this will just make us sick. Ah, I want a drink. Times like this call for a drink.”

Alexa, who couldn’t touch alcohol because she was pregnant, regretted it more than ever today.

“I’ll drink on your behalf, Madame.”

Logan, who wasn’t much of a drinker, volunteered, clearly upset.

“Alright, drink, let’s drink.”

Alexa took the two, who looked like abandoned puppies, and headed outside.