Chapter 101
He hooked one of my legs over his shoulder and began to bite and devour me piece by piece. From the corners of my eyes, my lips and tongue, my earlobes… to the tip of my chin, my throat, and the bones of my collar, his wet lips trailed everywhere. Tingling sparks and burning heat spread wildly.
“Uhhp, ah! Ahh, ahhh…”
He lifted his head, letting out a long breath. The heat of it left behind a sticky sensation.
A sharp thrill shot up my spine. My bound hands clenched and opened as I panted.
“Haah, Tessarion. M-my hands… please, untie them…”
“……”
“It hurts, please… I-I won’t stop you, just… ugh!”
My pleas meant nothing. Instead, he sank his teeth into the most sensitive spot.
“Ahhh! Aah!”
Moans spilled helplessly from my open mouth. His cold hand slid over my side, then gripped me roughly through my pants.
“Ahhh!”
I kicked and twisted without even realizing it.
Tessarion turned his head and locked my calf between his shoulder and cheek. His sharp nose brushed my leg as he inhaled deeply. A low growl rumbled from his throat as he savored my skin. Then, like a kiss, he licked, sucked, and bit at my ankle. The sensual touches trailed up my calf and along the inside of my thigh.
My breath caught. My whole body went stiff.
He muttered a curse under his breath, then released my wrists. Instead, he shoved his fingers into my mouth.
“Uhh, mmphh, mmm…”
Moans and saliva tangled messily. He pulled my tongue out between my lips, staring at it as if entranced, then clicked his tongue with a complaint.
“Why is it tight here too?”
“Huh…?”
I frowned in confusion. Tessarion gritted his teeth and breathed like a man losing his reason. Then he lost patience and crashed his lips onto mine, kissing me rough and deep. His wet fingers teased me mercilessly.
“……!”
My eyes flew wide, my back arching violently. My breath caught in my throat.
“Haah…”
I threw my head back, gasping for air. I clung to his neck, sinking deeper, until his fingers thrust inside me. My dizzy mind screeched to a halt.
He kissed down my chin as his hand moved urgently. My vision darkened; my body trembled uncontrollably.
The sensation was strange. I wanted to move my hips. I wanted to drift away somewhere unknown. Desperate, I clung to him and buried my forehead against his shoulder.
“Tessarion… ahh, Tessarion…”
I called his name desperately, moving my hips as though begging him to go deeper, stronger. Pleasure burst so strongly my vision blurred.
“Damn, really… you.”
He exhaled heavily, then kissed me sweetly on the lips. For a moment, he was gentle, holding me close.
I blinked blankly.
Ah.
This… this shouldn’t be happening… But Tessarion kept moving, pressing on.
“Relax. Breathe.”
I wanted to, but my body was frozen, shivering in spasms. My nose stung; tears pricked. He frowned, then kissed me again. The sharp pain faded, replaced by lingering, ticklish pleasure.
“Mmmph…”
He gave a short laugh, then straightened on his knees. I was left dazed, lips trembling.
“W-wait—”
The weight pressing down sank deeper. A strange sensation invaded. My breath hitched, my heart stopped for a beat.
In the narrowing blackness of my vision, only Tessarion’s sharp eyes shone clear.
Smack!
My stiff body jolted. Then burning heat spread across my backside. He rubbed my buttocks with his large hand, then slapped again, harder. My vision flashed white. Fear dissolved, leaving only reality.
“Ahhh!”
Tears and moans tangled as I clung to his warmth.
“Roy, focus. It’s okay, just…”
Following his urging, I exhaled slowly, trying to relax.
“Uhh… ahh…”
My body was lifted and dropped, over and over. My head banged against the headboard. Tessarion grabbed my hips and slammed me down.
“……!”
A shiver of ecstasy ripped through my spine and brain. My nails dug into his shoulders, but I was helpless before the sharp pain and overwhelming pleasure.
I had reached my limit.
“T-Tessarion…”
“Just a little more.”
“Eh? M-more? Ahhh…!”
I buried my face against his shoulder, crying and moaning. Tingling sparks turned into burning heat; my knees trembled. That only excited him further.
“Damn…!”
He suddenly shifted me onto my side and pressed hard against me.
“Haah! Ahhh!”
My vision went white.
Ah.
I let go, trembling all over, limp like a puppet with cut strings. Tessarion held me tight, then moved again, pressing me down.
He wouldn’t let go for a long while. At last, he eased, brushing my hair, kissing my temple and cheek. A drowsy warmth lingered.
“Roy…”
He whispered my name softly, his voice drunk on pleasure. Hearing him call me like that filled me with an emotion I had never felt before.
Tessarion… the Duke of Claremont, the coldest and most ruthless war demon… was holding me tenderly, cherishing me.
My heart thumped hard; my face burned. I threw my arms around his head and kissed his hair and forehead.
My wings flared wide, larger than before. My skin still burned, but I felt like I could fly.
Tessarion kissed me again and again, clearly wanting to tease me further. I wrapped my legs around his waist.
“Haah, Tessarion…”
He chuckled and nipped my chest.
“Strange. You said it hurt before, but now you’re enjoying it. Were you faking it?”
Flustered, I flipped him onto the bed. The man, larger than me, went down easily, smirking with interest. I gripped his shoulders tight and began to move.
Tessarion gave a long breath, pushing his hair back with one arm, his other hand stroking me lazily. His sweat-slick muscles flexed.
“Fuuh…”
“……!”
Damn it. He looked so indecently gorgeous I froze mid-movement, unable to keep going. My head went white. Of course—the main male lead would look like this.
Just moments ago, I had been crying under him, begging. Now shame mixed with stubborn pride.
I wanted to make him restless.
Tessarion smirked.
“Why’d you stop?”
“……”
“If you’re on top, do it properly.”
“……”
I bit my lip and started moving again. The relaxed expression on his face finally cracked; he sucked in a sharp breath. Seizing that opening, I licked his lips lightly, then traced my thumb along his strong jaw.
