How the Villainous Consort Avoids His Death Ending

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My vision shattered into blinding white. The scent flowing from Tristan’s solid body surged over me and swallowed me whole, becoming a sharp and overwhelming stimulus. It felt as if my entire mind had been crushed into a single blur and I could no longer think properly. Every cell in my body seemed paralyzed, drunk on an unbearable rush of heat and pleasure.

“Ruellin, do not….”

Tristan tried to place his hands on my shoulders and gently push me away, but that attempt was blocked immediately. My tongue had already slipped between his half parted red lips. Tristan’s eyes went blank for a moment, and in the next instant his cheeks, the tips of his ears, and his nape flushed a vivid red.

Meanwhile the sweetness of the pheromones kept swirling through the air, threatening to tear my sanity apart. Tristan’s entire body seemed to pour out a soft and fragrant scent. Heat rose through me at a frightening speed, making my breath turn ragged.

I pushed deeper into the soft warmth of his mouth and entangled my tongue around the hot, tender flesh inside. I sucked on our tangled tongues, released them, then tapped and skimmed gently. Still hesitant, he was gathered tightly into my arms as I recklessly explored every corner of his heated mouth.

“Hh, nnngh, mmph, nn….”

Each time skin touched skin, chills ran straight down my spine. A stifled groan escaped before I could stop it. The soft, hot, pliant sensation made me shiver uncontrollably. Yet even so, I wanted to press closer and continued devouring his lips without thinking.

The deep frown on Tristan’s forehead slowly loosened. His strong arms tightened suddenly around my back, pulling me close. This time, his tongue pushed into my mouth and began invading the soft inner flesh.

“Haa, ngh, hnn….”

“Ruellin, truly….”

The sweet and refreshing scent rushed over us like the storm of the previous night. My vision swam from the intoxicating fragrance filling my chest. Tristan’s long eyelashes brushed my cheeks every time he lowered his gaze.

Each touch sent a heavy thump deep inside my chest. My whole body warmed unbearably. I pushed Tristan away with both hands, forcing space between us.

“…Ruellin?”

“F, faster. Tristan….”

I climbed over his body as he lay long and straight on the bed. His eyes widened in shock and trembled violently. Pressing my lips against his long, slender neck, I drew in a deep breath. A crisp citrus note spread like lifesaving water and soaked into me completely.

At that moment I heard the sound of Tristan gritting his teeth.

“Your Grace…?”

In an instant our positions reversed.

My vision spun as I let out a startled sound. Soft feather sheets wrapped around my bare back and lower body. When I opened my eyes wide, his sculpted face hovered above me, staring down. Warm breath spilled from between his slightly parted red lips and tingled against my cheek.

Tristan suddenly lowered his head.

Within the dark stream of alpha pheromones pouring through the air, the sweet and refreshing scent of an omega blended in. In the flood of scent, a deep kiss stretched on and on.

“Haa… hh, hnn….”

Only after our lips parted did I manage to gasp for breath. His warm lips skimmed my cheek and caught my earlobe.

With relentless persistence he pressed his lips to the tip of my ear, then slid them down again, licking and sucking along my neckline and over my upper collarbone. Wet sounds of saliva filled the air. My eyelids trembled and my waist twisted on its own. My body grew hotter and hotter, and my thighs parted without my permission.

A large hand gently covered the inside of my spread thighs. Startled by the unfamiliar touch, I turned my head and met his gaze. Tristan’s long eyes curved softly as he smiled.

“Ah….”

A dazzling smile, bright enough to be the masterpiece of the most beautiful statue. I stared blankly at him.

That was when it happened.

An explosion of radiant scent burst out and crashed over me like a massive tidal wave.

“Ah… ah, h, hhh…?”

My limbs went slack as I struggled to breathe. I could only twitch the tips of my fingers like a butterfly pinned in place. The overwhelming pheromones, different from the last time, choked me. My arms and legs melted into uselessness as a heavy warmth seeped through me. My vision blurred as my pupils unfocused. I could not form proper words and could only let out broken sounds.