May Every Wound Be Fatal - Chapter 4.2🔞
In the silent room, only the wet, sucking sounds echoed loudly.
‘Why…’
Reyna could not believe the man assaulting her and merely blinked dazedly.
The man, who had opened his mouth like a child and practically swallowed one of her breasts, lifted his gaze. Anger, more than desire, shimmered in his eyes.
The moment Reyna’s eyes widened with vague fear, he moved the hand that had been kneading her breast down and lifted her skirt.
There was no time to even close her legs. A rough hand plunged deep between her legs, carelessly pushed her underwear aside, and covered her dry pubic area.
As his finger wormed into the cleft and persistently rubbed the tightly closed entrance, as if it had never been opened before, Reyna’s mind snapped to attention.
Now she could no longer deny it. For some reason, he intended to have his way with her right here, right now.
There had been a time when she sat alone on the overly wide bed, waiting for his embrace. But that time was over.
Whatever he was thinking, she no longer wanted to join her body with his.
She was afraid she would foolishly start to hope again.
She was utterly sick of that.
“Stop, please stop.”
Reyna, panting urgently, dared to grab the King’s hair.
The King seemed unbothered by this insolent act. Far from stopping, as if urging her to do more, he just sucked on her tender skin until her cheek hollowed and it hurt.
“Ah…!”
A moan escaped her involuntarily. Reyna, who had reflexively twisted her body, hurriedly bit her lip. He, who had been watching her reaction with sharp eyes, released the breast he had been tormenting. A red mark remained vividly on the breast, now glistening with saliva.
And his hot breath, which she thought had moved away, soon reached her neck. He sucked strongly on her cold, violently pulsing throat. As his sharp teeth touched her skin, she instinctively flinched as if facing a natural predator.
Meanwhile, his lips quickly passed over her neat collarbone and concave lower abdomen, heading further down.
“Ah, stop…!”
Reyna, realizing what he intended to do, thrashed her limbs uncontrollably. From her struggle, her skirt flipped up above her navel, and her breasts, once sucked and bitten, were fully exposed.
Elizer grabbed the backs of her flailing knees and spread them to the sides, easily pinning her down.
The stubble on his jaw brushed against her pubic hair.
‘No.’
In shock, Reyna lifted her chin, breathing rapidly.
Perhaps because he had lived as a commoner for so long, their intimate life was more crude than what she had been taught. He did not use any perfumed oil.
The hand clutching his hair trembled violently.
Elizer, who had been relentlessly pressing forward, paused for a moment and scanned the area between her legs.
Then, in a voice quite dry and monotonous compared to his enthusiastic physical advances, he addressed her now fully exposed pubic area.
“You are wet, Reyna.”
Her face, already contorted from biting her lip to suppress moans, twisted further with shame. He draped both her legs over his shoulders and buried his face deep between her thighs.
A thick tongue licked broadly over her vulva. The moistened skin parted slickly.
“Hng… Ah, stop…”
The hot breath, the movement that parted the layered flesh and probed deep inside. And then the sensation of something flowing from deep within.
“Ah, Elizer. Stop, please…!”
A plea spilled out involuntarily at the sensation she had completely forgotten, and her entire body tensed up.
“I don’t…!”
She was on the verge of pushing his head away without thinking. Just as he had sucked on her breast, he was vigorously sucking on her vulva when he suddenly detached his lips.
“Close your mouth. Reyna.”
At the grim voice, Reyna’s movements halted with a flinch. Having closed her mouth without realizing it, she moved her eyes to look at him.