May Every Wound Be Fatal - Chapter 64.2 🔞
Reyna let out a strained, breathy moan between their pressed lips. A trembling sensation near the base of her spine made her instinctively curl in on herself.
Without breaking the kiss, Elizer loosened the tie at her waist and parted the robe that had been wrapped around her. It took Reyna a moment—too absorbed in returning his kiss—to realize that she had been left bare.
Startled, she suddenly grabbed his shoulder. Whether she meant to push him away or pull him closer, even she wasn’t sure.
It couldn’t be helped. When she had first kissed him in the garden, she hadn’t thought beyond that moment. More precisely, what came after was too vague for her, with her lost memories, to even imagine.
And yet… she didn’t want to stop. She wanted to be closer to him.
“Ha… Reyna…”
At that moment, Elizer let out a low breath and lightly buried his face against her neck. His lips brushed against the quickened pulse there, and at the same time, he roughly removed the rest of his clothing. The discarded garments fell carelessly to the floor.
His movements were unrestrained, leaving Reyna no room to think.
She lifted her arms and wrapped them around his neck again.
At once, his lips moved against her soft skin, while his large hands slowly traced along her body, as if trying to memorize every curve.
What do I do…
Reyna blinked dazedly, her breath coming in uneven gasps. Through her blurred vision, the dimly lit room flickered in orange light.
Each time his rough palm brushed her skin, something like a rising flame stirred deep within her.
Her breathing grew impossibly ragged. As she squeezed her eyes shut, his lips—once at her neck—rose again, pressing gently against her as if to soothe her fear.
“You don’t have to be afraid.”
Reyna nodded faintly, as if she already knew.
“I won’t hurt you. Never… I won’t hurt you.”
She believed that. For some reason, she was certain that this man would never harm her. Perhaps that was why a small, unthinking smile slipped from her lips.
“I’ll only touch you a little… you can just stay as you are.”
“Yes.”
At her soft, almost playful reply, his lips trailed downward once more.
Not wanting to react like a naïve girl to every sensation, Reyna turned her head slightly and closed her eyes again. When his lips brushed along her neck, her collarbone, and her shoulder, she managed to stay composed.
Even when he guided her arms aside and explored further, the unfamiliar sensation startled her, but she could still let out a small, breathy laugh.
But when the sensations deepened, she suddenly opened her eyes in surprise, her gaze trembling.
Elizer, as if reassuring her, continued gently, one hand steadying her while his touch remained deliberate and careful.
“Ha…”
Letting out a soft, breathless sound, Reyna couldn’t bear to keep watching and dropped her head back onto the soft bedding, shutting her eyes tightly again.
The sensations grew unfamiliar, spreading and deepening in ways she couldn’t quite understand.
“Ah…”
Her head tilted back as quiet sounds escaped her lips. The feeling was overwhelming, difficult to endure, and yet impossible to resist.
When she instinctively drew her legs closer together, he moved lower, his hands firm at her sides, grounding her.
“Ah—”
The strange, tingling sensation intensified, drawing a sharp breath from her. Her body reacted on its own, arching and trembling, beyond her control.
This is strange.
Even though it was only his touch against her skin, she felt completely undone. Something deep inside her seemed to stir and overflow, a sensation she couldn’t stop.
And then, his hand slid lower, gently guiding her leg aside.