After I Died, He Died After Me Too - Chapter 11
Chapter 6.1
“Hhnt.”
Bianca shook her head. She hadn’t come here intentionally but had just happened to end up here by chance. She didn’t think it was the Crown Prince’s garden.
‘That’s why there was no one here.’
It felt like her body was reacting even more because of his strong pheromones. Bianca tightly grasped his collar.
“How can I help? Or should I leave you alone as you say?”
At his words, the pheromones that had been lingering around suddenly disappeared in an instant. At the same moment, she felt suffocated, as if her breath was being cut off, making her feel stifled.
“Tell me. I’ll do whatever you want.”
The plea for help rose up to her throat, but she didn’t know what it meant for him to help.
“Hhht.”
Bianca let out a breath and furrowed her brow in pain. Even though she knew she shouldn’t be doing this, her body wasn’t moving as she wanted.
“They say if you can’t endure awakening fever, you could even die.”
“….”
“Well, that’s none of my business.”
Dexter laughed lowly and tried to pull her away from his arms. As he said, she might not be able to hold out on her own. It was her first time experiencing pain and sensation like this. It was pain similar to when she went on a rampage, no, perhaps even worse.
“Lady Astri, I’m being generous with you right now.”
“P-please… heut, help.”
‘I can’t breathe… It’s suffocating, and it hurts so much. It’s painful.’
“Lady Astri. It would be troublesome if you say something else later.”
Bianca nodded her head slowly.
All of a sudden, their lips overlapped, and her body responded, growing even hotter and hotter. Even the little consciousness she had left began to fade away.
“Uht, wait…”
“Endure it. You have to endure it to get better.”
As she took a moment to catch her breath, her eyes widened as the tongue pushed in and intruded her mouth. She couldn’t push him away as the air currents entered her body, so she accepted it. Even though she hated to admit it, she was calming down. Apart from that, her body was burning with a tingling sensation.
Bianca wrapped her hands around his neck and kissed him deeply. She wished the air flowing through her body would linger a little longer.
“Don’t resist.”
When he let out a low breath and whispered, Bianca stared at him in a daze.
His hand soon slipped under her skirt. Bianca threw her head back and moaned as his smooth hand caressed her thigh.
“Ah…”
Her body was gradually calming down. Her erratic breathing and the feverish heat boiling inside her seemed to be subsiding little by little.
Dexter gently sucked on her lower lip before swiftly licking the white nape of her neck. Though shivers ran down her spine as his breath touched her, she surrendered her body to the pleasant waves. His large hand rested on the clothes and began to gently caress her.
She opened her eyes in surprise at his sudden action.
“Y-Your Highness the Crown Prince.”
“Didn’t you ask for help? Don’t worry. I won’t imprint you.”
“Haht.”
“I promise to stop once your body stabilizes.”
His hot breath brushed against her collarbone. Leaning against him, Bianca gasped for air and closed her eyes. Her head tilted back as his fingertips scraped down her hardened n*pple.
She hadn’t expected things to go like this.
‘That’s why Brother told me to go straight home.’
What would she have done if she hadn’t calmed down? Would she grit her teeth and endure it until she was on the verge of death? Bianca’s mind was in turmoil. She couldn’t even spare a thought to consider if what they were doing was right.
“Ah!”
She hastily grabbed his hand as the hand delved between her legs and suddenly caressed her hidden area gently.
“Here, why…”
“I’m trying my best to calm you down right now, so it’s best if you don’t provoke me. Focus on your body.”
“….”
She relaxed at his words. His thick fingers began to explore atop her wet underwear.
The lips landed on exposed flesh before they traced as if painting from collarbone to breasts. All the while, his hand remained at her hidden place. The squelching sounds filled the air before a stream of fluids soon poured from the wet petals. It felt like his fingers might break from the tightness of her v*ginal entrance.
Dexter inserted one finger deeply.
The wet, mellow inner walls clamped down on his fingers. It was so narrow and tight that his finger was sore from the tightening pressure.
“Huuhk! I-It hurts, huhp, ahngh…”
Bianca, who was practically leaning against Dexter, whimpered and clutched his shoulder tightly.
The folds of her v*ginal walls contracted rapidly as his erect fingers gently scraped and probed inside. His fingers seamlessly fit into the swollen space.
“Stop, uhht, ah…! Haahng.”
A feeling of intense pleasure washed over her. His hand slid smoothly between the wet, parted folds. She shrunk back in embarrassment. It was beginning to dawn on her that what they were doing was an intimate act between a man and a woman.
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