At the End of the Hidden Greenery - Chapter 153

It was a bit disappointing. Helka likely felt the same way. Even without seeing it directly, Jiwoo could clearly feel his member from where their bodies touched. However, it seemed he intended to stop here.

Though regretful, it couldn’t be helped this time. Jiwoo blushed as she smiled softly.

[I hope my body recovers soon, too.]

Helka fixed his gaze on Jiwoo. She was trying not to show her own disappointment, but the redness in her cheeks were something she couldn’t hide. And then there was the steady thrum of her heartbeat with pleasure and anticipation.

As a children of Ellandos, Helka couldn’t simply leave his partner disappointed. The time it took him to come up with a solution was remarkably brief.

[Then… let’s try this.]

A faint glow emanated from Helka’s fingertips. The thin ribbon of light that wove through the air before forming into a delicate magical circle. The glowing threads spiraled, moving toward a very particular destination as Helka quietly began to take off his clothes.

[Ah…]

The magic circle resembled the one Helka had previously used to bind Jiwoo before. This time, however, it wrapped itself neatly around Helka’s shaft as if to tie it up.

It was clear the purpose of the magic circle was to prevent him from releasing.

[Does it really …?]

Does it really need to go this far? Jiwoo hesitated, lowering her voice before finishing her thought. She was embarrassed herself, but seeing Helka being so calm made him look like he was expecting praise.

‘Helka…’

No matter how skilled a wizard he was, did he really need to be this precise about something like this?

Despite his dignified appearance, Helka’s member was anything but modest. His size was almost overwhelming, and the elaborate magic circle that encircled his tip resembled chains meant to restrain a wild beast.

The circular magic circle wrapped tightly around the head, with smaller streams of light extending outward to seal the opening. The thick veins bulging along the surface made it appear as though it might burst with the slightest touch. Deprived of any release, it seemed almost angry, unable even to release the pre-fluid.

[Now, haa… it’s fine.]

It might be as stimulating for him as it was restrictive. He swallowed hard, his body visibly quivering.

[Are, are you okay?]

[Ah…]

Jiwoo asked concerned. However, Helka seemed to interpret her words differently. It wasn’t just the matter of fluids that would be difficult to accept for humans, but also the sheer size.

Helka lifted Jiwoo and positioned her against a plush pillow.

[Then, let’s do it a little more.]

[Uht, hu-ugh!]

Even with the magic circle in place to prevent his release, Helka resumed his touch while smoothing his shaft. Jiwoo was too overwhelmed as to how the situation got so urgent that his movements were much faster.

His wet fingers pressed against her chest, kneading her soft skin as he kissed the plump n*pples.

[Huuuht!]

Her body, still sensitive from the remnants of her climax, responded even more readily to Helka’s touch.

The visual aspect made everything even more intense this time.

The man was now panting while being so e-ect, unable to find release. Jiwoo’s face flushed as she glanced at his twitching member every time he sucked and licked her chest. Occasionally, his hips jerked slightly, as if thrusting into thin air in frustration.

Almost as if practicing for something, Helka’s hand slipped between her thighs and his fingers pushed deep into her wet entrance.

His slick fingers grazed a sensitive, textured spot inside her, drawing a sharp reaction from Jiwoo as her hips jerked. Sensing her response, Helka rubbed the spot insistently and his thumb simultaneously brushed her cli*oris. His lips were sucking her n*pple much more strongly.

[Uht, aht!]

His movements were faster and rougher this time, yet the sensation of imagining Helka entering her had Jiwoo reaching another climax more quickly.

Even so, apart from the disappointment of him ending it without putting it in her, the thought of him entering her fully with the magic spell made her feel a bit nervous.

[Helka… ah…]

[Don’t worry. I’ll ensure it’s perfect for you.]

Helka pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead before lifting her hips. The hand at her hips parted her legs wider. As he bent down, his large frame drew closer.

Showing his nervousness, the sheen of sweat glistened on his toned chest and abdomen.

[I’m a little … nervous.]

[It’s not like it’s your first time…]

[But it’s my first time with you in this state.]

The motion of his lips grew firmer, his mouth fully enveloping her n*pple with intense suction.

[Aht, uuht!]

[Your body is fragile. Easily bruised….easily. aah, marked.]

There was a hint of wonder in Helka’s voice, like new information. The normally composed voice that made soft breathing sounds even during s*x, carried a subtle note of excitement now.

[Marked?]

[Yes… like this.]

Helka lightly ran his finger over the spot on her neck where he had kissed and nipped earlier.

Normally, any marks left during their lovemaking would fade almost instantly, thanks to Akarna’s power. But now, the red imprint lingered where Helka had sucked.

It seemed Helka found it particularly appealing, as he lingered over it for a long time. Then, as though adding another mark on his mark, he pressed another deliberate kiss to the mark while slowly beginning to push into her.

[Huhk, ahhh…!]

The hours of tender, thorough foreplay made his entry smoother. Yet Helka’s was significantly thicker in the middle. Her body had to stretch tight after a certain length was inserted.

Jiwoo leaned forward, resting her forehead against Helka’s, waiting for him to continue. But he paused halfway, clearly cautious about pushing further too quickly.

[Uuung, Helka, … if you stop there…]

While he was restraining himself, it actually felt almost torturous given his shape.

[Uung. Go go deeper.]

[Are you certain?]

[Yes! Ah!]

Her permission barely finished before Helka pushed in without hesitation. The sensation of her inner walls stretching around him sent a sharp, dizzying wave of pleasure coursing through her.