At the End of the Hidden Greenery - Chapter 154

[Ah, ah…! Haa…!]

Jiwoo tightened her thighs around Helka, pulling him closer into an embrace.

The children of Ellandos were all tall, but Helka stood out even among his siblings, towering over most. His size difference with Jiwoo meant that whenever she was beneath him, she was entirely enveloped by his broad frame and was pinned under his muscles.

[Hu-ugh! Ung!]

In such a position, it was hard for her to see his face, and the sheer weight made it difficult for her to move. Sensing her struggle, Helka lifted her by the waist and set her atop him.

[Ah-hahk!]

His length that towered tall, pressed deeply into Jiwoo.It felt as though he’d entered a place no one should ever dare to touch.

[Ah, Helka… uung…!]

If she was kneeling, she might have been able to lift herself slightly to control the depth, but her legs were wrapped tightly around Helka’s waist. His formidable size pressed into her fully.

[Uung, ah…]

Jiwoo clung to Helka’s shoulders, hanging on as if her life depended on it.

After inserting it as far as it could go, Helka held still, giving her time to adjust. But the longer he remained motionless, the more Jiwoo’s body grew impatient, her inner walls began to tighten around him instinctively.

His length twitched slightly, prompting Helka to lower his head.

[Uum. Hu-uhp…!]

[Ah, Seo Jiwoo…Kuht…]

The moonlight poured in through the window. Though he was fully in control of himself, Helka’s back looked every bit the beast. The desire he couldn’t release in other ways seemed to radiate from his entire body. His fierce kiss seemed to devour Jiwoo.

No, he really was devouring her.

It wasn’t like the time when he’d lost control of his mind and body. Back then, he’d clung to her in desperation, seeking for a lifeline. This time, he was fully conscious, yet still forcing Jiwoo into his arms.

The kiss was wild and intense. And hot. His lips bit at hers and sucked her tongue. The sound of his labored breathing was almost animalistic, like a creature in heat.

And the pine scent that clung to his saliva was intoxicating, enough to make her feel like she was burning.

Her mind melted under the weight of it all, leaving no room for thought. She could only accept the affection and desire pouring out from his body.

Lost in the pouring kisses, Jiwoo eventually began shaking her head frantically.

[Ung, hah! Wait]

Helka finally pulled back from Jiwoo.

Her mouth tingled, not just from the fierce kiss. The inside of her mouth that Helka had bit and sucked was stinging. Jiwoo licked her lips and sighed in regret.

[Helka, it’s starting to sting a little…]

[A, shame… huht…]

The bodily fluids of the children of Ellandos often carried properties the same as a plant. Some could heal, others could harm. In Akarna’s state, most of Helka’s effects felt like sweet honey or a mild aphrodisiac, but outside of those moments, they were often closer to poison.

The only thing that was safe to accept was Tevon who had the least influence from the trees.

Moments ago, Helka had been fervently kissing Jiwoo’s cheeks, but now, unable to press his lips to hers, he settled for nuzzling her neck. Clinging to her shoulders and neck, he seemed restless, unable to release his desires through kisses or bites.

Sweat poured from him as he tried to quell his frustration by brushing his lips elsewhere, but it wasn’t enough.

[Kugh, so, so frustrating. Haa…]

[Ung, uht! Aahh!]

[But this must be, haa, your true reaction to accepting me.]

Helka gripped Jiwoo’s hips tightly with both hands and began thrusting.

[Ha-ang! Haa!]

Thrust! Thrust!

His length that pulled out, plunged back into her roughly, without mercy.

[Ah-hahk!]

While his initial entry had been slow and careful, her walls had now adjusted, welcoming his intense movements.

Helka had always been a man with a rough rhythm. He pulled out until only his tip remained before slamming back in, each time reaching deeper than before.

[Hoo, Seo Jiwoo… huht…]

[Ah, ahng, ah, aahh…!]

Even though Helka couldn’t release his lust nor se*en, the tight, searing inner walls clinging to him only spurred him on.

[Aht, Helka! Ah…ahng!]

As Helka continued his thrusts, his brows furrowed in what seemed like agony. His expression like that of a priest enduring self-imposed penance.

[Ah, Seo Jiwoo… uugh…]

Of course, the situation was far from chaste, the method driving him to this state was undeniably lewd.

Gripping Jiwoo’s waist tightly, Helka began moving more roughly. He plunged deep, pulling out only to slam back in, pressing her down firmly to meet his relentless pace.

[Ahhk!]

Jiwoo’s head fell back as though struck by lightning, her body swept up in an overwhelming wave of pleasure.

[Haa… Kuhk…]

His moan felt almost unfair. Though he often maintained an ecstatic air, Helka made no attempt to hold back his moans during s*x. Whether deliberate or instinctive, it seemed he knew how much Jiwoo enjoyed hearing them.

As expected of a man with sharp awareness of the exact spots that elicited Jiwoo’s strongest reactions, Helka focused his efforts with calculated precision.

Sweat trickled down Helka’s temples. He looked more impatient than Jiwoo as she teetered on the brink of climax.

[Ah, hu-ugh. El…]

[Huh, ah.]

Even as Helka lavished Jiwoo with unrelenting waves of pleasure, he was unable to find his own release. His face was twisted in pleasure and pain. He looked like he was suffering from the magic accumulated in his body.

Jiwoo had also wanted to connect without the influence of Akarna’s power, but it felt like it was touching him too deeply.