Beast in the Woods, Deep in the Night - Chapter 24.1

Chapter 24.1

The next morning, Edgar was the first to open his eyes.

Unlike usual, he woke up with a very relaxed body. It was refreshing that his long-suppressed needs were fully satisfied last night.

And he clearly remembered how his needs had been met.

“…”

Edgar stood up and glanced at Christine. She was curled up asleep, covered with a blanket.

Her slightly exposed shoulders, chest, and the nape of her neck showed the reddish traces he had left behind. And Christine’s skin was so pale that it stood out even more.

He lost count of how many times he held her in his arms last night, caught up in his instincts.

He had been suffering from a strange state of discontent ever since he first held this woman. He tried to suppress his lust as much as he could because what she said about being scared because it was her first time—despite being the one who seduced him first—weighed on his mind. However, the more he did so, the more his body continued to get heated up.

Something wasn’t quite satisfying, and his body had been wanting s*x for several days; and Christine, whether she knew it or not, had been diligently seducing him.

The more he restrained himself, the more fearless and bold he became. It could be said that she paid the price last night.

“Stop, hnngh! Edgar…”

“I can’t do it anymore… I’m too exhausted.”

“Hnngh, ah! Hng!”

“…”

He recalled Christine, crying because she had lost the strength in her legs due to being penetrated from behind. Edgar tousled his hair, which was unusual of him.

Even if he was in heat, he couldn’t believe how he completely lost control because a woman who was several years younger than him got wet and caused her nightdress to cling to her body, revealing everything.

Besides, wasn’t he feeling depressed yesterday after recalling Karl’s last moments he had witnessed? Even so, the moment she got closer to kiss him, the bad memories were forgotten and only lust boiled inside him.

Contrary to his body becoming lighter, he wondered if his endurance really was that poor. When he held Christine, he couldn’t suppress his beastly instincts.

When he remembered how the woman whispered in his ear after her first climax despite being handled so roughly, his lower body felt heavy again.

“Ah… It feels so good doing it with you. I think I’m going crazy.”

He remembered clearly the feeling of that moment when she hugged him tightly and whispered those words.

The way her long hair brushed against his skin and her sweet breath touched his body added to the heat. Her hole, filled with his member, twitched, holding it inside.

As soon as his thoughts reached that point, Edgar started defending himself.

Wasn’t it unreasonable to express such sentiments in a completely languid voice and expect someone to restrain themselves?

He looked at Christine, who was fast asleep, and left the room. Seeing the traces of the tears on her face, he thought that if she woke up and saw how erect his pillar was, she would be frightened and back away from him.

He had to leave the hideout for a while in a few hours, so he had to prepare. He washed his body, which was sticky with sweat, with cold water. Given that his member didn’t subside even under the cold water, he had no choice but to take care of it himself.

“…”

It wasn’t easy to cool off when he remembered Christine, carefully wrapping her hand around his c*ck with a face so flushed that it seemed like it was about to burst.

In the end, he washed for a longer time than usual, and then dressed neatly. It didn’t feel bad to feel the lingering traces of her hands on his body.

Once he was ready, he approached the bedroom where Christine was sleeping.

“Christine.”

When he called out her name in a low voice, she flinched and opened her eyes. She looked desperate to pull up the white blanket to cover her chest.

“I can’t do it anymore…”

Edgar couldn’t help but chuckle at the first words she uttered.

“Didn’t you once say to think only of you?”

“That’s true, but… I can’t keep up with your stamina.”

“If you can’t keep up with my stamina, you should refrain from seducing me, young lady.”

Christine looked at him with a sullen expression.

It was hard to embrace him again and again until dawn, but after doing so, the pain definitely disappeared, to the point where she wondered if her body was even cursed.

Since she had been with him for a longer period of time than when they first spent the night together, she didn’t think she would experience any discomfort from the curse for at least a week.

But the curse was likely to hurt her body again after that, so she needed to leave that possibility open.

“But still… I like doing it with you.”