I Grabbed the Tyrant’s Heart - Chapter 152
“You…!”
Tess began to wipe my body with a towel. He was clearly cleaning, and his touch was gentle, but why couldn’t I just leave my toes alone?
I waited for Tess to go while wriggling my body.
In the rising strange heat, my lips slightly parted. It seemed like the vision in front of me was getting a bit blurry.
Tess, persistently as if determined not to leave a single drop of liquid, tried to wipe away, surpassing the realm of the light pleasure I was feeling.
“S, stop! Enough!”
Suddenly, a shock, like being struck by lightning, overwhelmed me.
“Tess!”
As if responding to my call, the hand that was rubbing the wet groin sent a shiver down my leg. I tried to move backward, but being held by the thigh made it impossible. Trying to push my buttocks back was futile as well.
“Tess, you!”
Finally, I shouted his name loudly and snatched the towel away.
Tess slowly stood up and grinned as he took the towel from me.
“Wet.”
“Tessvalun!”
“Why, Euseniel? I’m just saying the towel got wet.”
Boldly stating that the towel got wet when the reason was blatantly obvious.
“You, Tess.”
“Yes, Euseniel.”
Tess laughed with twinkling eyes and flashed a bright smile. It was cheating to make the expression I liked.
“I haven’t finished cleaning yet. Just wait a little longer.”
I grabbed him as he tried to put the towel back into the dress.
“Stop….it.”
However, my touch lacked persuasion, and Tess eventually tried to explore me with the towel.
My body felt like it was heating up and it felt like it was going to explode. But my chest and lower body shaking only made me stimulate myself unnecessarily.
I struck his back with my heel, but Tess continued his tasks unperturbed. As his touch gradually slowed down, I relaxed, thinking it would soon be over.
Suddenly, as if mocking me, Tess buried his face in my crotch.
“Gasp.”
When his sharp nose pressed against me somewhere, I involuntarily jerked my body. However, to prevent me from escaping, Tess grabbed my thigh and held it down.
“Is this good here?”
Tess, tilting his head slightly, squinted his eyes, then brought his lips down.
“Uh-ung!”
I inadvertently covered my mouth with a suppressed moan, but Tess already knew. His eyes revealed that. He explored the flesh I had never touched with my lips.
While making a slurping sound.
Unable to keep my feet still, I shook it, trying to pull away his black hair, but Tess pressed his head even deeper with a strong force.
Oh, his tongue entered.
The dried liquid started flowing again. At the same time, Tess grabbed my leg, pulling it forward.
“You!”
My opening went towards the sky, and Tess covered it with his mouth as if consuming it.
“There, don’t suck it!”
However, as always, my shouts scattered into the air, and Tess continued to suck eagerly. With a feeling of my insides being swept away, I tightly gripped the armrest while leaning back.
This is insane. No, I’m going insane.
Relentlessly, I tried to shake off the strange sensation by wiggling my toes without a break.
But I failed and, in return, broke the armrest.
One by one, it felt like climbing stairs, and then suddenly, there was a sensation of being pushed up a steep cliff.
“Ah…!”
On the pleasure that had not subsided, a larger wave surged, and I completely surrendered. As I lost my energy, I stretched out my arms.
Smack, slurp.
As if not satisfied with tormenting me, Tess nibbled and sucked on my flesh with a noisy sound. After a while, when he lifted his head, our eyes met.
Then, he extended his tongue to lick his moist lips slowly.
Deliberately, slowly.
Again, it came out.
My love liquid.
I had no strength left to tell him to stop. All I could do was express my anger verbally.
“You, really…!”
“Let’s change clothes.”
Ignoring my protests, Tess lifted me lightly and headed to the bathroom. After washing me surprisingly gently, he dressed me.
…Why bother wiping me with a towel if he was going to do this?
If I didn’t put the brakes on, he was about to bite, suck, lick, and not let go. But how can he be so calm so quickly?
“You’re really mean.”
I uttered a word.
“Am I a joke to you? Huh? I said I’d look out for you, but now there’s nothing in sight.”
That meant I was the one being at his mercy.
In response to my complaint, Tess asked with a serious tone.
“Should I swear? I promise never to turn my back on you, and I won’t get involved in any scandal with others.”
“Fine.”
Breaking a vow comes with consequences, and though I doubted Tess would repeat his mistakes, I hoped he would stay on the right path.
“I swear.”
However, Tess, always unpredictable, had already begun the oath, and the golden glow disappeared from the hand he held mine.
“Hey!”
“If I’m ever abandoned by you, it’s as good as being dead anyway.”
Tess’s magic was a vow that staked his life.
“I love you, Euseniel.”
With a sweet tone, he whispered while his lips gently brushed against mine, leaving me no room to avoid him.
It was not like before, it wasn’t an attempt to devour me but a tender kiss.
After Tess’ lips left, there were silver strands. His wet lips traced down my neck.
“Euseniel, let’s sleep here. Okay?”
“The sun is rising. What do you mean, ‘let’s sleep’?”
As if the nightmares from last night were over, bright light streamed in through the window, and it seemed like the rain had stopped.
“The Chancellor will be waiting. Let’s go.”
“Euseniel, is the Chancellor more important than me? That old man is tough, he won’t die.”
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