I Grabbed the Tyrant’s Heart - Chapter 260
I was about to answer that it should be fine to drink, but instead, I clenched tightly around Tess, who was still inside me.
“It tastes like Euseniel.”
Tess whispered teasingly before pressing into me again.
Doing it after being apart for so long had made this unbearable. Even though I already had him, I wanted more. I wanted him to go even deeper, yet I could barely form words.
“Ung, Euseniel.”
Tess licked my cheek with a sound.
“Whhyy.”
He seemed to like the way I dragged out my words.
Even as I sniffled, I clung to his strong arms and pleaded.
“It’s good. Huhp. It’s so good.”
“Oh dear.”
Clicking his tongue as if he was troubled, Tess pulled me even closer. The sensation of getting pressed firmly against the solid muscles of his chest was comforting, and I instinctively flicked my tongue against the pale skin of his neck.
“Ah…”
Tess let out a voice, somewhere between a sigh and a moan then held me tighter and started moving again.
“Euseniel.”
“Mm.”
“Did you miss me that much?”
“Mm.”
My nose was stuffy, making my response sound nasal, but I answered him as earnestly.
“What am I supposed to do when you make such adorable sounds…”
“Heuk!”
My body jolted, and my vision blurred all over again.
As I lay limp in his arms, Tess leaned close to my ear and murmured,
“Again?”
The pleasure that had built up layer upon layer had left my senses frayed, making it impossible for me to stand on my own. But still, I nodded.
“Mm.”
His strong arms with veins from the strain of holding me, tightened as if gathering me up. Inside me, he was still growing his presence.
“Hold me tighter.”
I didn’t care if he was the devil’s contractor or anything else.
All I cared about was him.
“Take me deeper. Hold me so tight that I can’t even think.”
“Ahh, Euseniel.”
His voice, deep and raw, called my name.
“That was a mistake just now.”
Even without looking, I knew exactly what kind of expression Tess was making.
“I was trying to hold back.”
For once, he was speaking too much before a good opportunity.
“Euseniel is the one who opened the lid.”
It almost felt like he was truly warning me, like he was giving me one last chance to pull away.
But I had never wanted Tess more.
This man, who asked if I wasn’t afraid of my own ruin, how could I possibly resist him?
Ah, Tess.
You are my fate. My life.
I cupped his face in both hands, staring straight into his pitch-black eyes so dark, they allowed no light in.
“Tess, fill me completely.”
I remember seeing Tess’s lips curl into a smile in response. And then at some point my memory went blank.
Even in the fleeting moments when I regained consciousness, all I could recognize was the fact that Tess was still inside me before I slipped back into darkness.
“This won’t do, Euseniel.”
The fragmented memories that surfaced were mostly filled with his voice.
“If you cry this much, your eyes will be swollen tomorrow.”
What had I said in response?
Ah, I think I told him it didn’t matter.
“And when people see you, they’ll know I made you cry… Are you okay with that?”
Had I asked why they would think that?
“Euseniel’s eyes are red, your lips are swollen from being bitten. There are marks on your ears and neck. Isn’t the answer obvious?”
I think I mumbled something about how annoying he was.
And yet, I loved the way Tess made me feel. I remember reaching out for him again.
“Well, I guess my time apart from Euseniel wasn’t entirely wasted.”
When I asked what he meant, Tess leaned in and whispered into my ear.
“I love how Euseniel wants me this much.”
And then, another wave of pleasure crashed over me, and I lost consciousness once again.
When I finally opened my eyes, the familiar sight of our bedroom came into view. Behind me, I could feel a warm presence.
“Oh, my lovely Euseniel.”
A deep chuckle followed by the gentle moist feeling of his lips against my cheek made my brows flutter.
The hand that I loved slipped under my nightgown, but I didn’t want to stop him.
I wanted Tess.
The longer we were apart, the more painfully I realized just how much I desperately wanted him.
“Should we do it again?”
“Mm….”
My answer was muffled against the pillow, but somehow, Tess understood and tossed aside his clothes.
“Honestly, Euseniel.”
He muttered roughly
“You make me go crazy.”
But it’s you who’s making me crazy.
“I’ll put it in right away since you’re still wet.”
Without warning, Tess entered me from behind.
“Ah!”
Sleep fled from me in an instant.
“Where do you think you’re going, Euseniel? Hm?”
I had tried to pull forward, gripping the sheets, but Tess yanked me back into his arms and whispered against my ears.
“You make me go crazy, and now you’re trying to run? Tell me where.”
His veiny arm pressed down on my torso. I groaned as the peaks of my chest were pressed.
“Is that all you’re going to do? Just make those pretty sounds?”
“That’s not, uht.”
My back arched involuntarily, pressing me against Tess’s body behind me.
“If that’s not it, then what is?”
Unlike me, who was already losing my mind, Tess remained infuriatingly relaxed. I bit my lip, determined not to give him the satisfaction of hearing my moans.
“Euseniel, keep making those lovely sounds. Don’t bite your lips.”
His familiar fingers slipped into my mouth. But I still refused to surrender to Tess, so I bit down on them.
“Adorable.”
Tess only pressed his fingers more firmly against my tongue.
“Um, uhp !”
The way he stroked the underside of my tongue tried to make me give in. Something warm trickled down my lower belly.
It was a sensation I knew all too well. It was Tess’s magic.
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