Refusing Your Ex-Husband's Obsession: A Guide - Chapter 117
Amidst the glow of the scarlet fire warming up the bedroom, only the sounds of rough breathing could be heard, made by the two people entangled, floating in the air. Defying gravity, the woman’s nightgown had already turned over, and before long…
One by one, clothes were stripped from the man’s body and cast aside to the floor.
When Ciel had finally removed the final article of clothing upon his body, a large appendage sprang forth and made its presence known. The man’s raging manhood was so engorged that veins started throbbing along its shaft.
Pre-c*m was already trickling out of the tip, leaving a shiny trail downward.
Calling her name as though asking for her consent, he also took off all of her clothes.
No, to be more precise, he tore them all apart.
His body, as fair as Irene’s, shuddered like an enthused beast. Sweat had formed upon his smooth body, and it was a beautiful sight to see.
“Haa, the feel of it is so slippery and soft. I’m going crazy.”
With his thumb pressed against his manhood’s tip, he rubbed its shaft wildly against her hardened cl*toris.
As he did that, Irene’s back arched up like a flexible bow. He supported her with his abilities over the wind, and out of habit, he grabbed her narrow waist tightly and vigorously rubbed his pillar against the slit of her entrance.
Only after she was sufficiently coated with much of the fluids between them did he lead the tip of his member to the very entrance that he coveted dearly.
And, finally, when his tip finally entered, he immediately felt her clamping down on him.
Ciel’s breath shook as he exhaled deeply when, slowly… slowly… his pillar disappeared into her. Swallowing him up to the very hilt in no time, Irene’s inner walls sucked him in strongly, opening as wide as it could endure to accommodate his girth.
“Haa, I’m going crazy.”
The sensation of the constricting inner walls tightening around his manhood sent shivers down his spine.
Many times prior and repeating now again, he felt so breathless. Heat soared within him and it’s as if he wouldn’t be able to keep it down if he wouldn’t let out that warmth through his deep exhales.
Ciel paused and urged himself to calm down. Then, slowly, faintly for now, he moved his hips.
Then, a titillating moan broke out. As though he had become a lever of a music box, winding up its inner machinations, every time he moved his hips, ecstatic moans resounded throughout the room.
The more this happened, the more Ciel’s eyes clouded over.
He was slow as he pulled back, making himself much too anxious to be away from her, but the moment he’d thrust back in, he would pound into her with absolutely no remorse. As the rhythm of the music box entered accelerando, Irene’s pupils dilated.
Any semblance of control over her guiding energy had since disappeared. Ciel let out a beastly groan.
Each time her bare skin would touch his, his muscles would flex.
The reins holding back his desire, which had been kept caged for much too long until now, were finally released, and thus, it was impossible for him to hold onto his rationality.
Driven by nothing else but instinct, it was perhaps more accurate to call him a beast rather than a human being. He took her flesh into his mouth, nibbled and suckled and endeavored to devour her completely.
Intently, he took in the sight of all the traces he had left on her. The corners of his lips tugged up to a satisfied grin.
Sighing with contentment—or, well, not complete contentment—he crawled back all the way up and, in a heartbeat, took her lips upon his. As though he was savoring the sweetest fruit there was, he sucked on her bottom lip and inserted his tongue into her mouth.
The small sound made his heart explode. For a moment, it even felt as if all the blood circulating through his veins was pulsating as one.
With one hand wrapped around her nape, he coveted the woman’s narrowly opened lips.
He licked the roof of her mouth, his tongue mingling his saliva with hers.
Her breath, her saliva, her guiding energy, her moans. All that which spilled into his mouth.
He took it all in greedily, not allowing even the smallest trace of her to spill away from him.
The two bodies rolling around in the air lightly fell on the bed. As he looked down at his wife, caged between his limbs as she was under him, the highest sense of satisfaction and euphoria rose within him so strongly that it felt as if his brain was on fire.
Continuing the quick rhythm of their union, he grasped one soft, bouncing breast. Once grasped, it felt impossible to let go of this delicate softness that might be marred if he were to put in just a little strength in his grip.
As he pushed the soft mound up, the pert nipple at the center distinctly came into his sight. Without allowing himself a mere second to think further, his lips reacted first.
He took it into his mouth and sucked right then, teeth grazing the tip. Never once did he falter in his piston-like movements with his hips.
Whenever he’d lunge into her to the very fullest with such force, her inner walls would writhe and convulse, sucking him in even further. The sensation was so, so good that Ciel could not regulate his movements at all.
And in addition, the guiding energy that was now covering his whole body was so comfortably warm that it might really just melt his brain into mush.
Calling her name in a low, subdued tone, her viridescent eyes met his right away, and he gazed deep into them. He reached up to comb his fingers through her coral hair.
Unlike the gentleness being expressed by his upper body, his lower body remained merciless. Keeping her in his embrace as though he was a trap laid just for her, he thrusted his hips violently.
And, as he brought his lips to her ear, he whispered ever so tenderly.
“I love you.”
Be it the past or the present, there was one—and there would ever only be one—person that he’d love. Even if she couldn’t believe it, he was prepared to say it over and over until she would.
The three words that he had uttered made Irene’s pupils tremble. He did now know for certain what kind of emotions that gaze was hiding behind it, but Ciel was persistent. One day, he would be able to instill faith into those eyes.
The tip of his nose brushing against her skin as he leaned down, he entangled his lips deeply with hers, thinking that he truly, truly wished to hear her answer later on.
At the brink of release, Ciel hastened his movements, like a racehorse chasing after victory.
“Hahnn, n-no! AAANGH!”
In tune with her moans, the place in which they were connected bit down on him, and she screamed and writhed until she eventually froze at once.
Stars glittering over her eyes as her mouth gaped open in shock, both movement and moans dwindled down while her inner walls convulsed heavily, repeatedly over his member.
It was as if she truly wished to suck him in completely, and so Ciel left his body to do what it wished to do and rushed to reach the very end. At the moment when a particularly hard spot was hit by the blunt end of his member, a thunderous roar of pleasure swept through his spine.
As though she was feeling the same thing, Irene dug her fingernails into Ciel’s back and left scratches. But even that felt like pleasure to him, so he couldn’t help but let out an animal-like moan.
Smack—! As he slammed into her to the deepest end, they both soared and found the heights of climax. With his cullions clinging closely against her behind, his member flinched greatly and let out everything it had.
As he poured hot s*men into every nook and cranny of her, he felt a tremendous amount of pleasure and possessiveness.
He was overcome with the urge to shout this to the world.
Calling her name with such emotion, he slowly started to move again as his member had gone erect once more. In his embrace, Irene flinched and clung onto him, enjoying this moment, here and now.
Even her sweat-soaked body was ever so lovely. He hugged her tightly and tenderly gave her aftercare, though it soon turned into another round of foreplay.
At that moment, thunder rumbled from outside the windows. It was the same weather from yesterday, and its presence gently pulled them back to the present.
t/n: are you there? still alive? don’t forget to breatheeee
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