Savage Forest - Chapter 140.2

‘Once the baby is born, he won’t be able to do this so freely anymore….’

Enya mused.

Though they were sleeping amidst a crowd of people, it was pitch black. Their spot was tucked away in a secluded corner. Besides, just last night, she had overheard the muffled sounds of another couple quietly caressing each other’s bodies nearby.

‘Surely, just a little bit would be fine…’

Gathering her courage, she moved her upper body to rest closer to him. She leaned forward, hugging Tarhan’s head against her.

Even in his sleep, his arm instinctively tightened around her waist.

His brows furrowed Almost immediately, and a low groan rumbled deep in his throat. Startled by the sound that was louder, Enya froze and glanced around.

Thankfully, the others were still sound asleep and snoring softly. She began to stroke Tarhan’s hair gently as he rested his face on her chest. His unshaven stubble scratched lightly against the tender skin of her chest, sending a strange sensation.

Then, without warning, Tarhan’s jaw tensed, and his lips parted.

Before she could react, his mouth latched onto her breast and sucked. Enya’s body jolted in shock. Yet her movements were subdued so as not to wake anyone nearby.

“Huhp… hu-uht…”

She stifled her voice with her hand as his mouth sucked against the sensitive peak.

The gentle suction, centered around her most tender spot, sent shivers down her spine, forcing Enya to realize just how far over the line they had crossed. She had been suppressing her muffled moans for a long time when, finally, both her n*pples were freed from Tarhan’s lips.

Only then did she open her eyes, which were shut tight.

And she met his.

Even in the dim light, his gaze glinted like a wolf in the night. Tarhan stared at her like a wild beast while his lips still hovered near her chest.

Her heart sank as she saw his eyes.

‘…He was awake.’

His piercing gaze seemed to say that she had invited him to lose control.

And Enya couldn’t deny it. She had been the one to guide his head to her chest in the first place.

By now, it was already hot between her legs. She could also feel his manhood already standing up and showing its presence, pressing against her hip. But no matter how much she wanted him, she couldn’t possibly sleep with him here, surrounded by so many others sleeping nearby.

After some thought, she lowered her hand cautiously to his waistband and touched the front of the fabric.

Tarhan’s brows furrowed immediately.

He retaliated, gently biting down on her breast, not enough to hurt. What followed was a silent back-and-forth. She pressed herself closer into his chest while he tried to hold himself back.

Tarhan held Enya tight to prevent her from moving.

Their bodies twisted and rubbed against one another, each movement loosened their bodies. Their breaths grew heavier despite their attempts to stay quiet. She felt a brief moment of gratitude that there was no one sleeping right beside them.

She knew if they didn’t stop now, they might really continue.

And then, an idea struck her.

She recalled something she had witnessed just a few nights ago. A young couple who were sleeping with them had snuck out during the night, hand in hand. At the time, Enya had thought nothing of it, simply assuming they were having an exciting time.

Now, lying in Tarhan’s arms, she found herself wanting to do the same.

After all, it wasn’t uncommon. Whether here or back in Aquilea, couples often sought out private corners for s*x, and everyone else pretended not to notice.

Enya had never imagined that such a moment would happen to her and Tarhan.

She cautiously glanced up at Tarhan’s face. Only to quickly shut her eyes again in a rush of dizziness.

His eyes were burning with desire.

Meeting those smoldering eyes head-on sent a wave of heat surging through her lower abdomen, making her body ache with anticipation. In that instant, she realized that he was thinking the exact same thing she was.

The decision came quickly.

Without exchanging a single word, the two of them quickly got up from their spots

In their eagerness, their feet tangled awkwardly a few times as they tried to move without making noise. After some clumsy movements, they finally managed to slip out of the communal sleeping area, hand in hand.

Even now, Enya couldn’t help but be amazed at how silently and efficiently Tarhan moved. His sharp eyes seemed to accurately find the path through the darkness as if it were broad daylight.

The two of them dashed through the grass.

At some point, Tarhan’s long strides grew faster. Enya found herself following him as she clung to his hand. By the time they were running in earnest, her breath came in gasps, and her body was suddenly lifted off the ground.

“Kyak!”

The surprised cry escaped her lips, and she quickly clasped a hand over her mouth. They had already left the sleeping area far behind, and there was little chance of anyone overhearing, but she was still worried.

Tarhan held her in his arms and strode confidently through the forest.

Enya pressed herself into his chest and held her breath. She could hear his heartbeat pounding just as loudly as hers.

Finally, they reached the secluded bath near the cluster of sap trees where they had made love so passionately just recently. As soon as they arrived, Tarhan wasted no time and pulled off her top. Her bare breasts swayed slightly from the sudden movement in the cold night air.

Enya swallowed hard, closing her eyes tightly against anticipation.

Tarhan fixed his eyes on her trembling, exposed chest while trapping her between the tree and his body, And then, he bent down without warning.

Her taut n*pple disappeared into his mouth.