Ice God and The Lady - Chapter 38

Chapter 38

“Uht…!”

Cahill grabbed her voluptuous breasts as if wanting to burst them open. He buried his nose in the skin that rose out of his fingers and took a deep breath.

“You smell sweet.”

The downcast lashes cast dark shadows around his eyes. Holly’s eyes were drawn to him as if he was rushing into a swamp.

“Haa, with water… and floating, petals…uhng, there…”

She stopped answering and grabbed Cahill’s forearm. With a faint smile, he rubbed hard the place where the tip of the glans had just touched.

“Ah, ung—there… good…”

“What flower was it? Haa, this is the first time I’ve ever smelled something like this.”

Cahill couldn’t stand it as he groaned and took a mouthful of the fragrant skin. The soft texture was like cream that melted when he rubbed it with his tongue.

“I don’t know… Mona and the maids…”

“Did the maids touch you?”

At those words, he frowned at him, showing he didn’t like it, before pressing his hand against the inside of her firm thighs and slowly pushing the half-pulled penis back in.

“It’s…uh, weird when you say it like that.”

As Holly rubbed his wrinkled forehead with her hand, Cahill pulled her hand that ran across his forehead and kissed the end as he parted his lips again.

“How did they touch you?”

“They…?”

“The people who washed you.”

All of a sudden, the conversation that she thought had ended continued. Holly raised her eyes and noticed that his pupils were shining strangely.

“What are… uht, you thinking?”

“If they touch Holly even a little…”

He then rubbed her swollen clitoris with his fingers. With that gesture, even the inner wall was crushing the p*nis inside. Holly’s eyelashes quivered. Cahill’s breathing became rougher at the sensitive reaction.

“Hu-uht…!”

“Did you make a dirty sound like that when they touched you?”

“What, crazy, sound—”

Her voice was cut short as he gradually sped up. As if that wasn’t enough, Cahill impatiently lifted her leg and placed it on top of his forearm.

Her legs were wide open, and her back lifted.

“Because imagining someone else touching you…”

Cahill swallowed his words because he didn’t know what to say. His expression looked so confused, but his eyes were bloody, as if he was about to tear someone to death.

“So, don’t let anyone else touch you.”

As he said so, the smile would have felt mild if she hadn’t seen the look in his eyes just before. Holly’s eyes widened. Her heart was beating faster than usual, and she was out of breath.

“…Yes. I’ll do that…when I’m with you.”

She was enjoying her relationship with him though she wasn’t so eager for pleasure enough to have several people at once. It was hard to handle even one Cahill, who kept pouncing and attacking her at any time.

Seeing Holly nodding her head, he smiled brightly and hugged her, wanting her to jump into his arms. As they got close, the connection deepened.

“Sudden—”

The voice of protest faded into Cahill’s mouth.

When the tongue was rubbed, a heavy heat penetrated deep into her body and consumed her thoughts. The bed creaked and screamed. A fear that the floor might collapse like this wrapped around her and she clung to Cahill with her whole body.

“Uh…!”

“Haa, Holly…”

The moment he growled and bit Holly hard on the nape of her neck, a light flashed in her half-drunk eyes. Cahill smiled contentedly and grabbed her hips. Then, he pounded her hard inside with his terrifying flesh.

“Get yourself together, Holly. Haven’t done it yet, you lost.”

Holly’s head snapped back. Her blurred vision showed the window over the bedside. The sky beyond the window, which had been blue when it started, was dyed scarlet.

As he said, it wasn’t night yet.

“Already three times…”

“Twice for me.”

Cahill uttered in a rare firm voice and sucked long on her lips as she swayed in speechlessness.

“Ha-uht, ah… stop.”

Holly turned her back almost reflexively to match his movements. He tightened his glans at her entrance as if regretting having her butt pulled out.

“You want me to stop doing this?”

Asking that, he glared at her as if it was unfair for her to talk like she only wanted him. Holly deliberately took a break and then inserted it on a different beat.

“Ahng, uh, ung!”

Holly let out moaning in succession as she was stabbed by his flesh. Cahill licked her bobbing breasts with his tongue, following her swaying movements. He couldn’t get enough of it.

Even though she was out of breath, he still held his lips on her skin, biting and sucking. As he tormented her for a long time, Holly’s skin was filly stained. Cahill gazed at it with satisfied eyes and bit her n*pple with his teeth.

“Uh, it hurts…”

Holly clutched his hair tightly in her hand. It was a strong stimulus. Cahill dug deeper and faster, holding down her legs that were already wide apart.

“Take, more… huh, Holly.”

The soft, melted inner wall adhered tightly and stimulated his flesh. Every time the hole tightened, his eyes turned red.

Cahill kept pushing his back as if something was lacking, even after pushing to his roots. The inside of the hole was covered with a mixture of love liquid and semen that he had poured twice. Every time he thrust his p*nis into it, a splashing sound hit his ears.

“Hu, ahng…!”

The sharp pleasure clawed her stomach as the glans scratched the inner wall, making her head turn white. Holly’s back trembled. Cahill thrusted a few more times, holding his p*nis inside her cramped vagina.

Holly helped him climax by tightening her inner wall. And, as if she had done with it all her might, she limped.

Cahill turned her over and placed her on the bed.

“I can’t do it anymore.”

Holly muttered hoarsely as she pressed her cheek against his hard chest. She could hear his heart beating faster than usual in her ears.

Cahill stroked her hair with a loving hand.

“I think I will die of hunger.”

Holly muttered unknowingly in a complaint before she stroked her stomach, that was sore from starvation.

“Even after eating like that?”

She raised her head at Cahill’s words and glared at him with piercing eyes.

“Here. It’s not enough here.”

Holly gritted her teeth and bit his pink n*pple.

Cahill frowned at the pain caused by the bite but couldn’t erase his grin. He ran his thumb over her lips instead and pressed her lower lip open.

“Then, shall I feed you from this side this time?”

He had a playful smile like before, but his eyes were different. Greedy heat seemed to drip from the silver-grey eyes.

Holly lifted her upper body and looked down at something that had been annoying from earlier. The dark red pillar was already raising its head in anticipation. It was even smeared with an unknown liquid.

No matter how well she tried to look at it, it didn’t look appetizing, but her mouth was salivating.

“…Just one more time, and we’re going to eat for real.”

Hesitantly, she grabbed Cahill’s thighs and lowered her body downwards. The tip of the p*nis, slightly bent, swayed softly. It was like waving foxtails to attract cats, causing Holly to stare at him unconsciously.

“Don’t.”

Cahill, who was shaking his hips as if seducing her, looked at her with an innocent face as if he didn’t know anything.

Holly rolled her eyes.

“Open your legs.”

The genitals radiated a vicious aura as they got closer. The size was scary to put in her mouth right away. Concerned, Holly put her lips on the delicate skin. She kissed them briefly, following the protruding blood vessels.

“It tickles.”

A low laugh came above her head. It tickled even her heart. Holly took a deep breath and opened her mouth wide though she couldn’t even swallow half of it because the p*nis, swollen with anticipation, was more terrifying than ever.

Holly spat out the tip and gasped.

“Lick it with your tongue first.”

Cahill spoke to her, trying to soothe her. Holly stuck out her tongue again, thinking that was better. A long lick to the roots tightened his thighs.

“It tastes strange.”

“Really? Yours are delicious…”

Replying, he tilted his head as he looked at her, whose delicate face had hardened. Her face flushed as she thought of him licking her deliciously between her legs. Holly stuck out her tongue again.

‘It’s okay to keep doing it.’

Not only was it okay, but it tasted lewd enough to tickle between her legs…

Holly licked every nook and corner of the pillar eagerly, like searching for water in the desert. The erect flesh was soaked with her saliva.

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