Ice God and The Lady - Chapter 39

Chapter 39

‘Can I swallow it now?’

Holly slowly opened her mouth and swallowed his p*nis.

Little by little, the terrifying thing disappeared into her mouth. As the hard tip of the manhood hit her throat, the feeling of nausea increased. Still, she held back and opened her throat before swallowing more.

“Ahh, Holly… I think…you’re really good at eating.”

Cahill put his hand inside her hair as he moaned in satisfaction. While her hair was tangled between his fingers, he pressed the back of her head and slowly pushed his back.

“Uhp! Uht…!”

Before she knew it, he was pushing it harder and harder, as if it were inside her secret place. The p*nis filled her mouth and swelled inexorably. When her chin extended as if it was about to fall out, saliva leaked through the gap.

Holly pursed her lips to swallow the dripping saliva.

“Huht!”

The movements became more violent, the climaxing feeling that hit her naturally tightened throat. Cahill narrowed his brow and vomited his seeds.

An unfamiliar, sharp taste spread in Holly’s mouth.

“Uhp!”

Because he blocked her mouth, she couldn’t spit it out as he finely thrusted inside. Holly swallowed something that was full in her mouth before backing off.

“Uhh…”

Holly stuck out her tongue in disgust.

Cahil, who had been staring blankly at her, clung to her red tongue. It didn’t take long for her to sway again as she sat on his thigh.

It was already midnight when the two went down to the dining room. Even though it was late, there were quite a few customers so the floor under the stairs was noisy with laughter. Probably most of them were guests who enjoyed drinking rather than eating.

“Does it hurt? Shall I hold you? You can just ask for meals to be brought to the room.”

All the way Cahill came down the steps, he bent over to peer into Holly’s face, and she brushed him incessantly. Holly doubted the sincerity behind his sympathetic words.

“I want to eat comfortably.”

Cahill curled his eyes and wrapped his arms around her waist.

“So, you can eat in the room.”

His sinister hand traced the hollow from her waist to her hips. Holly desperately averted her gaze to avoid being swept away by him again.

Then, she saw eyes on them.

‘…Did we make too much noise?’

As they stepped down the stairs, one or two of the laughing and chatting people fell silent as silence soon spread throughout. The atmosphere was strange that the two of them glanced at each other.

‘What’s on my face?’

Holly, who felt a sting, hurriedly groped for her face. It was because if she asked for water to wash, it would take some time and she was too hungry to wait until then, so she just dipped a cloth in water and wiped it off.

‘Or, the smell…?’

Holly wiped her face with her hand and, this time lifted her arm and sniffed it. Even the sweat she poured out while lying around with Cahil for several hours would be more than enough. Besides, it wasn’t just sweat that soaked her body.

As she kept sniffing her nose to find out the cause, Cahill turned to her with a puzzled face.

“What are you doing?”

“In case I smell something.”

“The smell of my s*men?”

Cahill’s eyes twinkled as he held out his face.

Sensing the lustful aura he was giving off, Holly was stunned and pushed his face with the palm of her hand. As his body stepped back, the surrounding gazes that had been touching the two moved accordingly.

Holly blinked at him with her arms outstretched. Looking closely, the people were staring at Cahill, not at her.

‘Come to think of it, there is this guy.’

Thinking so, she held his hand and examined his face with new eyes.

His blindingly white skin was noticeable even from a distance. The delicately crafted features were both unfamiliar and mysterious. Even Holly, who worked at the best inn in Centuria and boasted that she had seen all the beauties of the continent, found Cahill so beautiful that she was at a loss for words.

“I am too used to it…”

“What?”

Cahill, unable to understand her words, asked back. Holly shook her head instead of answering.

“Alright.”

Cahill, who had been standing there staring at her, suddenly approached. His arm brushed beside her ear and touched her chest lightly before getting away. Flushed at his scent tickling her nose, Holly glanced around.

‘We’ve done everything, but I’m ashamed of this level of skinship.’

Still, it was the first time he’d hugged her like this in front of people… No, even when it was just the two of them, they didn’t get this close unless they were sleeping around.

“…What?”

Cahill’s hand touched and went, tickling the nape of her neck. Contrary to expectations that he would stick around, he quickly pulled himself off.

“What? What was it?”

As she rubbed the nape of her neck in embarrassment, Holly felt a familiar leather strap. She ran her hand down the line and visibly lifted the end of it. What she was holding in her hand was a familiar stone.

It was shaped like a drop of water, and its color resembles the blue color of pebbles scattered randomly along the river.

“My necklace…”

She had even forgotten that the necklace was with him. Cahill took it out of Holly’s hand, who was staring blankly at it before he tucked it into her clothes and made it invisible.

“You can’t just show it off. As I said before, this is very precious.”

Holly fiddled with the stone on a leather strap over her clothes.

“Have I ever told you about my necklace before? When?”

Holly searched for her memory, rather bewildered. Soon, her eyes widened.

“Is this real…”

She was startled and covered her lips with the palm of her hand to stop the words from coming out. She lifted her head and looked around to see if anyone had heard. Fortunately, the atmosphere was almost the same as before.

Holly let out a sigh.

Cahill moved his mouth in her ear so no one could hear. Because of that, goosebumps rose from the hot breath poured into her ears.

“It’s a magic stone. It contains magic.”

Cahill whispered in a small, low voice that even she couldn’t hear.

However, Holly’s eyes widened as the words pierced her ears. In the present age, wizards were rare enough to be regarded as almost legendary. There were people who didn’t even know the word wizard like Cahill when they first met.

“Magic stone…? Is this a real magic stone?”

She couldn’t believe that the necklace she had was such a rare item, so she kept asking. Cahill nodded his head without seeming annoyed. Holly was finally able to accept the truth. She had seen a wall full of magic stones in the top room of the tower in Sharif Kingdom.

‘I only thought it was similar to mine at the time…’

Ahmed was confident that the magic stone would change their lives.

‘Can I do that, too?’

Holly’s eyes flashed with anticipation.

“Yes. If you have this, you can use magic.”

Cahil raised his hand and gently pressed it to Holly’s chest, where the magic stone was. Her eyes lit up at those words that were truly magical.

“What kind of magic is it?”

“I don’t know.”

Cahill shrugged his shoulders, replying to her excited question. That was a really gut-wrenching answer.

“You can find out what kind of magic it is by checking it with a person with excellent magical abilities or a magic detector.”

“A magic detector? Where is it?”

His eyes twinkled as he gazed at Holly, who asked more.

“In our Royal Palace.”

Holly lowered his lips, which had risen as high as it could, and let out a sad sigh.

‘If I knew what kind of magic it was, I could use that power and make money.’

She was happy at the thought of earning money, albeit briefly.

“You said you were hungry. Let’s go eat some food.”

Saying so, Cahill wrapped his arms around her shoulders, whose shoulders were drooping, and pulled her. Holly nodded her head, recalling her forgotten hunger.

‘It’s still too early to give up.’

Perhaps, wandering around like this, they might be able to meet a wizard who has only been heard of as a legend.

‘I also met a prince who uses strange abilities.’

As she thought so, light shone in her eyes. Cahill seated the excited Holly at the table and casually laid a napkin on her lap.

“Give me the menu, please.”

As Holly raised her hand, a young employee approached. The woman was glancing at Cahill the whole time. It was a pretty passionate look, but he was just looking at the menu with a serious face.

“Can I have a meal now?”

“Sure. Although it is limited to a few menus.”

Bewitched by the coy tone of the employee, he nodded his head obediently. He probably wouldn’t order cheap menu items like a stew.

“Special A.”

In the meantime, Cahill ordered his menu. Holly’s eyes widened when she saw the price tag on the menu he mentioned. It was because just one drink included in the menu far exceeded her monthly food expenses.

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