Ice God and The Lady - Chapter 52
Chapter 52
Cahill grabbed Holly by the ankles and leaned over as the hard pillar was pushed in deep. He thrust himself in, almost to the end, and the blunt end of the pillar hit hard against the inner wall.
“Ahk, there are people in the next room… huhk!”
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t stop the moaning. Cahill’s eyes furrowed, and he moved his finger into her mouth.
“Then, be quiet. You can’t let Adam hear your moans.”
The next moment, he moved.
Holly involuntarily bit the hand in her mouth. The movement was too violent for someone who didn’t want her to be heard.
“Uhp, uht.”
She pursed her lips and clamped his fingers together.
Seeing that, Cahill’s breathing became more difficult. It all started when he rushed to try the contraceptive he bought today. As Holly stuck out her tongue to avoid biting on him again, it curled up against the elongated fingers.
‘Something softer, hotter…’
Holly stared at Cahill with pity in her eyes, which were damp with heat. Whether he knew her feelings or not, he was gazing intently at her face.
When she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, Cahill realized that she wanted to kiss him and pulled his finger out. Instead of his stiff fingers, the soft tongue soon slipped into her mouth, and she sucked on his tongue like a bear sucking honey.
“Haa, haa…”
She gasped as he pulled out his tongue.
Cahill turned his head and covered her lips again. At the same time, he crushed her voluptuous breasts with the palm of his hand. His hands, which were always cold, rarely became hot and sweaty. It was possible only at this moment.
His fingers, wet with her saliva, ran down the curve of her back. It tickled her toes. Her legs strained, and her knees were raised.
Caught between her legs, Cahill’s waist tightened.
“Haa, we’re not being chased today, so why are you so tight?”
He sighed heavily.
The member slammed in and out as if it would rip through the inner walls. Sensing his climax, he stopped his movement, and the rising pleasure near the climax was thrown to the floor semi-forcefully.
Holly’s tear-soaked eyes mingled with wonder and sadness.
“Ah-heuk! Why…!”
As she held on tighter, holding the arm that had slipped from her body, Cahill wrapped his arms around her back and stiffened.
“Hu, I think I’m going to finish.”
Cahill took a deep breath and pressed hard against her inner walls, burrowing inside. It was so vivid that she could feel the shape of the bulging veins.
“Ahhk! Ca…hill, too big—hu, uht!”
Holly’s eyes widened at the heavy sensation. Her breath choked at the bulkiness, which she couldn’t get used to even with it almost every day.
“Isn’t that why you like it?”
When he buried his lips in the back of her neck and thrust her removed member up to the root, Holly nodded her head through tears.
“Ha, uht, good… more… ung!”
Not wanting to let go of the man who had barely entered her, her inner flesh clamped down tightly. At the same time, Cahill frowned at the pressure that seemed to press his climax.
“Don’t strangle me.”
He growled and writhed.
Holly was heartless to his climax. She never let him do it more than four times. So, a single climax was more precious than a thousand gold.
“Unng, just, just once…”
Holly, with reddened eyes, tightened her grip while pleading. Cahill closed his eyes tightly in dizziness. The two wet eyes were terribly tempting. It was all the more unbearable because of the inner wall clinging to him.
He squeezed her thighs and rammed his bulging flesh deep inside her.
“Ah…”
Pouring every last drop, he let out a groan with a look of despair as if the world had collapsed.
Holly, who was smiling with satisfaction, lifted her upper body and pushed his shoulder. Then, as she climbed onto his waist, Cahill frowned in wonder. She then wiggled her buttocks as she rubbed her palms against his tight chest.
“Ku-uht, Holly…”
A slap came as the wet flesh pressed against each other. The limp pillar began to harden again, and the semen pooled inside flowed little by little along the pillar.
“It’s hotter inside… huuht, it’s slippery…”
Cahill stopped talking and clenched his teeth.
Holly climbed onto him, and the heat rose to the bottom of his slightly closed eyes. Seeing her supple waist made him feel petrified without even realizing it. He waited for the tip of his pillar to fall all the way from the entrance before lifting his waist at once.
“You can’t enjoy it alone.”
He acted grumpy as she was moaning on her own.
As Holly bit her lip and took his hand, she placed it on her chest and laid her hand on the back of his hand as they rubbed her soft chest. A warm breath escaped from between her slightly parted lips.
Sparks flew in his eyes as if he was spying on a private sight.
“Holly.”
Cahill uttered in a low, subdued voice, clutching her breasts. As a voluptuous mass of flesh curled up in his hand like they were about to burst, Holly let out a pained moan and gazed down at him with eyes barely half open.
His eyes narrowed.
“This is because you moved, so it’s not counted, okay?”
Cahill, who spoke with a growl, raised his upper body. Before she had time to catch her breath, he opened his eyes wide, grabbed Holly by the waist, lifted her up, and slammed her down. The s*men, which had accumulated deep inside, spurted out.
Only then did she realize that he had finished a second time.
“Ah, wait… fast, huht! Ca, Cahill—!”
Holly, desperate, groped her hand and tried to grab Cahill, but she kept missing him because of the sweat on the warm skin. He grabbed the hand that slipped off his chest and wrapped it around his neck.
“Let’s just do it until dawn.”
“What? How much do you want to… haaht, good there…!”
Cahill, who had lost his sanity by rubbing where she was feeling, smiled. The sweet ecstasy grew louder as he pounded hard.
Suddenly, both of them forgot that they had to keep their voices down.
Late morning.
Adam, whom they met in front of the inn, glared at her with wide eyes. Holly’s face turned red, thinking she knew why he couldn’t sleep.
“Adam.”
Badin, who was watching from a step away from the group, stabbed him in the side. Adam turned his head and saw Cahill looking back and forth between Holly and him with narrowed eyes.
“If you don’t want to be buried with only your neck left, you’d better take good care of your gaze.”
“Are you really going to do that?”
That was Cahill’s way of dealing with people he didn’t like from a young age. Badin stared at Adam in silence.
“…That much?”
“It’s the first time that His Highness was like this. Just be careful while we’re together.”
As he gave Holly a disapproving look again and then nodded, Badin said that he thought of her as a ‘woman in his heart,’ but Adam accepted her as a ‘playmate.’
“It’s okay to take another day off.”
Taking his eyes off Adam, Cahill spoke with a hint of concern as he scanned Holly’s body. However, he made his dark intention visible by wetting his lips with his tongue.
‘If I stay one more day, I’ll end up doing it all night, only making my body more uncomfortable.’
Holly glared at him with dim eyes, then shook her head.
“We were going to leave today anyway.”
As Holly took the step first, Cahill, who blatantly clicked his tongue, hurried after her. Meanwhile, Adam and Badin followed behind, fearing missing Cahill, whom they barely met again.
‘…The party has grown again. How did this happen?’
Feeling strange hearing the footsteps of several people behind her, her expression turned awkward.
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