SLIP
The sound of the half-torn dress grazing the body resonated in an eerie way. Now that I was completely naked, I approached Curtis, who only had his pants on, and laid myself on top of him.
“Don’t get me wrong. I’m doing this to save you.”
No answer came back.
I felt like an absolute pervert to do something like this to an unconscious person, but it was the only way I knew, so I can’t help it. I diligently brushed Curtis’ cold body against my bare skin.
‘Why is a knight’s skin so good? It’s so silky smooth.’
He probably got a lot of sunlight exposure, but his skin shone almost as white as Edith, as if it didn’t burn. As I was fiddling Curtis’ body as beautiful as something made of snowflakes, he slowly began to stabilize.
“…Edith.”
Curtis, who came to his senses at some point, called me.
“What are you doing now…?”
He looked deeply embarrassed when he found me on top of him. His blue eyes were fixed on the round chest in front of him, and I didn’t know if I should leave already.
“You finally came to your senses. Your body temperature dropped a lot, so you were in danger.”
I swept my hair as if nothing happened, even though I felt Curtis’ glaring eyes on me.
“Please understand that this was an inevitable choice to raise your body temperature.”
I was so embarrassed inside that I didn’t want to speak, but it came out anyway. Was it because Edith was arrogant? I made an indifferent expression and lowered my poor eyelashes.
“Otherwise, Your Highness might be dead already.”
At those words, Curtis’ mouth didn’t open as if he’d swallowed sticky honey. He slowly raised himself up, barely holding his breath like a person whose throat was congested.
“Yes. I don’t intend to blame you.”
Curtis, who raised his upper body after muttering briefly, with me still sitting on his legs. I turned to get off of him, but he held me back with one hand around my waist.
“It’s just a dream, but I’m thankful that it saved my life.”
‘Dream?’
The moment I widened my eyes in curiosity at his unexpected words, his manhood grew bigger, and pressed hard under me. I stood on my tiptoes in a strangely familiar sensation.
Curtis’ gaze, a sharp and cool blue light like a well-honed sword, swept down from my chest to my navel, all the way to the place between my spread legs. The bottom where it collided jerked. An unfamiliar heat rose in his cold eyes.
“…It’s cold.”
I tilted my head at the slowly flowing of words from Curtis’s mouth.
“What?”
“It’s still cold.”
What does he mean by that? Now Curtis’ body was normally warm. No, it wasn’t so warm that it somehow felt hot.
“I think I still need your body heat,” he whispered slowly.
Curtis’ big hand moved slowly along my spine. My whole body felt tense even though his fingertips were just brushing my back and going down. My mouth went dry.
“Ugh!”
It wasn’t long before Curtis’ hand grabbed my ass. He licked one side of my chest as he grabbed and lifted my body. My breasts, which he took a big bite of, bounced up and down.
Suck. Suck.
Having sucked my chest in a neatly erotic way, he scratched my nipples with the tip of his teeth.
“Hmmm,” I moaned softly, his penis beneath me pressed and twitched.
“It’s sweet.”
His distinctive neat bass resonated deeper in the dark cave. Curtis, who buried his head between my collarbones, breathed heavily. Urgently, he was like a man who’d been suffocating all this time.
“This smell.”
“…”
“I missed you and felt like I was about to go crazy.”
His eyes turn red as if he were drunk with my scent. He was still cuddling me, spinning and abusing my nipple with one hand.
“Edith.”
The voice calling for me was so sweet.
“Edith, Edith Abina.”
Whispering Edith’s name in a low voice, he kissed my collarbone.
“…Curtis.”
At the sound of my voice calling his name, his hand that had been caressing my breasts went down on my flat stomach and dug down into my already soaked pubic area. As soon as he rubbed his finger between the narrow gap, I raised my arm high.
“Ah!”
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