In This Life, I Will Be Your Dog - Chapter 43
The heat from before lingered as their breaths became hotter, and her body quickly warmed up.
No other thoughts came to mind. No, there was no room for other thoughts, no reason for them either. When someone looks at you with such desperation, asking to be taken, how could you refuse?
His tongue slid inside, gently brushing against the roof of her mouth, twining around hers. As it moved softly, increasing pressure just enough not to hurt, a shiver ran down her spine.
Each kiss they shared became smoother, and it felt like she melted into them faster and faster. His kisses had become more skillful and addictive with time.
Though the kiss was gentler than in the forest, it was still filled with hunger and persistence. The pace of his lips quickened as they sucked and nibbled, while his hand, which had been cupping her cheek, moved to caress her slender shoulder.
Every time his rough fingers brushed her skin, her lower abdomen tensed, causing her to flinch. Her chest, pressed against his firm torso, rose and fell with each breath, while below, his fully erect member pressed insistently against his underwear.
As the strange yet familiar sensation stimulated her from above and below, Bellona’s wet eyelids trembled slightly.
Feeling the evidence of his arousal against her made her excitement surge even higher. Yet, an odd thought suddenly crossed her mind, and her body and emotions moved in opposite directions.
Even though she enjoyed it, even though it felt satisfying, there was a sense of guilt.
It was as if her past was deceiving him.
That foolish thought dulled the passion that had been burning just moments before.
Her tongue, which had been moving with his in eager response, gradually stilled. The wet mixture of saliva and water trickled down her lips, yet Caelus licked and sucked every bit of it from her as if claiming everything on her body as his own.
Then, suddenly, he bit down on her lip, growling, “Focus on me.”
Her damp eyes gazed into his lust-filled golden ones.
Only then did Caelus seem satisfied. He took her lips again, his hand sliding down her back. His large hand trailed along the curve of her spine, down to her firm buttocks, which he squeezed tightly.
At that moment, as his long fingers slipped between her legs, a stream of liquid trickled down. Her body, highly sensitized, shuddered, further spurring on his arousal.
His grip tightened even more. His tongue, which had been gently intertwining with hers, now plunged deep into her throat, revealing the full extent of his excitement.
He kneaded her flesh with force, pulling her closer, his fully erect member and underwear-covered pussy mound rubbing together as lasciviously as their lips.
“Hmph!”
As a stifled moan escaped her lips, unable to hold back any longer, his breathing became noticeably rougher.
It was then that the atmosphere, which had been on the edge, suddenly became wild.
His tongue sucked harder, and his hands kneaded her buttocks even more vigorously. The force with which he attacked her caused her body to lean backward until it met the cold wall behind her.
Though it was a relief to be out of the shower stream, the sudden cold sent a chill through her body. Instinctively, she pressed herself closer to Caelus’s warm body. That gesture seemed to ignite him further, as his lips trailed from her cheek to her neck, sucking harshly on her skin.
“Ah…!”
A red mark bloomed on her delicate neck under the pressure, but Bellona had no energy to care about it. All she could do was grip his shoulders tightly and gasp for breath as he overwhelmed her with pleasure.
His lips trailed down her collarbone to her chest, where he nipped and licked at the fabric covering her breasts, slowly moving inward. His prominent nose buried itself between her cleavage, and as he took a deep breath, Bellona let out a soft moan.
In no time, her soaking wet undergarments were tugged off and fell to the floor with a splash.
Simultaneously, his mouth latched onto one breast, sucking it deep into his warm mouth.
“Ah…!”
Unable to withstand the sudden suction, her body arched and trembled.
His soft tongue brushed over her stiff nipple, and when he nibbled on it gently, her slender body responded with constant shudders.
As his rough fingers twisted her other nipple, it felt like electricity coursed through her body, causing her to writhe uncontrollably.
Her reaction seemed to please him, as his caresses became even more intense and persistent. He alternated between her breasts, savoring her every response.
The heat between her legs grew unbearable, making her toes curl in anticipation. Her wet panties, clinging tightly to her, only heightened her arousal.
Her mind grew foggy. Whether it was the hot, humid air or the pleasure he was giving her, she couldn’t tell.
Her hands lost their strength, and her vision blurred.
Her body, hypersensitive to his every touch, melted into his arms. Just then, without warning, her soaked panties were pulled down to her ankles.
Caelus, now kneeling before her, looked up with clear intent in his eyes. The sight of him made her head spin.
Sensing her body tense up, he placed his lips between her legs and murmured softly, in a tone that almost sounded like a threat, “If you behave, I won’t bite.”
“Ah…”
His lips, which had been teasing her thighs, moved inward. As his tongue flicked lightly against her sensitive skin, her legs stiffened in response.
She felt deeply embarrassed and ashamed, baring herself to him like this.
Every time memories of her past resurfaced, it felt strange to be doing this with someone who had once been her enemy.
Unlike a few days ago, the mood and the feeling were different now. This time, she couldn’t use poison as an excuse.
It felt embarrassing to expose such an intimate part of herself to him in a state of sobriety, making her entire body flush with heat.
The desire to seduce and claim him had vanished, replaced by the overwhelming urge to hide in shame.
Yet, it was too late to push him away now. All she could do was hope he would finish quickly, satisfy his lust, and end this situation.
Hot breaths fanned over her trembling legs. As Bellona bit down on her lip and lowered her head, Caelus brazenly buried his face between her thighs.
“Ah…!”
Startled, Bellona’s body jolted.
Caelus, quickly supporting her buttocks, pressed his lips even deeper.
His firm tongue teased her folds before slipping inside. As he flicked over her swollen clit, her core trembled violently.
With each rapid flick of his tongue, Bellona gritted her teeth, trying to suppress her moans.
But Caelus wasn’t the type to let that slide. He intensified his assault, relentlessly tormenting her.
His nose rubbed against her sensitive nub while his tongue teased her entrance.
He didn’t stop until she finally broke, her suppressed moans escaping from between her clenched teeth.
It felt like she was teetering on the edge of a cliff, and if he pushed her just a little, she would fall straight into ecstasy.
Despite her best efforts to hold back, her legs shook uncontrollably.
Suddenly, a thick finger slid inside her, stretching her inner walls as it pressed deep within.
“A- ah…!”
As if determined not to give her any room to breathe, his tongue swirled over her clit, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her.
The sensation built rapidly, overwhelming her as her juices flowed, drenching his fingers and her walls.
“Ah…! Hmph!”
Barely holding on, Bellona finally plummeted over the edge.
Though she barely managed to stifle the scream that forced its way out, she couldn’t stop her body from trembling uncontrollably.
Her vision flickered and blurred, while her shame melted away along with the flood of desire that spilled out, soaking into his eager tongue.
Even amidst this, the man firmly supported her weakened body, licking away every evidence of her pleasure. After all, to him, everything on her body belonged to him, and he wouldn’t be satisfied until he had tasted every part of her.
“Please… stop… ah…”
The relentless stimulation on her already sensitive flesh left her no choice but to push his head away.
Only then did Caelus finally release her, standing up with a look of satisfaction on his face.
As if he had accomplished something great, he arrogantly stripped off his last piece of clothing, his lewd words spilling from his lips.
“My men used to say they were always horny, and now I understand what they meant.”
Bellona, her mind hazy, looked at him through half-lidded eyes. He stood close, his imposing erection bobbing before her as he shamelessly rubbed it against her thigh.
Seeing the size of him, fear crept into her eyes—fear she hadn’t felt even in the face of death.
“Tasting you made me nearly explode. It was painful. So…”
He paused, lifting one of her trembling legs over his arm.
Then, with the head of his shaft coated in her arousal, he pressed it against her entrance. Bellona knew what was coming next.
The moment her usually indifferent, composed expression began to contort, he spoke, his face now unexpectedly filled with tenderness, a stark contrast to just moments before.
“Hold me. That way, I won’t hurt you.”