SGC 51

CHAPTER 51

Translator: Rae

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Rozella parted her lips blankly. Then, as he brushed the veined shaft slowly against her entrance, she let out an involuntary moan.

The tip moved back and forth over her folds, making wet, slick sounds in her arousal. Each time it pressed and slid over her clitoris, her entrance quivered and leaked more fluid.

“You just keep getting wetter, Rose.”

“Mm… ah…”

“I want you to take it all in.”

Without even blinking as he murmured those shameless words, he pressed the tip firmly against her entrance, almost tapping it.

“But… if I’m going to put this inside you, I’ll have to hold back.”

When the blunt tip slowly pushed its way inside, Rozella let out a sharp, startled gasp. Even with just the tip entering, her entrance stretched tightly, forcing her back to arch. As if it was difficult for him as well, he let out a low, languid groan by her ear.

“Rose… ah… relax.”

“I—I can’t…”

“That’s it… good girl, hmm?”

The man slid his hand gently along the dip of her waist and down her hips as he leaned in. With the deeper angle, his length pushed further in, forcing her walls apart until he was halfway inside.

Rozella’s lower jaw trembled as she clutched his neck. He pecked at her lips before pushing his thick tongue inside.

As she accepted his kiss, saliva spilling between them, he suddenly pulled back his hips and thrust sharply forward, and Rozella clawed at his back while making another silent scream from her lips.

His length surged in, crushing through her walls until it filled her deeply. Her stretched inner walls fluttered, clenching tightly around him.

“D*mn… you’re going to snap me in half, Roze.”

It felt impossible for him to go any further. Still, even as he filled her completely, he didn’t stop. The massive length kept forcing its way in until, just as she thought she might faint, he finally buried himself to the base.

“Ah… haa…”

The fullness stole her breath. Pain flickered through the pleasure—but it was quickly swallowed by a deeper wave of heat and sensation.

He continued to move, driving into her deepest point again and again. Rozella trembled helplessly, mouth open.

“Ah! Mm! Hng…”

Through her hazy vision, she looked up at him. Veins stood out along his jaw with excitement, and that was when their eyes met. He devoured her lips, stealing her breath as he thrust harder, as if to smooth out every fold inside her.

His gaze, consumed entirely with her—as if she were his whole world—made the suffocating intensity feel overwhelming in the best way.

Clinging to his firm, muscular back, Rozella surrendered to the pleasure he gave her. She could feel every inch of him striking deep, her stretched walls tightening desperately as if refusing to let him go.

Thump, thump. Each deep thrust pushed her back. He gripped her hips with burning hands, pulling her down so their lower bodies pressed tightly together.

As his movements grew rougher, her vision blurred. The broken moans spilling from her lips didn’t even feel like her own.

It felt as though her entire body had turned into a mushy fluid, dissolving into him and became one. The strange sensation was shocking, yet she welcomed it.

His length drove in freely, stretching her walls, plunging so deep it made her eyes snap open.

The pleasure that had already passed through her tore through her mind once again.

As her body trembled and lifted helplessly into another climax, it felt like something inside her mind had broken.

Having released himself deep within her, the man exhaled slowly, savoring the aftermath. Her legs hung limply around his waist.

From where they were joined, a pale fluid seeped out like foam. As he slowly withdrew, as if teasing her to the end, it made her chest rise and fall sharply.

When the tip finally slipped free, Rozella let out a soft, lingering moan. She stared blankly at the fluids dripping between her legs. Her arousal and his release mixed together, soaking down to her thighs.

At the shocking sight, her eyelids trembled, and her lips fell open in disbelief.

Even after that, his length still stood firm like a monster. The slick shaft seemed to rise even higher under her gaze.

“That’s impossible…”

Murmuring in disbelief, Rozella shut her eyes, unable to take it anymore. I must be seeing things… yes, that must be it…

Her body sank heavily into the bedding, and she slipped into unconscious sleep, soft, uneven breaths spilling from her lips.

Edmund looked down at her sleeping form, his eyes still burning. Her flushed chest, the hollow of her abdomen, the way her body had stretched and clung to him…

He soon grasped himself again, his large hand moving as he gazed at her body—marked entirely by him—with a fevered obsession.

“…You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this moment.”

His low voice cracked at the end. Just seeing the real instead of the one he imagined about her was enough to bring him close again.

“How much I’ve wanted you.”

He spilled his desire over her helpless body and let out a long breath, a dangerous satisfaction consuming him completely.

*** 

At the playful touch brushing her cheek, Rozella slowly opened her heavy eyelids.

The surroundings were bright. Her weary body had awakened, but her mind lingered far from reality. As her blurred vision slowly cleared, she felt a light touch tap the tip of her nose.

“Mm…”

Blinking in a daze, Rozella rolled her eyes slightly. The handsome face right in front of her suddenly cleared her thoughts. With a faint smile, Edmund whispered gently.

“Did you sleep well?”

With that sweet voice, memories of the previous night suddenly flooded her mind. Her cheeks flushed instantly as Rozella quickly sat up.

“Ah!”

Her whole body ached as if she had been beaten. Unable to straighten her back, she braced her side, and a gentle hand came to support her.

Unlike her, still completely bare, Edmund was wearing a robe. He carried a fresh and comforting scent. While her limbs still felt weak from the night before, he looked perfectly fine.

“Um… when did you wake up? You could’ve just woken me.”

Avoiding his gaze as she mumbled, her eyes caught the clock. It was one o’clock—well past noon.

Did she really sleep that long? She stared at him in shock, mouth agape, while he simply kept smiling. Gently pressing her shoulders as she tried to rise, Edmund fetched a robe from the sofa and draped it over her.

“Th-thank you…”

“You’re welcome,” he replied, carefully tying the robe at her waist, and suddenly pressed a kiss to Rozella’s lips as she glanced at him.

“Stay there. Let’s have lunch here.”

As Rozella stared at him in a daze, he added lightly and rang the bell on the side table. The clear chime echoed, signaling a late morning and the start of the day.

After eating a late lunch in his room, the afternoon passed by. Thoughtfully, Edmund carried her—still stiff with soreness—all the way back to her room.

As she was carried through the corridor in his arms, she had to bury her face in embarrassment.

And while taking a belated bath, she realized that all traces of what he had left inside her the night before were gone.

Thinking back, she vaguely remembered someone gently cleaning her in her sleep. The faint, oddly pleasant sensation had made her squirm a few times.

Realizing that he had taken care of everything himself, Rozella let out a silent scream and buried her burning face in her hands.

As she dealt with the lingering aftermath of the arduous night, the afternoon slipped by. Rozella eventually recalled the issue she had briefly forgotten after the evening came by.

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