Chapter 75
Nephthia stared blankly up at Arkin. Her gaze burned with an intense heat. As his hand gently stroked her cheek, it slid slowly along her slender jawline. The hand that had traced the soft skin of her neck like a flame now moved to her shoulder. When the brooch securing her tunic slipped loose, Nephthia’s eyes rolled back.
Arkin removed the brooch on the opposite side and pulled the tunic downward. The large, enticing breasts, molded like soft dough, emerged into the soft light, and Arkin paused for a moment, taking a deep breath.
“……”
His large, warm hand cupped and held one breast, enveloping it as if handling the most precious thing in the world. Nephthia breathed shallowly, closing her eyes. It was a gentle touch, as if cherishing the most valuable thing. He stroked the smooth skin with wonder, then gently squeezed with a little strength. The touch that had been so calm and delicate gradually became more insistent, but it didn’t take long.
“Ugh.”
Arkin’s hand brushed the red peak, and Nephthia’s eyelashes fluttered. The blunt fingertips began to lightly touch the protruding nipple. He would ease his hand away and stroke it subtly, then press lightly to apply pressure.
“This… is strange…”
Nephthia shuddered, covering her face with the back of her hand. Her flushed cheeks were bright red, and her breathing became ragged.
Arkin did not stop. He gripped both of her breasts full of hands and kneaded them greedily. The plump flesh squished under his firm hand, bulging out between his fingers. His eyes were fixed on the sight as he slowly lowered his head. He took a small nipple into his mouth and licked it with the tip of his tongue, and Nephthia hit Arkin’s shoulder urgently with her hand, as if about to cry.
“Arkin, Arkin…!”
Instead of answering, Arkin gently grabbed her wrist and pulled it down. He sucked it until her cheeks puffed out, chewing gently, then took a large mouthful and sucked hard. Nephthia, who had been breathing heavily, stretched her hand toward Arkin and wrapped it around his head tightly. The wet sucking sounds and her lewd moans filled the quiet cave.
After leaving scattered marks on every part of Nephthia’s breasts, Arkin finally rose. He wiped his wet lips and looked down at Nephthia, his eyes dimmed with a hazy passion.
Arkin pulled her body slightly away and removed her tunic and underwear at once, throwing them aside. The sight of Nephthia’s naked body under the moonlight filled his vision completely, making his chest feel like it would burst.
Ah…
In all his life, could he ever see a sight more beautiful than this?
Arkin carefully memorized the body of Nephthia that he would forever remember. From her straight neck to her straight shoulders, her breasts, her flat belly, and her slender limbs. The glossy walnut-colored skin paired with her long, lush hair. And… those eyes.
“Arkin, kiss me.”
Nephthia looked up at him with wet eyes. Arkin’s heart trembled at her voice that sounded almost desperate, but he swallowed hard and simply reached out. He stroked her warm cheek and said, as if making a promise.
“No… I won’t kiss your lips, Nephthia.”
Seeing the questioning look in her eyes, Arkin shook his head once more. His hand, which spread her legs neatly together, trembled slightly. Arkin sat between her thighs and lowered his body, saying softly.
“Instead… somewhere else.” ***
Nephthia looked down with her eyes barely open. She could see Arkin’s head buried in her intimate area between his widely spread thighs. It was an unreal sight.
…Is this a dream?
Just as she was about to lose consciousness, a strong stimulus hit her again with a jolt. Nephthia twisted her body and threw her head back.
“Ah… ugh.”
It wasn’t a dream. Between her legs, in that secret and sensitive place, Arkin was kissing it. With every hot breath touching it and his thick, hot tongue frantically licking and stirring below, it felt like lightning striking from her head. Strange… so strange…
“Huh, ahng…”
Nephthia squeezed her eyes shut. The pleasure Arkin gave her was very different from what she had imagined. It was unfamiliar, strange, and stimulating enough to make her lose her mind. Every time her legs trembled and closed, Arkin’s hand squeezed her thighs forcefully and spread them apart again.
The wet, squelching sounds filled her ears. Arkin never once pulled his head away. Like a nymph drinking dew, he eagerly licked the liquid flowing from beneath Nephthia.
“Arkin, ah!”
As Nephthia shivered and moaned, Arkin kept exploring her greedily. He pushed his tongue inside as if begging for more, searching for the sweet liquid.
Right then, Arkin’s tongue found Nephthia’s sensitive spot.
“Ah!”
Her hand, which had been pushing weakly, gripped Arkin’s hair tightly. Her eyes widened, and her waist convulsed. Her body trembled like a trembling aspen, barely able to breathe. Arkin changed his position and lifted her lower body high.
Arkin knelt and found the sensitive point she was reacting to, licking up and down with the tip of his tongue repeatedly. From Nephthia’s mouth, which had lost her senses, thin moans and cries poured out one after another.
Arkin kept staring at Nephthia while devouring her dripping intimate area. The moment he and the intensely twisting Nephthia made eye contact, Arkin buried his lips into her sensitive spot.
“Agh! A! Aah…”
She reached her peak. Her legs draped over Arkin’s shoulders twitched wildly, and hot liquid flowed out between them. Arkin supported the trembling body of Nephthia, who was panting heavily.
“Ah, Arkin…”
As Nephthia’s eyes were about to close, Arkin wiped the sweat on her forehead and whispered.
“This is just the beginning. Nephthia.”
Nephthia’s eyes blinked in disbelief. Arkin stroked the dripping nose and lips with the back of his hand and changed positions. His legs, which had become weak, were lifted up and his entrance was explored. Everything was ready.
“I’m going in.”
Nephthia opened her eyes weakly and looked up at Arkin. The hand that had just wiped Arkin’s cheek with eyes that were too unfocused to answer rested on his thigh.
Her body, which had survived the long foreplay, was almost black-red. Just holding the hot, firm flesh pillar and aligning the tip with the entrance sent overwhelming pleasure.
The moment he rubbed the blunt tip a few times over it to find the entrance, Arkin slowly pushed his manhood into Nephthia’s inside. He had thought the already wet body would be soft, but her hot, moist inside took time to accept him.
Slowly rubbing the oozing slick fluid, he stirred the soft flesh and slowly entered inside.
“Nephthia… are you okay? Does it hurt?”
Arkin looked at Nephthia worriedly. She shook her head with eyes closed. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she breathed heavily. It was fortunate that it didn’t hurt, but the tight grip of the inner walls caused significant resistance. Arkin put strength in his waist and pushed the remaining half in all the way.
“Ah…”
Arkin looked at the joined part, which was tightly fitted to the root, and took a deep breath. It was an indescribable sensation. The hot inside, soft yet with a pressure, twitched clearly.
“Arkin, inside… move…”
Nephthia grabbed Arkin’s forearm. Just her body moving brought an enormous stimulus that made his mind go white.
“Look at my eyes, Nephthia.”
Arkin, who had taken a short breath, pulled her cheek and made their gazes meet. He wanted to be together with her in this moment that would end after just one day.
“It’s only once today. Okay?”
“Yeah…”
Her golden eyes carefully captured his face. With her eyes on him, Arkin slowly moved his body. He pulled it back and pushed deep repeatedly.
“Ah…”
Nephthia’s eyes reddened. Her flushed cheeks and open lips let out mixed moans and heavy breaths. While their bodies touched and mixed, neither Arkin nor Nephthia took their eyes off each other.
Arkin moved his waist flexibly like a mermaid swimming in the sea. Sweat running down his forehead fell drop by drop onto Nephthia’s chest, and the rhythm of his waist gradually sped up.
Every time he thrust his manhood deep and hard, the sound of his testicles slapping rang out. Both Nephthia’s moaning and Arkin’s movements became more intense.
The whole world seemed to fade. The climax was approaching. Arkin lifted Nephthia’s body and sat her on top of him. As the insertion became deeper, Nephthia clung to Arkin’s shoulders and moaned.
Arkin, who hugged her waist with one arm, leaned his body back slightly and adjusted his posture. While thrusting his waist without stopping, Nephthia’s long black hair fluttered like dancing, and her breasts shook and bounced. When he gathered her bouncing breasts and kissed her, Nephthia gripped his shoulders hard. The prickling sensation of her nails digging into his skin further aroused him. The last trace of rationality in his mind snapped.
Arkin grabbed Nephthia’s body that was about to fall backward and squeezed her hips with one hand. The sweat-soaked body was slippery.
“A! Hu! Ah…”
The endless moans were no longer only Nephthia’s. Arkin bit his teeth and swung his waist madly. The wet flesh slapping against each other made his first-ever sound from his neck with every thrust.
At the very end, he pushed to the limit. Arkin pulled Nephthia close in a tight embrace. Her whole body trembled as if convulsing, and she couldn’t even breathe. The overwhelming pleasure she felt for the first time engulfed her. The hot, intense pleasure starting from below spread throughout her body…
Nephthia’s arms hugged Arkin. Her body was also trembling like his. The two bodies perfectly intertwined felt like a furnace, burning hot.
With difficulty suppressing the urge to pour everything inside her, Arkin pulled out and collapsed on top of her, still hugging her.
Both were panting and pulled each other close without thinking who first. Between their touching bellies, Arkin’s manhood twitched and released semen. Thick, hot liquid flowed down their bodies. Until the traces of their intense passion soaked the floor, Arkin and Nephthia lay together for a long time.