Chapter 168 ENGULFED IN DESIRE
Edeline
He leaned over and flicked the switch to turn the battery-powered lantern back on. It had shut off while we slept. The sudden brightness caught me off guard, and I shielded my face with my arm, blinking rapidly. Meanwhile, his hand continued to explore my inner thigh, eventually reaching the dampness that had formed there.
“Mmmm, Percival… umm… I really need something…”
“Shh, yeah, I get it, babe…” His voice sent shivers down my spine, his touch hitting just the right spot.
“Here.” He handed me a couple of pills and a bottle of cold water. “Take these. They’ll help.”
As I swallowed the pills, I couldn’t help but think about how this was my first time, while it wasn’t his. My mind wandered to Tatiana, wondering if he had been there for her during her heat, offering the same support he was giving me now.
“Nah, I didn’t,” he said, his voice rough, snapping me out of my thoughts.
I raised my eyebrows and glanced at him, reminded of his uncanny ability to read my mind and hear my thoughts. I needed to be careful.
I found myself studying his face, my fingers resting on my chin. His features were undeniably striking—straight nose, full lips, long lashes that only added to his allure. “It happened just once,” he continued, “and after the excitement wore off, I called for the healer. She spent the rest of her heat in seclusion.”
I couldn’t help but smirk, feeling a bit satisfied that she had to go through her heat knocked out. That’s pretty awful… getting serviced by a guy and then being sedated right after the first time. Still, it felt like a small victory.
But that brief satisfaction quickly gave way to a growing discomfort as my longing intensified. My body ached, my moist petals yearning for more.
Without a word, our lips met, and I eagerly wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. The connection between us ran deep, allowing us to share each other's pleasure on an almost primal level. His lips pressed against mine in a perfect kiss, his tongue gently caressing my bottom lip, and the intensity of the moment made my skin feel like it was on fire.
The heat was overwhelming.
We lost ourselves in a passionate embrace, his hands gripping my waist as I straddled him. I could feel his anticipation as I inched closer, our tongues dancing together in a fervent kiss. Every movement made my desperation grow, my need for him becoming almost unbearable.
I just really wanted him to fulfill my needs.
Then, out of nowhere, a thought popped into my head. I pulled back slightly, my eyes drifting down to his face. Desire was etched into every line, his lips swollen, his eyes heavy with the intoxication of female allure.
“Percival…” I whispered, my voice breathless, eyes wide as I looked at him.
“Huh?” he responded, his voice low as he gently caressed my back, tracing the curve of my lower spine before giving it a gentle squeeze.
I groaned, biting my lip as the thought slipped away, replaced by the overwhelming sensations flooding my mind. Whatever I was about to say was lost in the haze of desire.
People just never seem to have any common sense.
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Edeline
After that initial heat wave, when he took my virginity, we both fell asleep after a night of playful teasing. I woke up later to find him gently washing my tender core with cool water from the waterfall. The sensation was soothing, a welcome relief after such an intense encounter. He was meticulously cleaning away the mess, his attention focused on making sure I was comfortable and cared for while I slept.
When I woke up again, I felt completely at ease and content. A little while had passed, and I was ready to face him once more. He knew I would need his help again, taking care of my physical well-being, since I couldn’t manage it on my own.
As the temperature rose, I felt a compelling need to be close to him. I pressed my body against his, feeling the heat between us build. Our lips met again, igniting the passion that seemed to engulf us both. I noticed his mind appeared to be completely empty, consumed by pure desire.
I could feel the want, the need, and the raw desire between us. With a sense of ease, I positioned myself on top of him, spreading my legs wide. My excitement grew as I moved against him, feeling his firm length sliding against my moist folds.
I was on top of him, supporting my weight with my hands as he lay beneath me. Our kisses became more heated, more enthusiastic. The experience was wild and exhilarating. His tongue explored every inch of my body, while his hands gripped my waist. Each touch sent electric sensations through me, making me let out low, almost involuntary moans. As my chest pressed against his, a tingling sensation made my nipples harden.
His hands held mine firmly, and our kiss grew more passionate, overflowing with desire. I moved back and forth on top of him, the friction intensifying our pleasure. His hands slid down my sides, holding me tightly. When he gently cupped my backside, he let out a soft sound, which he quickly stifled with another kiss.
I pulled away from our kiss, sitting up and gazing down at him. His lips were red and swollen, his eyes half-closed, and his mouth slightly open. I watched as his hands caressed my backside, guiding me rhythmically on top of him. I could see his firmness appearing and disappearing, swinging back and forth with my movements, glistening with moisture.
“Oh, Percival!” I moaned as I straddled him. His hands moved from my hips to wrap around my small waist. As we became more intimate, he reached out and gently touched my chest. His muscles tensed as he sat up with me on top of him. His mouth eagerly latched onto my hardened nipple, now a darker shade of pink from my arousal.