Chapter 202
“You’re excited.”
Luwen languidly brushed my lips with the tip of his tongue and grazed his hand against the bulge in my lower half. I straightened my back at the tingling sensation.
“Mmh. You’re the same.”
“Do you know how long I’ve been holding back?”
Luwen moved his hand to my waist. Then he shifted to my back and slowly traced up my spine, playfully tapping my nape.
My shoulders hunched. Though it was just a light touch, my body, already heated from our kisses, seemed to respond sensitively. Luwen smiled with pleasure each time I flinched.
“Holding back… when you don’t need to… doing that on purpose.”
“You look particularly vulnerable in winter, I couldn’t help myself.”
He had been lingering at my nape, but now he touched my earlobe. He kneaded it between his thumb and index finger, then traced his finger down behind my ear and caressed my neck inside my shirt collar. As if he desperately wanted to touch the bare skin underneath.
“Winter has ended, and I’ve formally received my title… I was planning to ask for the young master’s permission when we returned to the estate.”
Yet rather than undressing me, he kept teasing with these ambiguous touches, and it was I who became impatient. I wanted him to touch me more decisively. I wanted our bare skin to meet, not just touch through fabric.
“But then, in a place where I originally couldn’t be with the young master, I intercepted you talking with someone else and brought you to a lovers’ meeting place…”
I leaned completely against Luwen and embraced him. My confined erection pressed against his lower abdomen.
“I couldn’t hold back.”
The friction from the carriage’s rocking felt good. I thought the stronger stimulation might provide some relief, but rather than calming down, I grew even more desperate.
“Haah…”
Heat was building in my body. As I rubbed my forehead against his shoulder and exhaled a hot breath, I could feel Luwen stiffen.
“Are you trying to seduce me?”
I hadn’t particularly meant to seduce him, but perhaps my heat had transferred to him—I could hear the warmth in his troubled voice.
“Would that be wrong?”
I put on a brave front, wanting more contact. As if that were a trigger, Luwen grabbed the back of my head and roughly pressed his lips against mine.
His tongue parted my lips and entered deeply, almost reaching my throat. He caressed the roof of my mouth, which I loved, and sucked on my tongue.
I clung to Luwen as we shared a passionate kiss. It was a fierce kiss, as if I might be devoured by him. Saliva dripped between our pressed lips, but I didn’t care. My mind was hazy, capable of only one thought.
‘More…’
I wanted to remove our clothes, press our skin together, share our body heat. I hadn’t forgotten we were in a carriage, but the desire to act on my urges was more intense than that consideration.
Perhaps that’s why I thought, what does it matter if we’re in a carriage? The carriage is moving, and it’s not so poorly soundproofed that the driver would hear us. Of course, loud noises would be audible, but we could be careful.
What mattered now was that Luwen and I were alone in an enclosed space where no one could see us. And we wanted each other.
As our continued kissing made me breathless, my desire grew increasingly uncontrollable.
“Breathe.”
Luwen stroked my back as if soothing a child. Disappointed by the brief separation, I pressed my lips back against his saliva-moistened ones. Wet and soft.
“Ah, haah… more, I want more…”
I wasn’t the only one who had endured all winter. I was the same. If I had never experienced it before, perhaps I wouldn’t know, but I already knew how good it felt with him.
Sex with a beloved partner wasn’t just about physical pleasure. The feeling of being loved, affectionate touches, the excited face and gaze of someone who desired me. All of it was unbearably good.
“Whew, I don’t trust myself to stop midway.”
Luwen grabbed my shoulders and pushed me away, but I paid no mind and, completely entrusting myself to him, unbuttoned his shirt that had been bothering me. Luwen’s gaze slowly followed my hands.
“Here, it’s just the two of us.”
Luwen’s gaze shifted to my face after closing and opening his eyes. Seeing the prominent veins at his temples, I could tell how much he was restraining himself.
“Can you… keep quiet? I don’t want anyone to hear you.”
His deep voice was suppressed and mixed with rough breathing. After undoing the last button, I tapped my lips with my index finger and smiled.
“If I can’t, you can silence me yourself.”
Luwen’s hands gripping my shoulders tightened. His lips curved up slowly.
Before I could fully register the change in atmosphere, Luwen wrapped one arm around my waist and pulled me close. His breath on my bare chest tickled. Luwen looked up at me as he traced my skin with his lips.
Meeting his eyes, dark with desire, sent a shiver down my spine. As I swallowed dryly at the tingling sensation, he spoke.
“That’s permission.”
It sounded like a final warning. That this was my last chance to back out. Instead of answering, I embraced Luwen’s head and kissed his forehead.
And then, without either of us taking the lead, we urgently undressed each other.
When Luwen applied force to the ties constricting my pants as they wouldn’t come undone, they broke with a snap. My pants loosened at the waist and slid down. I was no different. I removed his shirt so forcefully that I practically tore off the buttons. About half the buttons seemed to have fallen off.
Luwen sat me on the seat and went down to remove my pants and underwear that had slid down. As my erection sprang up, Luwen immediately grabbed my legs and placed them over his shoulders.
While I braced myself on the seat with both hands, he buried his face between my widely spread legs. With his tongue broadly licking up the shaft, he looked up at me with upturned eyes, then swallowed my cockber. And immediately began moving his head.
My upper body twisted involuntarily at the sensation of being sucked tight.
“Ah, mmng-!”
“Be careful, with the sound,” he warned with muffled pronunciation, inserting his fingers into my mouth.
“Ung, mmh. Mmp.”
This wasn’t what I meant by silencing me, but I couldn’t collect my thoughts due to the sensation of having my cockber sucked. Perhaps because I was already quite aroused, the feeling of climax built quickly.
I hastily pushed Luwen’s head away and shook my head, but he instead sucked harder, his cheeks hollowing. My thighs trembled at the suction that felt like my entire length was being devoured.
“Ah, no!”
I quickly cried out after removing his fingers from my mouth by turning my head, but he paid no attention and rubbed the tip of my urethra with his tongue. At that stimulation, I finally couldn’t hold back and ejaculated. Before he could pull his head away. I’d made the same mistake again.
But honestly, how could anyone resist something like this? Luwen wasn’t yielding to my pushing either.
While I was making excuses in my mind out of guilt, Luwen spat my semen into his palm. The viscous fluid stretched and dripped onto his palm.
“S-sorry!”
I belatedly came to my senses and tried to clean up, but Luwen was smiling with satisfaction.
“No need to apologize. I needed lubricant.”
He rubbed his palm against my lower body. A slick sensation. …Is he applying what I just released onto my body?
It was a shocking action, but since Luwen’s cockber was not of average size, lubricant was indeed necessary, so I just nodded.
My body tensed up every time Luwen touched my entrance. His movements seemed to push the semen inside. The semen that didn’t make it into the hole flowed along the cleft and pooled between the carriage seat and my buttocks.
“No need to be tense. I’ll loosen you up enough.”
While saying this, Luwen caressed me as I tensed my entire body due to the foreign sensation at my entrance. He kissed me, sucked my chest, and pressed his lips to the corners of my eyes and the tip of my nose, naturally waiting until I relaxed.
He repeatedly checked if I was alright. Then when my tension eased and muscles relaxed, he began to move gently. He touched the pleasurable spots, fondling me tenderly and kindly until I felt pleasure.
“Huu… I think, I’m ready now.”
He was being so careful that I worried we might arrive at the estate before finishing, so I gave the signal first. Honestly, I felt like I might climax again, and I didn’t think I could physically endure ejaculating twice in succession.
“Come this way to avoid straining your back.”
Luwen, who had been watching my face, slowly nodded and sat on the opposite seat, extending his hand. As if hypnotized, I grabbed his hand and moved positions.
While briefly changing positions, some fluid—either semen or pre-ejaculate—trickled down my thigh. That made me hesitate, and I saw Luwen’s erect cockber, with dark red veins protruding, throb. It was still an overwhelming size, making me wet my lips and swallow hard.
“Careful.”
“Ah, mmm.”
I spread my legs and climbed onto his thighs. Supporting my weight on both knees, I grabbed Luwen’s shoulders.
“Can you do it slowly?”
Huh? Is he asking me to insert it myself?
“I’ll help you.”
As I hesitated, Luwen grabbed my buttocks and spread them. My face burned at the explicit action. It was more embarrassing than having my cockber sucked.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
