Elena inhaled deeply, trying to get used to the needle of pain inside of her as she found both of them in an attempt of leveling out their uneven breaths. As they both settled in the corner, both of their worn out bodies on the wooden floor were clearly exhausted. The man wiggled his body a little, yet the hope of calming down his angry shaft was taking longer than it should.
"I'm removing it… please look away."
The man removed the thick iron rod of his from her soft folds. Because of how big it got, her entrance quickly spewed out his manhood. The man held it up with one hand. The maiden's face turned bright red, catching a glimpse of his hard thing, and quickly looked away as if she had just forgotten the daring acts she did with him. The weird sensation of his thing coming out of her felt distinctively emptying. When his shaft stood in full attention again, clear liquid started coming out. Excited, he was like a hound in heat— The man wrinkled his brows and clicked his tongue in annoyance. While his eyes were transparent and troubled, his cheeks flushed in embarrassment as his hand started moving up and down in the same motion.
"Damn it…"
Curses blurred out from his moist lips in soft and gentle whispers. Like a child who was lost of what to do, Elena only quietly took the clothes that were left laying on the cold wooden floor and started covering herself, attempting to ignore what was happening before her, but she could feel the heat of her body was starting to rise once again-- her neck was the first one to turn red because of embarrassment.
"Princess… Can you please help me?"
With his daring question, she felt she was being seduced by the unknowingly sinful man. Johan pulled the piece of clothing gathered in her arms. Elena could not deny that the man's feverish touch was cleverly skillful. It felt like hot stones were thoughtfully placed on her body with every touch.
"Turn around."
Her hips were maneuvered quickly without her consultation. She was placed to look away from the man, her eyes were diverged to the carriage's cushioned seats. There was no way this man did not have any first hand experience. With a perplexed mind, the thought of Elinor started flashing before her...
With the maiden's delicate and gorgeous physique, there was no way that two had not… her thought trailed off as the pain from his powerful thrust started coming in. Were they never together? Her eyes trembled as her chest heats up from the uncertain excitement. Apparently, the man has given his first time to her under the impression that he was in love with her… Would he hate her if he knew he was acting out of the drug's influence?
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As he gently kissed her neck while fondling her loose hair, the smile on the gentleman's face slowly formed. From his relaxed expression, one can tell that he was enjoying the indulgance of what was before him while his shaft underneath was throbbing in a heartbeat, excited for her.
"Why are you lying…?"
She asked, her body being stimulated was making her lose focus and her breath was starting to get shorter, feeling him again underneath her. The maiden's body was burning like steel being heated by fire.
"... lying?" Johan whispered to her ears and gently teased her soft earlobe by a gentle bite as he chuckled, "why would I lie to the Princess?"
"What do you mean by never being intimate with anyone?"
Johan looked up to her, his chest was in an uncontrollable state that the loud beating of his heart was almost making him deaf. In search of her pale green eyes, he wanted to tell her his genuine thoughts.
"That means, I have saved my first time to the woman I will spend the rest of my life with."
If that is true..., she thought as she swallowed with difficulty as if a lump was stuck in her throat.
Then, I hope you'll remember this when the drug becomes useless.
With the drug slowly losing effect day by day, it will only be a matter of time that she will lose the privileges of being in his arms. As these staggering thoughts pushed on, their intertwined body inside the carriage only carried on their act further with only a few breaths of rest. Once again, Elena and Johan found themselves in each other's arms committing the same act all over again as the rain continued to pour outside.