Chapter 31
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 31
His lips claimed hers without a sound, swallowing her whole. The tips of their noses brushed lightly, their breaths mingling. Vanessa wrapped her arms around River Ross’s bare neck, savoring the sweet tide of sensation he brought.
He lifted her with ease, guiding her legs to wrap around his waist. With nothing left to support her, Vanessa desperately pressed her entire body against him. Their lips tangled even deeper.
Her shoes, which had been dangling precariously from her toes, fell to the floor with a soft thud. Their thin clothes were in complete disarray, their chests and bellies rubbing together. Their sweat-slicked bodies clung to each other, skin against skin. Whenever Vanessa gasped and let out a trembling whimper, he drank it down greedily.
Wet, tangled, and sticky, they collapsed onto the bed. Her heart hammered against her ribs, burning with a heat so overwhelming she thought it might burst. When Vanessa writhed as if trying to escape, River Ross gently held her waist. His large hand firmly cupped her swollen breast from behind.
"I thought... you said you were going to wash..." she asked, her tone a soft reprimand for how quickly things had escalated.
He pressed his body against her slender back and bit the rim of her ear. "You were the one who looked at me with those eyes."
"...Ah, nnh..."
"As if you wanted me to ram into you right this second."
A gentle laugh laced his crude words, a stark contrast to the ferocious erection pressing against her thigh.
Slipping beneath her skirt, his long fingers pushed aside her damp underwear and stroked her cleft. After groping and rubbing the split flesh, he plunged deep into her slick, glistening entrance. A delicate groan escaped Vanessa's parted red lips.
"Nnh..."
She was already dripping for him, as if by habit, from just a few probing touches. He let out a harsh laugh and pried her thigh open with his knee. His finger dug into her flushed, ripe flesh. Gasping, Vanessa mindlessly crumpled the white sheet beneath her.
"Ah, ah, nnh..."
His fingers rubbed against her inner walls, one after another. The sight of his hand moving in and out beneath her skirt, which had ridden up to her thighs, was obscene. Sensation flared to life in her lower back. As he spread his fingers, widening her for his own member, clear fluid trickled down River Ross's hand, which was buried deep inside her.
Every time he thrust, carving a path deep inside her, the slick fluid splattered and frothed. The squelching sounds were filthy. Her core, now accustomed to receiving him, offered no resistance, wantonly swallowing his fingers as deep as he pushed them.
As he slid in a third finger, he roughly tore down the fabric covering her chest. Her flushed nipples, spilling out from her unbuttoned clothes, swayed wantonly in the air. Vanessa was pinned flat against the bed.
Her tense lower abdomen throbbed in anticipation. Grabbing Vanessa's trembling chin, he turned her face toward him and lightly bit her wet lips. Then, holding her gaze, he parted her from behind.
"Ri, River... Ah, hn..."
The thick head of his member, which had been resting against her, parted her entrance and slowly sank inside. Her soft, wet flesh was suffocatingly tight and dizzyingly hot. Her swollen walls twitched, clinging greedily to him.
He gripped Vanessa's slender waist with both hands to hold her in place. Even though he had made her dripping wet, her passage was so naturally narrow that it felt tight, almost resistant. The moment he felt that resistance, he put his weight into his hips and impaled her to the hilt in a single thrust.
"Ah, hah..."
Vanessa's small hips were stretched taut around him. The tips of her ears, peeking through her golden hair, were slightly flushed. Theodore leisurely admired her trembling back. It wasn't her first time receiving him from behind, yet she was particularly shy about this position.
Even though, once he started pounding into her, she loved it too much to feel any shame.
"Ah, River, please..."
Laughing harshly, he grabbed Vanessa's slender neck and tilted her head to the side. Their lips, wet with each other's saliva, pressed together again without a gap. They tangled messily, groping blindly. He greedily drank the whimpers that mixed with their saliva.
He cupped the breast exposed through her disheveled clothes with one hand. As he roughly scraped her nipple, hardened with arousal, with his fingertips, the wet flesh harboring him clamped down tight.
His vision swam at the sudden, squeezing pressure. Theodore quickly sucked in a breath, his thighs tensing. The sudden, overwhelming urge to release made him forget to breathe.
"Ha."
He finally exhaled a hot breath, arching his firm back over her. The moment he let go, Vanessa's body collapsed limply onto the bed.
Did she even know what she had just done? He covered the back of her white hand, which was trembling and clutching the sheet from mere penetration, with his own. He shifted his weight, sinking even deeper inside her.
"Nnh..."
The thick head of his member brushed against her narrowest, most sensitive depth. As he leisurely rocked his hips, a faint groan escaped Vanessa's flushed lips. It was quiet at first, but after three or four thrusts, her voice shattered into breathless gasps.
He leaned down and bit Vanessa's exposed white neck. When he chuckled against her skin, she flinched visibly.
"You're swallowing me so deliciously..."
"Ah, ah!"
"Squeezing me so cutely. It's as hot and wet as your mouth."
His member, rock-hard as a stone pillar, slowly carved its path, scraping along her inner walls. He deliberately targeted her sensitive spots, rubbing and thrusting with care. Her flesh, molten with lust, felt like hot cream. It swelled to its limit, dripping with slick fluids.
He grabbed Vanessa's white hips with both hands and spread them wide. He wanted her to feel the shame of having her pale pink folds completely exposed. Feeling her ripe, trembling body, he slowly withdrew before slamming back to her deepest depths in a single breath.
"Ah!"
A high, delicate cry filled the small room. Startled by her own voice, Vanessa's eyes widened, and she bit her lip. As if sensing this, the man's fingers pried her teeth apart and slipped into her mouth.
As if telling her to bite him instead if she was going to draw blood.
Her reason blurred at the fleeting premonition of orgasm. She froze awkwardly, still biting down on his finger. Chuckling as if delighted by her helplessness, he pressed his hips down hard. His hard member, backed by his full weight, battered the end of her tight passage.
Pleasure sparked before her eyes like white fireworks. Her swaying body was held fast, as if frozen in place. His hot member thrust tightly up into her wet depths. He stormed her relentlessly, repeatedly surging through the wet path he had carved.
Groans spilled endlessly from her parted lips. Again and again... She felt as if she would lose her mind from the endless storm of pleasure.
"Ah, ah, nnh... hah... ah, ah!"
Vanessa barely managed to lift her tear-soaked eyelids. Their reflection was visible in a cracked mirror in the corner. It was a depraved sight. Every time she was impaled by the man's member while on all fours like an animal, ecstasy bloomed on her wet face. Even a bitch in heat would look more chaste than this.
"River, ah, slow... slowly..."
River Ross pulled her body closer as she neared her climax. Even while mating like a beast, the man, focused entirely on her, was as beautiful as a god. It was a sacrilegious sight worthy of the depths of hell, yet it was also like something from a cathedral's holy painting.
"Ah, ah!"
He pressed his fingertips into her hips, spreading her buttocks wider. The man's firm pelvis slammed against her soft hips. The wet, slapping sound of their bodies colliding was obscene.
The thick head of his penis slammed like a stake into her slick, frothed flesh. The pleasure, which had initially flowed gently like a shallow stream, suddenly surged like a tidal wave. Crying and gasping, she instinctively clenched and released around him, trying to survive, unaware she was only begging for more.
The man's rough thrusts grew faster and faster. It was just as she felt his member swell, rock-hard with feverish excitement. The moment her slick inner walls clamped down on him, his body went rigid.
A hot fluid erupted from his tip, pouring deep inside her.