Chapter 43. Miria's Desires(1)

What should I do? I did the exact same thing and grabbed her head, slamming my lips more into her just like her.

After all, I wanted it to happen, and now it has happened. There is no question of backing out now. But before that…

The kiss was prolonged, and despite being breathless, both of us didn't apart. Instead of separating for the sake of breathing, we started to suck the air from each other, all for the sake of pleasure.

Yet, soon panting because of the absence of air, our lips separated with a glistened string of saliva that connected between us. Miria's face was hazy and red, and her eyes were looking at me with endless lust.

'Is she that horny?'

Her endless lust made me surprised but who am I to complain? I am the same as well. Her chest arose as she breathed in, and her chest which was already big enough, came outwards making my weapon dangling beneath to stand up and poke on her abdomen.

Miria's eyes which were focused on me turned towards the massive thing that poked her, and without much to say, that in itself restored my broken confidence.

'How is it? Even at a child's age, I have the weapon of an adult.'

Her breath started to become faster and her hands slowly extended towards the rod pressing on her abdomen, and the heat transferring through it was making shivers in her womb. She was twitching, all for the excitement it would bring when it penetrated inside her.

She isn't an idiot. Even if she is a virgin, her sex education isn't behind. What is the purpose of a male organ and a female organ, she knows it quite well. More so, when this medieval age means to produce as many babies as possible.

But before her hands could reach and grab hold of it, I blocked her. Not that I didn't want to do it. Contrary to my actions, my swelled-up dick and my hormones racing were clear indicators that I really, really wanted to just tear up her thin clothes and ravage her to my satisfaction.

But the situation didn't favour me. No, rather than saying that, it is more like an obstacle was still in front of me, waiting for me to tear it down for my long-lasting sexual activity.

Pulling her arms by holding her wrists to the top, I looked into her gaze and confronted her straightly about the reason for her weird behaviour, the reason for her avoidance.

"Miria, why were you avoiding me?"

For a healthy relationship, it's important to sort out all problems. As for relationships? The sole cause for me to come out from the noble sheltered life to a demon hunter is Miria. From the moment I remembered and wanted her, from that point I have considered her as mine.

And for her to be mine for lifetime, I need to break the obstacles between us. I know that she loves me, but I need to hear it from her. Not during times of desperation, but in times of pleasure and hope; just like the current moment.

"Tell me, Miria, or else…"

I bowed near to her ears and softly whispered the words she didn't want to hear. 

"Or else… Forget about the massage appointment. I will cancel it."

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Kurt's question made the pleasure-drown Miria come back to her senses, and soon she realized the list of unexpected events that had happened beyond her comprehension. His question made her hesitate and shy to answer but his after-threat really worked!

Because at the moment, all Miria could remember was that lewd, unbelievable, obscene yet otherworldly kiss.

That deep kiss sucked all strength and in return filled her with endless pleasure. The level of ecstasy she felt couldn't be explained. It was a new yet addictive experience. Even now, she was rubbing her lips with her red tongue, trying to search for that feeling.

For a horny woman like her who stays under the façade of cool a and strong woman, that one attack was too effective. From within her, Miria knew that she couldn't live anymore without it. 

The moment she became an adult, the moment she flowered and started to produce eggs, her female hormonal levels were in a different scenario. She started to feel different feelings all over her body. Her arousal levels were too high, and she entered into frequent heats, all her nether regions tingled making her hands involuntarily reach out to them.

She knew that her body was now an adult, ready to bore babies but being a strong and independent woman, it was her pride to not let her maiden-ity to some random man. And that moment, Kurt appeared out of nowhere.

He was small, in height and age but masculinity was oozing out of him. But that wasn't enough for her to pay attention to him. The first time she fell for him would be the time he saved her in the forest from the army of demons. 

The feeling of protected, that gave bloom to some feelings within her. But that wasn't the point of lust but of love. She started to fall in love, and the future actions taken by Kurt for her were effective in putting her more and more deeply in love with him.

But that's love, not lust. The first moment Miria craved lust was from the time she saw his dick, her loved one's reproductive organ for the first time. Her pussy tingled like crazy, and she too was about to grab it but the innkeeper interrupted, leaving all her desires unfulfilled.

She who was hypnotized by it came back to her senses and slapped him. But the sight she saw that day, she never forgot it standing straight in glory. Soon after, a chain of dangerous events came out, keeping her mind out of it but soon after, she waited for it.

But Kurt was in a coma, and she was too shy to talk about the confession she made during the fight after his awakening, so she avoided it. But her desires just grew more and more.

And soon she reached her limits, and her night endeavours, the masturbation using Kurt. The first time she did, she was super nervous. But she was successful.

And after that she continued, making it more frequent. The fear that used to make her afraid now became an entertaining effect for her, making her more wet as she thought of being caught.

And tonight, she was caught.

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