Rise of the Lustful Evil Monarch (Re) - Chapter 405

Chapter 405: Sucking On Her Breasts (1)**

Third Person’s POV

The damp heat that this beauty was feeling was now a blatant, throbbing secret between them, which Ethan could feel even through the layer of two clothes separating his cock and her pussy.

Sensing her fear like a deer running into headlights, Ethan broke their kiss suddenly.

As he did that, he was perfectly composed, though she was left breathless, and her large covered chest heaved as she struggled to draw air into her starved lungs while her sexy red lips were swollen as they glistened and trembled with an exquisite sensitivity.

Observing all this, Ethan looked deep into her wide, panicky eyes and said in a low, husky whisper that washed over her like a physical caress.

“Calm down, Lucy. We won’t do anything major tonight, I promise. Just breathe, baby… calm down…”

As he spoke, he gently guided her head into the crook of his neck.

As his scent, a mix of clean linen, night air, and something uniquely male, filled her senses, her chaotic mess of a mind calmed down.

He patted her soft back in a slow, rhythmic motion until, gradually, the frantic race of her heart began to slow and her breaths eased.

She nuzzled her nose against the skin of his neck and unconsciously started inhaling his essence, finding a strange sense of comfort and security in it.

The feeling of her warm breath and the gentle pressure of her nose against his pulse point sent a pleasurable shiver down Ethan’s spine.

His grip on her waist tightened almost imperceptibly, and after a few minutes of silent cuddling, he pulled her back up so he could look at her face.

She didn’t resist and was utterly captivating in her shyness, her long golden lashes casting shadows on her flushed cheeks as she refused to meet his burning gaze.

Ethan closed the small distance once more, his hand rising to cradle the slender column of her snow-white neck.

His thumb brushed the frantic pulse at her throat as he pulled her into another deep, consuming kiss.

To his surprise, a shuddering sigh escaped her first, and then she met his passion with her own.

He was inwardly surprised when he saw a hint of a shy yet undeniable smile touching her swollen red lips and the happy shimmer in her watery blue eyes.

“Hnn~~!”

A soft, sweet moan vibrated from her throat into his mouth, the sound sending a bolt of pure, undiluted pleasure straight to his core.

The sensation was electric as it jolted through his cold body and increasing the intensity of the fire in his heart.

Her eyes were now glazed with a newly discovered hunger as they lost their last vestiges of earlier panic.

Her dainty, pale hands, which had been so hesitant just moments before, now wove themselves fiercely into his violet hair and around his neck, as she pulled him closer with a vigorous, amateurish energy that he found utterly intoxicating.

Surprised but utterly elated by her sudden raw display of passion, Ethan felt a thrill surge through him.

In his response, his hands, which had been anchored at her waist previously, began a slow, deliberate journey upward, as he skimmed over the thin fabric of her innerwear.

The small, dark stone room was filled with the wet, hungry sounds of their kissing and punctuated by her sweet, gasping breaths and the occasional, muffled moan that she tried, though failed to suppress.

And the moment his cool palms finally tried to cup the full weight of her large breasts, yet failed to do so due to their size, the young demon girl trembled violently as a full-body shiver went down her spine, speaking of the overwhelming sensation she was feeling.

But she did not pull away.

Instead, her fingers tightened in his hair, and she arched her back subtly, as she pressed her softness more firmly into his hands, like a silent and instinctive plea of a young girl from the man she liked to love her more.

Sensing her complete and willing surrender, Ethan wrestled down his own raging excitement and forced his movements to remain measured and deliberate as he remembered that it was her first time for everything of this.

In slow and gentle motions, he began to knead her large, squishy breasts, as he marveled at their impossible softness and large size that surprisingly didn’t fit in his hands despite the fact that she was a young lady.

This experience was unlike his time with Virelle, whose breasts were a perfect fit in his hands.

As for Velcy, her breasts were still very small but still they had their own charm and pleasure of a innocent young maiden.

And this new experience was very pleasurable to him, especially the fact that he was tasting and loving a different girl than Virelle and Velcy in all ways, making him realize the pleasures of a harem of beautiful girls, which he absolutely must have.

While thinking all this, he gradually increased the pressure his hands were applying to her breasts.

Slowly, his fingers started learning the shape and weight of her tits as he had squeezed and rubbed them until he could feel the distinct, hardened peaks of her nipples pressing insistently against the fabric.

“Ahhnn~~Mmm~~N-Not there…”

A sharp and breathy moaning plea escaped the young beauty’s mouth as he focused his attention there, his thumbs circling the taut buds before pinching and pulling them gently.

Soon, the frequency of her moans increased and reached a feverish pitch that echoed his own rising need.

Their lips suddenly parted as they both gasped for air.

Ethan’s face wore a mask of intense concentration as he devoted himself to his task and her melodious moans and sensual, sweet breaths, as his rough hands worked her soft body with a practiced skill.

He pinched, squeezed, and pumped her soft, white flesh over the thin dark red innerwear and rubbed the pads of his thumbs over her hardened nipples until they were aching and erect.

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