Volume 3 Chapter 139-2 Exciting Infidelity
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
A pale arm rested gently around her neck.
Linca sat upright, leaning softly against him.
Though the cave wall behind them was cold, the warmth she gave off felt like a glowing ember wrapped in cloth—deep and steady.
”Do you feel more here, or somewhere else?”
”I do notice it. But I also like when you pay attention to other spots.”
Since they had been close, Linca’s voice softened with each breath.
Though they hadn’t moved much, every slight motion seemed to stir something inside her.
The quiet heat between them grew, her gentle sighs growing heavier, and her words became more breathless.
”───”
”Sir Kian…”
She murmured, almost as if in a trance.
Her body shifted slowly. Using the arm around her neck for support, her chest rose and fell in a calm rhythm.
He had been with many people before, but the way she moved held a rare, wild energy he hadn’t encountered.
A light sheen of sweat glimmered faintly on her skin, catching the dim light. Her skin was soft, delicate, like a fragile wing.
Her legs, once folded neatly, moved as she shifted her position. Then she settled again, pressing gently against him.
The quiet heat between them grew once more, and a soft, eager sound escaped her lips.
”Should I help?”
”N-no, I’d rather not.”
She replied, shaking her head slowly. Linca moved with slow, deliberate rhythm.
”I’m close. Sir Kian, you must respond.”
”But won’t that motion reach the right place?”
”The waiting is better. It makes everything more exciting. It feels good.”
”Exciting? Where do you feel that?”
”My back.”
Linca’s neck arched as her dark hair spilled down her back.
After answering, she leaned forward again.
”A-and…”
Her dark eyes glistened with longing.
She let her tongue slip from her lips and licked gently around her mouth.
”Here.”
Her hand moved from behind her neck down to rest on her lower abdomen.
Her movements made soft, wet sounds with each motion.
”It tingles here.”
The place where they were connected.
She touched where they met.
If this was intentional, it was impressive—she knew exactly how to awaken a man’s feelings.
”Linca,”
He growled low, pulling her down gently.
Lying on her back, her face showed no fear—only quiet anticipation.
He rested his face against her neck and began to move steadily.
The soft, rhythmic sounds were tender yet urgent, and Linca’s breath grew quick and ragged.
He lifted her pale right leg and rested it on his shoulder.
Her body turned slightly to the side, shifting their positions.
”♡”
Linca cried out softly.
”N-no, not there!”
”It’s not wrong.”
The movement pressed firmly between them.
The rhythm inside her caused more warmth, making it easier to continue.
Linca protested, “S-such a position, like a dog relieving itself!” but offered little resistance, even using her left elbow to prop herself up, making the motion easier for him.
At the same time, she let out a quick, controlled breath.
Linca’s cheeks flushed deeply, and she covered her mouth with both hands, clearly embarrassed by the awkward noises.
”N-no. Such sounds…”
”So bold, lifting your legs like that.”
He whispered to Linca, who propped herself on her left elbow, sideways, accepting the movements.
Her spilled white breasts bounced rhythmically on the blanket.
”I-I’m close… Sorry.”
”Ugh, you’re so tight. You’re truly amazing.”
A quiet, steady rhythm continued between them, the subtle sounds blending with the stillness of the cave.
White legs draped over his shoulder.
From the soft underside of her thighs, along the back of her knees, to her calves, he traced his way back up her shoulder.
Instead, his motion plunged deeper, brushing against a sensitive spot midway along Linca’s most delicate area.
Simultaneously, he pressed skillfully against another sensitive point with the pad of his finger.
Linca’s jaw tightened as her body tensed.
Her left elbow pressed into the surface beneath her, and her toes flexed subtly.
A warm sensation spread through her, an unspoken wave building quietly inside.
Then, relentlessly, he moved all at once.
Her breathing grew rapid but steady, a low hum of effort filling the air.
A subtle shiver ran through her, her body stiffening.
The grip around him tightened unconsciously—then began to pulse steadily.
She reached her peak.
She remained caught in the moment.
All strength seemed to drain from Linca’s body, yet her instinct clung desperately.
He could feel her trembling beneath him.
Thump, thump.
Swish, swish.
Throb, pulse, throb.
Splash, splash.
Whirr, whirr.
It ended with a quiet, lingering release, sealing the moment.
Linca seemed to have reached another peak from the powerful wave.
He loomed over the breathless woman, inhaling the scent of her whole—the places where she’d lost herself. Meanwhile, his body remained close, coated in evidence of their union.
”Ah, three times today, huh?”
”Haah…”
”If this keeps up, will it last a month? I thought it’d be okay for two.”
Character Notes:
• Linca – Jibril’s favorite girl. High-ranking warrior monk woman from Shin, with strong abilities like ignoring attacks and poisons.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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