AWWEWNR Chapter 56 🔞
by NikiniksSlowly, he raised himself to his feet and brought the hand he’d slipped out of her slit to his own throbbing shaft.
His hand, still wet with Hanaella’s juices, stroked from base to head.
After spreading her juices on his shaft, Edward collapsed on top of the gasping Hanaella and captured her lips with his own.
Then he skillfully slid the head of the shaft he was holding in his hand between her folds.
He slid his tongue into Hanaella’s opening and licked the inside of her mouth as if to soothe her pain from the sudden penetration.
Having already climaxed once, Edward’s shaft slid in effortlessly.
It hurt briefly as it slid in, but once it was in, the fullness delivered a pleasant sensation of pleasure.
Edward paused for a moment as he entered, then slowly moved his hips, causing Hanaella’s legs to slowly spread apart.
When his lips parted to lick her white, slender neck, she turned her head to the side and let out a sweet moan.
The corners of Edward’s mouth twitched as he felt a pleasant sensation against the tightening lining of her nether walls.
Slowly, but with a popping sound, he pushed his shaft up to the entrance, and Hanaella’s lining clamped down on it, squeezing it tightly.
A low moan escaped Edward’s lips at the pleasure. Edward’s eyes widened at the groan that came from his mouth, for he was not usually the type to utter moans.
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After listening to Thomas’s explanation of how to hold back his orgasm, Shia tried to practice holding back several times.
Thomas told him that holding it in was different when jerking off and when having s*x with a woman.
He also told him that if he wanted to improve, he should experiment with having intercourse with more women than just jerking himself off.
He offered to arrange a meeting at one of his favorite bars if Shia wanted, but he said he didn’t particularly want to put it in a woman who wasn’t Hanaella, so he would just practice on himself.
As Thomas explained, he would wank off and when he felt he was close to climaxing, he would stop moving, his thumb pressing down on his glans, his index, and middle fingers gripping his member and pressing down hard.
After a few moments, the urge to shoot would gradually subside, as Thomas said, and he would continue using his hand to stimulate himself, repeating the glans press and glans squeeze when he felt it again.
While doing this, I kept thinking about Hanaella and quickly came.
I tried to think of something else or count to keep my mind off of it, but her naked body would pop out of nowhere, making it dangerous.
And so Shia continued to practice holding back the orgasm, unaware that the wetness of being in the shower was cooling him down.
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Edward continues to thrust from behind the crouching Hanaella.
He squeezed her waist so tightly that it made a popping sound as she tried to escape forward with a muffled moan.
A crimson blossomed on her white back where Edward’s lips touched, and he smiled with satisfaction at the sight of it.
He wasn’t the type to mark and show possessiveness.
In fact, it was safe to say he was not possessive. I’d slept with tons of women, but I’d never marked them as mine.
It’s something I consider to be disrespectful and inconsiderate of the woman I’m spending the night with.
But for some reason, an urge to mark his presence had taken control inside him to mark Hanaella’s body.
Maybe it was because he’d been interested in dark magic since he was a child, or maybe it was because it had been a long time since he’d been with a woman who fit his needs so well.
Quickly, I stopped thrusting into her waist.
When I tried to change positions and saw her back covered in red blooms, I stopped, wanting to take in the spectacle.
Instead, I pushed my hips in slowly and languidly.
Until my balls touched her bottom.
The lining of her insides, which had been chewing on his length, tightened around him as he slowly slid back out.
The corners of Edward’s mouth twitched at the satisfying sensation of spurting pleasure.
Edward liked Hanaella very much, but not Hanaella, she found him a little overwhelming.
Having been in so many positions already, and climaxed so many times, her body was drained of energy.
Her throat was sore from screaming so much, and her back and buttocks were throbbing from his constant nibbling, sucking, and licking.
‘How long is he going to do this…?’
The knees and arms that supported her body were beginning to ache as she lay on her stomach, Edward pounding into her from behind, not wanting to cease.
Thinking that the wounds on his hands would have healed by now, even if he hadn’t spent this much time inside, Hanaella opened her mouth to tell him to stop.
“Hmph—!”
But she didn’t get a chance to finish her sentence before Edward’s hand pushed her down again.
Edward rolled Hanaella onto her side and placed a light kiss on the top of her head.
The sudden spreading of her legs took aback Hanaella, but she let out another wet moan of pleasure as Edward’s still hard and erect member slipped inside her, despite the long hours of thrusting inside her body.
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With his chores completed, Lloyd leaned back in his chair.
He threw himself into his work, trying not to think about Hanaella’s trip to Edward’s mansion, and got it all done in a fairly short time.
After leaning back in his chair for a moment, Lloyd called out to Tran.
“You called for me, Your Majesty.”
“Is she still there?”
“Yes, she is still in the Duke of Delioffe’s residence.”
“…”
‘What the hell is she doing out at this hour? Is she going to stay the night? Does she not intend to return home?’
What the hell was Ethan doing when his daughter went to a strange man’s house and hasn’t returned?
Suddenly, Lloyd remembered that Ethan was in the Emperor’s palace right now, and he let out a short sigh.
“Tran. Jarez.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
“Yes, Your Highness.”
“Is there any way I can get out of the castle right now?”
“…!”
“…!”
Tran and Jarez’s eyes widened simultaneously at Lloyd’s words.
Getting the Crown Prince out of the castle would take days at the earliest.
There were so many things to do, from preparing for danger, to securing the roads and arranging for guards to be stationed.
Coming from Lloyd, who knew it best, Tran assumed he was impatient because of Hanaella in Edward’s house.
“Do you want me to send someone?”
Jarez asked Lloyd, wondering why they were going to all this trouble when they could just send someone to get Hanaella out.
“…There’s no point.”
Lloyd muttered, looking out the window and thinking about something.
“I mean, you’re officially in a relationship, so why would you need a reason other than that?”
“I can’t use that, because the whole relationship is just a charade.”
Tran and Jarez looked at each other at Lloyd’s comment about the whole relationship being a lie.
“…So it’s a one-way trip, then.”
“…”
“Unrequited love, it’s not much fun, Your Highness.”
Jarez said, and then ducked his head back down to his papers.
Tran looked at him in bewilderment, and Lloyd raised an eyebrow at him.
“Unrequited love, do you think I’m the kind of person who would do such a thing, and who would do it for fun?”
“If you don’t have an answer to your heart, to Lady Hanaella, then perhaps you shouldn’t give it to her.”
“…”
“A heart that is not reciprocated is not nurtured.”
“…”
“Well, you know better than anyone that it doesn’t work that way.”
Jarez’s words caused Tran and Lloyd to glare at him.
When Jarez looked up under their stinging gazes, Tran spoke softly to him.
“Lord Jarez… is there a difference?”
“…I don’t think so.”
Jarez replied irritably.
Ever since Jarez realized that his longtime crush, Leige, was in love with Tran, he had been trying to get past his feelings for her.
Unnecessarily upset at being asked if he’d been dumped by a complete stranger, Jarez flipped through the papers.