I can't think clearly after hearing those words because of the heat I'm feeling. He inserted more than one finger this time, giving the impression that something inside of me is building once more. Almost like three fingers.
I almost recoil when it aches, but Xander merely kisses me, assuming that ultimately, his kisses will caress the pain and make it go away as they can induce it. Yet, I can only wait a short while more till I begin to experience a pleasure instead of suffering.
It's compulsive. Compared to when Casimir had massaged me, this feeling is fresh to me and makes me feel as though I can see things I can't.
Since Xander isn't at all delicate, I find myself craving the heat from his body. When I'm not with Casimir, whom I can only assume is using me as a tool, it makes me feel wanted. I can't continue to act in that manner or continue to serve as his instrument.
When Xander lets go of his shaft from his clothes, that's when I can feel him rubbi
Overwhelming silence pervaded the entire scene. It seems as though I am unable to hear the screams and that none of the people are visible to me. All I can think about at the moment is this young man who keeps magically appearing in front of me and acting like a rescuer even though I know he isn't.He is a dangerous individual—no, he is not an individual—rather, he is a creature of time that is tough to kill. It's possible that he has already considered us to be allies, even in this circumstance where I am desperately trying to avoid becoming a tragedy."You're a lot more mysterious than I anticipated. Perhaps you are just like us, but in this circumstance where you are being treated like the witch, it is misguided to believe that a human being like you could become like us.” As I hear him pause, he quickly adjusts the scene such that I can no longer see any people and we are in a pitch-black environment or any living thing therein.When that h
I knew I was in a position to call my time as soon as I heard those words. I make an effort to open my eyes, but the first time I did so, it felt painful.The only thing left for me to do is to move my hands freely, and as soon as I did, the two stopped speaking, and I could hear them coming toward me from the bed.Although I am aware that I am lying on a bed, I am unsure of my exact location.Xander and I did it, didn't we? Why, then, is Auster even present? Maybe I should question him later.I immediately feel a little lighter than before when I'm unable to hear anything anymore. I forced myself to open my eyes when I had previously believed that I couldn't, and as a result, I now feel lighter than I did before because the warm lights that were engulfing my entire being were the first thing to enter my eyesight.As soon as they vanish, I furrow my brows, but when I glance at Auster, I realize that he is the one who has once again cured me.
I can tell he's serious when I look into his eyes. I couldn't help but furrow my brows since, for the first time, I felt as though a spot of ink had penetrated my skin, turning it into a curse. So how am I going to carry out my plans when I can experience lust at any moment?No matter how many seconds have passed, I still can't seem to ask those questions. I try to talk but it seems like my throat has taken control of my voice.I can tell that Auster is waiting for my words as I look into his eyes, but even after a minute has gone, all I can hear him say is a sigh as he places both of his hands on my shoulders.Even though I am temporarily unable to talk, I raise both of my eyebrows at him and inquire as to why.If it ever occurs, I suppose you'll be worn out and unable to carry out your intentions, right? He says in a quiet tone. Although I can't predict it, I had already anticipated his composure in this circumstance.I nod my head as I turn to f
“Milady, you are so stunning!”“Milady, you really are something that is like a rose, I agree!”"You're gorgeous, Lady Solstice!"“Despite the fact that this is my first time meeting you, you have already made my heart race.”I take a sip of my tea and focus my gaze on the women who are praising me. All I did was smile and laugh in response to their words, enhancing the beauty of their attention in their pictures.I already perceive them as being cynical deep down.They have always praised me in my previous life, and I never think twice about asking them to do anything for me. I had full confidence in the ladies I had invited to the tea party, but none of them ultimately supported me.I was humiliated, tortured, and betrayed by the people I love when the actual daughter was revealed to society, with the exception of the true friends I consider because their deaths had occurred before mine.Th
The way he delivers those things almost gave me chills if it weren't for his laughter straight after. I was unable to speak, but my eyes were already wide open. I was momentarily perplexed before closing my eyes and concluding that everything he said was a joke.I make up a chuckle while imitating him and say a few things to make his laughter audible.I almost rolled my eyes when I responded, "Well, you could have told me if it's a joke so I could also laugh, Auster," but it baffled me when I tried to hear him laugh louder than before.He continues softly, "But I wasn't joking when I said those words, Solstice," and when I look into his eyes, he seems to be telling the truth. Nonetheless, he couldn't stop laughing, which caused me to furrow my brows.“Do you? Because, Auster, you don't look like it," I reply, shaking my head and finally groaning.There are times when this individual is just something I can't understand."Now, shall we
As soon as Auster utters those words, he releases my hand and starts conversing with the adult nobility while I continue to sit at the table. He told me that even if I'm in danger, he can still find me as long as I call out his name.I sigh for a bit before eventually squinting to look at the nobility who are beginning to bid with the unfortunate slaves displayed in front of them.I finally got up from where I was sitting and went to the balcony for some fresh air since I couldn't bear to see such a sight. When I do inhale it, I can feel the cold breeze reviving every part of my body.I'm not at all cold, so was the necklace to think of? Alternatively, if Auster had ever cast magic on me, was it because of that? Nonetheless, I couldn't help but wonder why these two brothers have distinct ancestries after that. I'm just not able to think about that right now.I shake my head in an attempt to clear my mind, but as I do, a bloody vision appears as if everyth
I can't see what he's talking about, but as soon as he pointed at my skin, I assumed it had something to do with the necklace, which was incorrect. Instead of pointing at the necklace, he is pointing at my abdomen. I briefly believed that Auster had ripped off my garment, and the sound did really echo across the space.It's obvious that Casimir wasn't joking when he wanted to draw attention to something because of the sound of something being stolen and the lack of noise in the area.I noticed how Casimir licked his lips and looked back into my eyes as if he wanted something from me just because I was now completely naked and without underwear. My eyes continue to grow wider as I eventually see the fire starting to ignite within them.Nonetheless, his palm continues to rest on top of my stomach, which is enough for me to realize that he is holding something, and when I try to look at it, my eyes enlarge.I no longer experience the coldness when he touches
Indeed, the night is long. My hands don't tremble when I stare at them, but I feel abandoned in this space as if I were a used rag that has already been thrown away.I can't stop crying because it feels like my entire body has been torn apart by the earlier fire touches that have now vanished like icy shivers.It gives me the impression that I want to feel regret, but I also feel like I can't. When I entered this event,I didn't want to go through it, but I also can't say I don't want it.Even if I desired it before, I can't seem to remember what I wanted to do for the evening now that all that's left of me are some clothes that are on the ground, hickeys all over my body, and a coat that Casimir urges me to take inside. So, I didn't even try to take it.I'm resting on the bed with my eyes tightly shut, and it remains there.I take a few slow, deep breaths and turn to face the window next to me. It does have moonlight beams, but I have no id