“…Cain.”
“Bianca.”
Closing his eyes slightly, he crept toward her, wrapped his arms around Bianca’s face, and k!ssed her lightly on the lips.
A soft touch lingered on his lips.
“…Ah.”
Like a pair of entwined serpents, their t0ngues intertwined, making fervent demands on each other within the confines of their mouths. Through the passionate exchange, each other’s saliva mingled and crossed into the other’s embrace.
What began as a gentle k!ss soon turned into a ravenous hunger, as though they had silently promised to claim one another from the start.
“…Ah, ugh…”
Each breath brushed against the other’s face, their t0ngues exploring every crevice of their m0uths with fervent abandon before they finally managed to pull back.
“…Ha~”
As their lips parted, a thin, translucent thread of saliva connected them momentarily.
Bianca drew in a shallow breath, the remnants of their shared passion glistening and trailing down the nape of her neck.
The sight of that delicate thread hanging from her pure, alabaster skin was entrancing—erotic in a way that defied words.
“…Ca, Cain…”
After their intense k!ss, Bianca’s face flushed red as she looked up at him.
The bold, confident woman who had initiated their encounter moments ago had vanished, leaving behind a bashful figure trembling with the weight of their shared intimacy.
“This… this isn’t fair… It’s unfair…” Bianca muttered, her voice barely audible, as if she were retreating into herself.
“What’s unfair?” he asked with a faint smile.
Her already crimson cheeks deepened in color, her face heating up as though it might ignite.
“…I… I don’t know what to do…but when I’m with you, my heart races so fast it feels like it might burst… Yet, you act as if this is nothing—like you’ve done this countless times before. You’re so calm… You’re so bad!”
As Bianca pouted like a child lodging a complaint, Cain leaned in, bit her ear gently, and whispered, “Then shall we stop? Shall we end it here?”
Bianca’s face turned stark white at his teasing question.
In the next moment, she frantically shook her head, vehemently rejecting the idea.
“…No, don’t say that… I was wrong. Please don’t even joke about stopping…”
Tears welled up in her eyes as she pleaded. Although his words had been playful, the sincerity of her distress was unmistakable.
Looking at Bianca’s vulnerable, almost pitiful expression, a surge of mischievous desire stirred within Cain.
Reflecting on the past, Bianca had always held the upper hand in their relationship. She appeared fragile—delicate enough to struggle with holding a teacup properly—but in truth, she was strong enough to overpower skilled fighters without the use of magic.
Beyond her physical prowess, Bianca del Castana was a formidable mage, wielding power unmatched by any mortal. If they were to face off in a duel, it was certain he would stand no chance against her.
Because of her strength, Cain had often found himself at a disadvantage in her presence. From their bickering two decades ago when they were young, to their expeditions together where she would outmatch him in every way—Bianca had always dominated. He had never truly gained the upper hand.
But tonight, that dynamic needed to change.
Tonight, he had to take the lead.
This was more than an intimate moment; it was a matter of pride.
“…Wait, excuse me.”
He gently placed his hand on Bianca’s wa!st. Her frame felt so delicate that it seemed as though it might shatter under the lightest touch. Wrapping his arm around her, he lifted her effortlessly.
“Ka… Cain… What are you doing?!”
Holding her in his arms like a princess, he strode toward the bed and laid her down gently.
“Uh… Ah…”
As she sank into the mattress, she gazed up at him with wide, startled eyes. Yet, within moments, she squeezed her eyes shut, silently offering herself to him.
Seeing her like this made Cain body grow warm.
The sight of someone as intelligent and admired as Bianca—hailed as a great sage who would one day be revered across the continent—acting like an innocent maiden inexperienced in matters of the heart, was a sight that stoked his desire.
“…Bianca.”
Without thinking, he placed his hand on her pale, unblemished nape. The urge to mark her flawless, jade-like sk!n surged within him.
“Ahng~”
Bianca m0aned softly, her voice trembling even though he had barely begun.
Seizing the moment, Cain slipped his hand beneath the hem of her dress and gently unt!ed the straps securing it.
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