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Beast Chapter 23
by bierixxniChapter 23. Wedding
Raynan started moving roughly. It felt like all the nerves in her body were focused on her lower body and chest.
Thrust! Slam!
As if he was going to push his penis all the way in, he went deeper every time he thrust up.
“Heuk…… Hahhk…. Hnnn! Ahugh! Uhm!”
Freyq’s moans gradually began to mix with her screams. Convulsing, her ass hole squeezed Raynan’s penis even harder. The pleasure she felt was so intense that the love juice flowing down the scrotum overflowed. Even his pubic hair is soaked.
“How vulgar. The water coming out of your bottom drenched the bed. What should I do?”
“Ahmmg!! Heuk, aah……!”
“You’re speechless because you like it so much? Hm?”
Freya’s eyes kept rolling upwards as his hips rose and fell. The clit that was fully erected hit his pubic hair, gradually stimulating her.
Raynan held the body of the woman who had been penetrated from the front and back in his arms, groaning and shaking. He felt satisfied as he held her round body as he thrust his penis deeper.
“You like being penetrated from behind like this. I should use this hole more often in the future.”
He planned to cum in a place so deep that she couldn’t clean out even if she wanted to. It wouldn’t be bad to see her crying tomorrow morning, saying that her stomach hurts. Of course, he left the room without looking back as soon as they finished having sex, so he wouldn’t see her crying.
“Hoo.”
He sucked the nape of her neck and left a deep mark.
“Nhhaahh…”
The smell coming to her was crazy good. He could cum just from smelling her.
A dark hickey was engraved on Freya’s neck. Raynan followed the traces with his eyes and clenched his teeth again in discontent.
Clench-
“Kok!”
Freya’s moan instantly turned into pain. He bit her neck with his fangs. Letting his pheromones flow out, he enjoyed the pungent smell of blood and the way it soaked his mouth.
Yeah. He fucking hate having his mark on this woman, but what felt even worse was the guys who touched her without even knowing he owned her. At least if he soaks her in pheromones like this, those dicks wouldn’t dare come near her for a while.
Red blood flowed down Freya’s nape. Her limbs moved on their own in an unbelievably ecstatic pleasure. As Freya let go of her reason and reached climax. he also poured his cum into her asshole.
After cumming inside her for a while, his penis came out of her asshole.
“Haa-uuh……”
Freya collapsed helplessly on top of him.
Her bitten neck still throbbed and it felt like her brain was soaked with something, as if she was drunk on drugs. She didn’t know what this was, but she wished he’d do it more often.
Freya wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face in Raynan’s chest.
“Raynan…….”
A sly voice crawled. It didn’t take long for his breathing, which had been stable, to become irregular again. Their night was still long. Freya watched Raynan put on the clothes he had roughly thrown on the floor after sex with hazy eyes.
She always fell asleep as if she had passed out after sex, so this was the first time she saw him preparing to go back.
Freya, who was about to leave the center of the bed soaked in liquid and go to sleep in a corner, took a good look at Raynan’s admirable back.
Then, Freya, who was sniffling as she remembered something, grabbed him.
“Ah… Raynan, I have a favor to ask…”
She opened her mouth in a hoarse voice.
Her throat was cracking from how much she had screamed.
“Favor?”
He took his hand off the doorknob as he was about to go out. He snorted softly, saying, “What a ridiculous thing to say”. He leaned against the doorway.
If he just listened, that was enough. Freya didn’t seem to want to talk while lying down, so she grabbed her sore back and struggled to get up.
Raynan, whose eyes were shining even in the dark, waited until she grabbed her back and sat up on the bed. It wasn’t that bad of a feeling, seeing her struggling to sit up with her face still flushed…
Of course, the words that followed were just right to ruin the mood.
“My knights can’t do this anymore. I won’t ask them to be my escort. I won’t ask them to do a good job. Just… send them back to Terdona.”
It had been some time since they got married, but this was probably their first proper conversation.
Raynan straightened his awkward posture and wiped the corner of his mouth.
How could she say something like that with her mouth that had been sobbing just a moment ago?
Her proposition wasn’t particularly bad to Raynan. After all, the humans of Terdona, who he couldn’t even kill, were just a burden.
The princess was sending them out. Those who couldn’t even mix with the Arcans and couldn’t even do their part properly… Yes, it was a welcoming proposition.
He had no reason to refuse. Freya also knew that fact. But the timing was wrong.
“Yes, those humans existed.”
He had thrown the knights of Terdona to the knights of Arcan. She made him think of them, who he hadn’t even paid attention to.
“That probably won’t work.”
“……Huh?”
Uh… Then, why can’t it be?
Freya came to Arcan in the name of political marriage, and the royal knights followed her in droves. It was inevitable, but Freya was anxious because she wanted to send the knights who were being treated unfairly back to Terdona.
They were all nobles and treated with respect by the royal family. It was really bothersome to see them carrying luggage here.
Freya didn’t mind being insulted, but it’s probably different for them.
“But Raynan, I’ve never asked you for anything. Anything is fine, so if you just do this once… wouldn’t that be okay?”
The longer Freya’s request went on, the more Raynan’s mood hit rock bottom.
Is that the story you brought up in this situation?
It was ridiculous that the first request she made to him was for those Terdonians.
‘That’s all she had to say to the man she just had sex with.’
Whether she knew it or not, the tighter Raynan’s lips became, the more Freya continued to speak.
He rubbed his forehead and took his hand away. The luggage that the Emperor of Terdona had sent as escort. Seeing her trying to protect them made his heart twist even more.
It was not worth listening to any more, so he grabbed the doorknob and turned it.
Freya let out a sullen sigh, perhaps thinking Raynan was leaving. Raynan eventually stopped walking at that sound.
“Come to think of it, the leader told me to bring you to this harvest festival.”
Raynan opened the door and said, turning his back on the faint light coming in.
His face, dimly lit by the shadows, glowed evilly.
“You know what? If you do well that day, I might grant your request, right?”
Originally, Raynan had no intention of taking Freya that day, even if he had to make excuses. But if it came out like this, it would be different.
“It’s ten days later, so prepare yourself well. Freya.”
Raynan spoke dangerously and slammed the door shut before leaving. Freya sat in the room, mulling over his words. She soon understood and sighed.
“You’re taking me to the party now, aren’t you?”
Freya lay back down in bed, feeling refreshed. Perhaps because of the intense physical labor, sleep came quickly.