Charlotte - Chapter 35

Leo swiftly pushed Charlotte down onto the bed. His hand, groping through the air a few times, brushed against the shell of her ear.

Charlotte almost turned her head away instinctively from the ticklish sensation but stopped herself just in time. If she moved away now, Leo would be left grasping at empty air, searching for her.

Not wanting that to happen, Charlotte obediently surrendered herself to his touch.

His bent knuckles gently traced the curve of her earlobe and the rim of her ear. Soon, as if having mapped out its location, his long fingers slid down along her jawline.

Like soothing a wary beast, he stroked the delicate underside of her chin a few times before capturing her lips in his own. It was sudden.

“Mm—!”

It was nothing like the kiss they had shared at the wedding.

Leo bit and kneaded her lips as if savoring them, then pried them apart, sliding his tongue inside. He explored every inch of her mouth, thoroughly tasting the soft inner flesh.

“Mmnh…”

Charlotte let out a small moan as Leo’s hot, slick tongue moved recklessly over her sensitive flesh.

Encouraged by her response, Leo wrapped his tongue around hers as if he intended to sever her lingual frenulum entirely.

Their hurried movements caused their teeth to clash, sending a dull ache through her jaw. Leo must have felt the same, but he showed no sign of hesitation.

Instead, he became even more aggressive.

Without warning, he grasped her breast through the thin fabric of her nightgown.

“Ah…!”

Charlotte had only ever experienced unwanted touches before, yet for the first time, a strange sensation stirred within her when someone touched her chest.

Even though it was merely being pressed within his large hand, a tingling sensation spread between her legs. Without thinking, she pressed her thighs together and rubbed them slightly.

It was then that Leo pulled away, separating their lips, and straightened his posture.

Had he noticed what she had done on her own?

As if urging her to feel it more intensely, he began kneading and playing with her chest without restraint.

“Mmnh… ah!”

Charlotte instinctively pressed her thighs together, unsure of how to handle the sight of her nightgown crumpling under Leo’s firm grasp and the way her chest was fully revealed beneath it.

But when Leo pinched the sensitive peak and tugged insistently, the overwhelming embarrassment became unbearable. She reached out and grabbed his wrist.

“Ah… hnn, Leo!”

Yet, there was nothing Charlotte could truly do to stop him.

Physically and emotionally, she was at a disadvantage.

“Stay still. It is our wedding night, after all—I should at least enjoy it as much as others have.”

Leo spoke as if he had won over her, though he might not have even realized it.

Charlotte let go of his wrist, the hand that had briefly tried to stop him, and instead covered her eyes with the back of her hand.

Her eyelids felt warm.

Perhaps… it was because of the heat Leo was passing onto her.

The nipples, long stimulated by the twisting and pulling, swelled to plumpness. A thin film of saliva sprang to the surface. Leo ran his fingertips over the obvious signs of erection.

What he was checking for came next. Leo lowered his head and bit her chest over the top of the spit.

“Ugh……!”

The tip of his tongue licked gently at the erect nipple, then pressed down hard, teasing it with his teeth. He took them in his teeth, nibbled lightly, then bit down hard.

After a few repetitions of the same action, Charlotte’s back arched, and she was forced to squirm.

Satisfied with that reaction, Leo ripped Charlotte’s gown from her shoulders and began to bite and suck on her breasts in earnest.

The tips of her breasts were sucked at a lazy pace, leaving countless marks on the pure white flesh that he would never see.

Still, Leo had no intention of stopping. He bit down and squeezed the saliva-soaked breast, pulling it in and out of his mouth over and over again.

He slid his tongue up her chest, then down to lick her ribs, which were clearly defined. His lips were also traced over her stomach.

It was a strange thing. Just a few days ago, they’d been laying on top of each other with only the necessary parts of their bodies out.

What had stirred Leo’s excitement to this extent?

The question didn’t linger for long.

Under the relentless onslaught of his touch, Charlotte soon found herself unable to think clearly.

Even the sting of his earlier words had long since faded from her mind, erased completely by the overwhelming sensations.

“Mmnh… ah…”

The way Leo’s tongue traced around her navel was unbearably intimate.

Charlotte had never imagined that such an area could be so sensitive to touch.

It was a completely different sensation from what she had felt on her chest. Though his touch wasn’t direct, each time the tip of his tongue brushed against the small dip of her abdomen, a shivering ticklish pleasure curled through her toes.

But she soon realized—what she had felt so far was nothing compared to what came next.

The moment Leo’s lips brushed against a place he should never touch, her breath hitched in shock.

“Ah…?”

Leo’s black head settled between her widely spread legs.

“Ah… mmh, Leo…!”

Charlotte had been lost in a daze under his continued touch, only realizing the situation belatedly.

With a start, she abruptly pushed herself up.

“W-What are you doing?!”

But before she could properly resist, she found herself falling backward once more.

Leo had firmly grasped both of her thighs and pulled her toward him with force.

Leo, who wrapped his arms around Charlotte’s thighs as if hugging them, began to slowly eat Charlotte, starting from the soft flesh around her vagina.

“Why are you so surprised? Wasn’t there a man among all those guys who did this to you?”

Every time Leo spoke, his hot breath knocked on the door that hadn’t opened yet. Charlotte shouted in desperation.

“No! You’re the first to do something so ridiculous!”

“The first… … .”

Leo’s voice became strange. Charlotte, who thought it was an opportunity, raised her voice a little louder.

“Yeah! You did well without doing such strange things!”

“… … Ha, I guess you’ve only met really mean guys. You only receive and never give.”

She didn’t even want to know what they had supposedly received. After all, those men never truly existed in the first place.

Right now, the only thing that mattered to Charlotte was stopping Leo from doing anything reckless.

“Disgusting! It’s filthy, so stop!”

“Yes, it is. Absolutely filthy. That’s why… you need to be cleansed.”

Leo buried his face between Charlotte’s legs. Leo’s tongue touched places she’d never seen before. It was a horrifying sight that made it impossible to stay sane.

Charlotte kept trying to move her legs apart. She reached down and pushed Leo’s head hard, but it didn’t relieve her of this mess. On the contrary, it got worse.

“Ugh, ah..!”

A damp lump of flesh probed downward. It was Leo’s tongue. Charlotte gave a small squeal of disbelief.

All the while, Leo was licking the red crack voraciously, then thrusting his tongue into the gaping opening.

“Mmmm, mmmm.”

Charlotte wiggled her hips in unrelenting defiance. As if in immediate punishment, the small bump of her pussy scraped against Leo’s teeth.

“… … !”

Her buttocks tightened and her lower body trembled. Charlotte’s reaction must have satisfied Leo, because from then on, he focused on teasing her protrusion. Licked, pressed, sucked, and pretended to make a mistake and bit her.

“Ugh, ugh, Leo, ugh.”

Charlotte moaned almost crying. Then, she finally shook her buttocks and spurted out her love juice.

“Ah, ugh… … ah! Ugh!”

The place between her legs that were trembling felt like a spring had burst open. Something hot was bubbling out. At this point, she felt like she could accept anything.

Charlotte now wanted Leo to put his thing in her. She wanted them to have a normal relationship, not this abnormal behavior.

However, what Charlotte wanted was not easily achieved even in this kind of thing.

“Kyah! Mmnh… haah…!”

Leo, who had fixed Charlotte’s leg and hugged her, began to suck her lower part again, which had become so wet that water droplets were forming on her pubic hair.

He looked as if he was a wanderer in the desert desperate to quench his thirst. He had resolved to finally put an end to the thirst he had endured for a long time.