You Were My Sl*ve - Chapter 96

He wanted to desire her freely. He wanted to lose his self-control and be swept away by impulse and longing. Now, she knew all too well just how much she enjoyed seeing him like that.

“Ugh…”

His fingers curled around the nape of her neck and slowly slid downward. Her breasts, which had belonged to his child only moments before, now belonged to him, and his large hands, burrowing through her clothes, gently cupped the firm mounds. As if he wanted to clench them tightly, but held back, his firm fingertips slowly caressed the tips of her breasts. Elona’s lips parted at the sensual touch of his rounded fingers.

“Ah, mmmmm…. Good….”

When she arched her back in pleasure, he casually kissed the nape of her neck. Soft lips grazed her collarbone and shoulder, tickling gently. His lips were gentlemanly, even as the caresses on her nipples grew more and more degrading.

“Elona, come here.”

As she flinched and resisted, he finally turned her fully so that she had no choice but to face him. He pulled her clothing down to her waist, firmly grasping her breasts. With his other hand, he held her waist tightly so she couldn’t pull away, while his lips slowly trailed downward along the valley of her chest.

“Ah, wait…!”

The moment he lightly bit her hardened nipple, Elona could no longer hold back and instinctively wrapped her arms around his head.

Buried in her chest, Kazan let out a quiet chuckle.

“Should I stop?”

“No… more….”

She shook her head as he embraced her, and he dropped her to the bed with a finality. Elona lay there, her breasts bared where his kisses had left its marks, and looked up at him. He gazed down at her defenseless form and undressed himself.

The soft sound of his robe sliding off followed, revealing his toned, muscular naked body in the soft glow of scented candles. Elona’s breathing quickened as his perfect body slid on top of hers. Pleasures she’d forgotten over the past few months quickly resurfaced, making her head swim with heat. Something only Kazan could give her.

“Elona, you look… so beautiful right now.”

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were filled with heat. Elona reached out with both hands and pulled him to her, and as if on cue, he pressed his lips to hers and stripped her of the rest of her clothing.

“Ah, not yet… . Ah!”

Elona froze at the hardness she felt between her legs. But Kazan pressed his hardness against her pussy and rubbed it slowly. The big thing was quickly drenched in the honey-like juices that oozed outward. He couldn’t help but marvel.

“Already like this….”

“No, don’t tease me… hmph… .”

Kazan swallowed even her voice and bit her lovely lips. Did she know how satisfying this moment was? Her body was confessing that she wanted me.

“Kazan, stop now… uh… . Can’t you put it in?”

As the stimulation below intensified, she seemed about to cry. Should I tease her until she cried? It was quite an attractive thought, but he held back for the sake of his beautiful bride tomorrow. It seemed okay to leave the crying and doing it for tomorrow night’s pleasure.

“Elona, ​​relax.”

“Yeah, already… uh!”

As always, the entrance was narrow. Kazan slowly moved his waist, burrowing inside her. She gasped and gripped his broad shoulders. It had been so long, even entering her wasn’t easy.

“Ah, it’s too big, wait a moment….”

“Can’t do it?”

Elona quickly shook her head. She absolutely did not want to stop. The sensation of being completely filled was overwhelming, yet exhilarating—she wanted him to move even deeper.

Seeing the raw desire flicker in her eyes, Kazan let out a rough breath.

“Just bear with it for a little while. I’ll make it feel good….”

The moment he finally pushed in to the very end, he furrowed his brows, enduring the intense pleasure. With all the blood rushing downward, his head felt dizzy.

He wanted to abandon reason and move his hips wildly, but he buried his face in the nape of her neck, forcing himself to hold back. Tonight, he had promised to take his time—he had to make the first time count. As slowly as possible, so she could fully enjoy it.

But as soon as he started to move, it seemed Elona was struggling to endure.

“Kazan, ah, no! Just like that, please….”

Even with the slightest movement, she gasped for breath, her body trembling. Watching her reactions, Kazan gently lifted his hips, moving with care. However, his efforts to keep her from crying soon proved futile.

“Hnn, it feels strange… why is it….”

Elona, clawing at his forearm while shedding tears, looked unbelievably alluring. If he kept watching that expression, he wasn’t sure he could hold himself back any longer.

Unable to resist, Kazan reluctantly pulled away from her.

“I can’t take this… turn over.”

Elona wiped her tears and did as he instructed. She had grown accustomed to this position, and over time, she had even come to enjoy the sensations it brought. The moment his lips touched the nape of her neck, as expected, a deep and intense sensation spread through her body.

“Ah… mmh…!”

But the pleasure she felt today was far beyond what she had anticipated. Holding her firmly, Kazan moved with practiced ease, making sure she felt every motion. Gripping the sheets tightly, Elona struggled to endure the overwhelming waves of sensation that coursed through her.

Every time a soft sound escaped her parted lips, his hands on her waist tightened instinctively.

“Kazan… mmh… Kazan….”

Calling his name endlessly, Elona surrendered herself completely to him. Even as her strength faded and she collapsed onto the bed, he didn’t stop, continuing to move gently, drawing her deeper into the sensation. It was only after she was utterly spent, unable to even let out a sound, that he finally shifted positions.

“Elona, look at me.”

“Mmh….”

Her senses were so overwhelmed that she felt dizzy, as if intoxicated. When she sluggishly turned over, Kazan, finding her endearing, placed a soft kiss on the corner of her damp eyes.

“Don’t cry. I’m being gentle on purpose.”

“Liar… you’re just doing whatever you want….”

“Then, should I really give you exactly what you want?”

As if to prove a point, he lifted her legs over his shoulders. It was his favorite position—the one where she always lost control, where he could move without restraint.

“Wait, if we do this… tomorrow I… ah!”

Without hesitation, he claimed her completely. Each movement sent shivers through her body, and her breathy cries filled the entire room. Every time she clung to his strong arms, her fingers leaving faint scratches, his movements only became more intense.

With every shaky breath she released, her voice trembled with barely contained emotion. Kazan grasped her delicate ankle, leaning in closer—he wanted to hear every little sound she made.

“Kazan… it’s too much, you said you’d be gentle….”

Why did she look so irresistibly endearing even as she whimpered? With a soft smile, he nibbled her ear and caressed her cheek, giving her the tenderness she craved. But despite his gentle touch, he didn’t slow down—pushing her all the way to the very end.

“Ah… ah…!”

Overwhelmed by the electrifying sensations coursing through them, the two clung to each other desperately. Their breaths came in ragged gasps as Kazan pressed his cheek against the damp skin of her neck, feeling the warmth of her body against his. Despite his initial intentions, he had lost himself completely in her. It had been too long, he had wanted her too much… and she was simply too beautiful to resist.

“Elona.”

After the heat of the moment had passed, the two lay side by side, having lightly cleaned up. As Elona lifted her gaze to meet his, he murmured softly.

“There’s something I’ve wanted to tell you for a long time.”

Her blue eyes, still hazy from the lingering warmth, widened in surprise. Wrapping his arms around her flushed body, he whispered close to her ear.

“Marry me.”

“…Kazan.”

“Take all of me. Everything I have is yours. I… will continue to live for you, now and always.”

Just as he always had.

Feeling his lips press gently against her forehead, Elona wrapped her arms tightly around him. More than the fact that their wedding was already planned or that they had already welcomed a child into the world, it was this moment—his heartfelt proposal—that meant the most to her.

Through all the hardships and struggles, she had been searching. Searching for someone who could take away the loneliness and pain. Just like a wanderer in the endless desert, longing for water to quench an unbearable thirst.

And now, the answer she had been looking for stood right in front of her.

I was searching for you… so I could give you this love that overflows from my heart.

Tears welled in Elona’s eyes, but only for a moment. Soon, they were replaced by a radiant, uncontainable smile.

*

As the lovers’ sweet night deepened, the Lu’s water vessel continued to overflow with crystal-clear water. The first holy relic that had marked the beginning of Ashatra’s history, “The Ever-Flowing Water,” had once again passed from the hands of the gods into the hands of humankind. Because Elona had made a promise.

“This is the third promise. I truly entrust this to you….”

Beneath the statue, a different inscription was carved—slightly altered from the original words of “The Ever-Flowing Water.” It was a vow that her children, and their children after them, would cherish and uphold for generations to come.

“Let this water flow forever.”

A testament to love that knows no end.