Flower in the Trap - Chapter 3

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Kaellian’s touch seemed to possess magical powers. Even a gentle stroke was enough to send shivers down Linaelina’s spine.

His lips brushed along her delicate collarbone, gradually making their way down to her chest. The two soft mounds on her chest trembled and shook as she tensed up.

Kaellian narrowed his eyes, his gaze dark and intense. His large palms enveloped the soft, snow-white flesh, gently kneading and rubbing it, as if appreciating the elasticity that pressed against his palms, supple and unyielding beneath his touch.

He gently stroked her n*pples, occasionally giving them a light teasing pinch or circling them maliciously with his fingertips.

As he rubbed them, the sensitive buds swiftly swelled and hardened, tinged with a soft pink flush, like delicate blossoms unfurling, tender, vibrant, and achingly beautiful.

“Hmm… ahh…” Linaelina bit her lip, struggling to endure the electric sensation surging from her chest, but a soft gasp escaped her.

“Have you never touched yourself, Princess?” he murmured, voice low and teasing.

She turned away, too embarrassed to answer. Seeing her reaction, Kaellian chuckled softly. He leaned down and took one of her rosy n*pples into his mouth, gently licking it with his tongue before giving it a light, playful bite.

“Haa…” Linaelina’s entire body trembled, her muscles tightening as if jolted by an electric current. Her breath quickened with each passing second, and faint whimpers escaped from her throat like fragments of sounds she could no longer hold back.

One hand lingered at her chest, while the other slowly traced the curve of her waist, gliding down until it slipped between her legs. When his fingertips brushed against the delicate and sensitive area, a subtle darkness flickered in Kaellian’s eyes.

“Princess, do you know it is wet here?” He whispered in a low voice. His fingertips moved with gentle precision, caressing the slick entrance of her flower with practiced ease.

Linaelina’s cheeks flushed with heat as she instinctively tried to press her legs together, but Kaellian paid her no mind. His fingers continued their bold exploration of the delicate, flower-like folds.

He soon found the small, hidden bud nestled within and began to rub it with deliberate care. Linaelina trembled violently, as though a jolt of electricity had surged through her, a soft moan slipping from her lips.

“Please… wait… it feels too strange…ah” she cried out, voice trembling with a blend confusion and pleasure. Her body twisted beneath him, reacting involuntarily to every touch.

Kaellian remained patient, his fingers drawing slow, deliberate circles over the delicate petals of her tender flesh.

She curled her toes, twisting her waist shyly yet impatiently, her lower abdomen burning as if it had been set ablaze, with transparent nectar flowing uncontrollably from the crevice.

He didn’t rush to break in. Instead, he gently probed with his knuckles, easing in with care. The hot, damp passage gripped and resisted with each subtle movement, pulling him in and clinging tightly around him.

Linaelina gasped in panic, “Kai… Kaellian…” Her voice trembled faintly as she clutched the bedsheet helplessly. The passage around him felt like nothing she had ever known before, a strange blend of pain and a tingling sensation that left her breathless and unsure.

She felt a wave of shame and fear, yet the strange tingling and tightness stirred something deep within her. Heat bloomed in her belly, and her small frame trembled uncontrollably.

“This place… has never been touched before, Princess.”

He slowly inserted his fingertips, clearly feeling the tender tightness of her flower cave. With slow, deliberate movements, he traced the soft inner walls, rubbing and pressing with care as he searched for the deepest, most sensitive spot still untouched by anyone else.

At the same time, his other hand continued to gently massage the soft flesh of her chest, his fingertips deliberately pressing against the already erect, sensitive nipple.

Linaelina let out a soft, choked sob, her face flushed with heat as she twisted her waist, overwhelmed by a mixture of shyness and helplessness. Her body trembled uncontrollably, as though submerged in scalding honey.

“Hmm, no… it feels so strange…” she whimpered.

Kaellian leaned close, his breath warm against her burning ear as he whispered in a low, coaxing tone, “It’s alright, Princess… soon, it will feel even better.”

With those words, he deepened the movements of his fingertips, letting it press and glide gently along the soft, sensitive walls inside her. The tender passage responded, growing slick with thick, honey-like arousal as it slowly adapted to his intrusion, though it remained achingly tight around him.

Linaelina moaned loudly, her breath catching as her waist began to rock instinctively, caught between yearning for deeper sensation and the fear of being consumed by such intense, unfamiliar pleasure.

“Ah… Kae… Kaellian… No, no… Ah… Please…”

Her voice was thick with sobs, a mix of helplessness and an aching allure.

Kaellian had planned to take his time, letting this delicate flesh grow wetter and softer until there was no resistance, before entering properly.

But just then, his ears twitched, sharply picking up the faint commotion outside the door and the sound of hurried footsteps. His heart sank, and he made a swift decision.

He could not afford to wait any longer.

With one hand gripping Lina’s slender waist, he continued to stroke her swollen, sensitive bud, while using his knee to part her trembling thighs.

His hard, burning length pressed against her slick entrance and slowly began to push inward.

“Ah… Kaellian… wait… just a moment…” ” Linaelina’s shimmered with tears, her voice shaky.  Her body trembled beneath him, caught between fear and anticipation.

A flash of calm tenderness crossed Kaellian’s eyes as he murmured softly, “Be good, relax…”

The footsteps outside the door grew closer, each step heavier than the last.

Just as they seemed about to reach the door…

Kaellian suddenly thrust his hips forward, plunging his massive, burning length deep into Linaelina’s tight, wet opening.

“Ah…”

Before Linaelina could finish her scream, the door burst open with a loud bang. A cold, furious female voice snapped, “What are you doing?!”

Linaelina’s body violently. The sudden pain blurred her senses, making her head spin. Her small hands clutched Kaellian’s arms in panic, her entire body going rigid as tears filled her eyes.

Deep inside, her tense and stretched entrance instinctively clenched, tightening sharply around Kaellian’s length buried deep within her.

Kaellian grunted, his lower abdomen muscles tensing, unable to resist moving his hips.

“Ugh…” Linaelina had meant to speak, to explain herself, but the sudden rush of sensation made her moan instead. Her voice came out soft and trembling, sweet yet laced with tears, sending a chill down the spine of anyone who heard it.

The Empress’s expression darkened instantly. Her eyes narrowed with icy contempt before she let out a cold sneer, flung her sleeves, and turned to leave.

The door slammed shut again behind her with a heavy bang, as if sealing the entire room, and everything inside it, off from the rest of entire world.

Lina blushed with shame, tears welling in her eyes, yet her body remained tightly wrapped around Kaellian.

Kaellian looked down at her, gently caressing her cheek with his hand, kissing her damp eyelids, his voice tinged with barely perceptible tenderness, “It’s okay… don’t be afraid, I’m here.”

Having said that, he tightened his grip around her slender waist and began to move inside her slowly, inch by inch.