Secrets of the Azure Sea - Chapter 30
The dull ache began to transform into a sweet, thr0bbing pl3asure. The l3wd, wet sounds of the body slapping filled the air as his thick tip traced along her inner w@lls, each thr*ust sending waves of deep, consuming pl3asure through her.
“Ahhn… Zanarf, Zanarf…”
Overwhelmed by the sheer 3cstasy, Floria clung to him desperately, lost in the moment. Zanarf paused for a breath, and then, as if spurred on, his m0vements became m0re fierce and demanding. Floria, fearing she might be swept away, wr@pped her arms tightly around his back, her fingers digging into his tanned skin as if anchoring herself to him.
With slow, deliberate movements of his hips, Zanarf stirred her insides, the l3wd, w3t sounds of their union echoing in the air. Their bodies, sli*ck with sweat, pressed tightly together, the heat of his pas*sion seeping into Floria’s very c0re.
She wanted to lose herself in this heat, to drown in the intensity of Zanarf’s desire. Her rose-blonde hair swayed like waves with each of his thrusts, the rhythm of their bodies creating a mesmerizing dance.
“You’re so adorable… Ria, my Floria,” Zanarf murmured, his voice low and filled with hunger.
Like a man possessed, he lost himself in the moment, their bodies moving together in a feverish rhythm. The air was electric with desire, their gasps and whispers the only sounds in the dimly lit room—each one heavy with need.
Floria arched against him, her breath hitching as every movement sent waves of heat coursing through her. Zanarf’s strength was overwhelming, his presence consuming, as if he could pull her into the very core of his being. She clutched at him, her fingers pressing into his skin, her world narrowing to nothing but the two of them—lost in a storm of sensation.
“Ahh… ngh…!”
A molten heat pooled low in her core, radiating through her like wildfire. Every nerve sang with electricity, her body arching instinctively against his, as if trying to erase any space between them. The tension coiled tighter, her muscles trembling with each shared breath—until, with a shuddering gasp, she surrendered to the storm.
“Ngh… ah, Ria… I’m going to…!”
Zanarf arched his back, a guttural groan escaping his lips.
In that instant, his sh*ft twitched violently, as if neighing like a wild stallion, the t1p swelling and pressing insistently against her inn3rmost walls. With that, his se3eds began to erupt, spilling over with increasing force, filling her w0mb to the brim.
Floria could feel Zanarf’s pulsing penis inside her, and she was intoxicated by the sheer ecstasy of it.
When his gaze, tinged with a s3duct1ve allure, met hers, an overwhelming sweetness and longing surged within her.
—I love Zanarf…
Even as she was dizzied by the scent of his essence, Floria felt a deep, undeniable affection.
Zanarf, unable to hold back, thr*ust his h1ps several times, each movement sending waves of heat through her. His low, heated breaths spilled over her body as they pressed tightly together, deeply connected, drifting in a shared haze of bliss.
The time that followed was even sweeter and more intense for Zanarf and Floria.
Lost in each other’s bodies, Zanarf poured his boundless desire into her.
“…Ria… I’m… yours…”
The words whispered into her ear as they reached their cl1max—were they words of love? Their bodies, drenched in each other’s l3wd flu1ds, were painted in the colors of 3cst*asy.
Exhausted, Zanarf held Floria close as she drifted into a peaceful sleep. He finally succumbed to slumber himself as the night sky began to lighten with the approach of dawn.
Through the window where the morning stars twinkled, a gentle breeze wafted in, carrying away the heat of their entangled breaths and the lingering scent of their passion.
It was as if this moment of happiness would last forever—
In the room where only the soft sounds of their breathing could be heard, a faint clink suddenly echoed.
Outside Zanarf’s bedroom, a shadowy figure, who had been holding their breath, quietly slipped away down the stairs. Unaware of the faint footsteps, the two of them sank into a deep, blissful sleep, completely immersed in a sea of contentment.