Chapter 85: Lost Time
Not even a second passed between Abelia’s words and the wave of pleasure that flooded her mind.
“Nnnnaah!”
Abelia’s high-pitched moan mixed with the wet sounds created by the hand stimulating the lips of her vagina.
Cleomel’s fingers moved slowly and carefully, as if touching something very fragile. Each movement made Abelia breathe in and exhale, as if adjusting to receive her warmth inside her.
“I’m going to enter, is that okay?” With a soft kiss on the girl’s lips, Cleomel spoke gently.
Slowly, her fingers began to enter Abelia, causing the black-haired girl’s body to tense up.
“Ah... Ah...”
Abelia could feel a warmth that wasn’t her own entering her body, mingling with hers. It was different from the time she fought to forget. Her heart, pulsating with passion, accepted that warmth with joy, calling for it to go deeper inside her through contractions in her hips.
“T-This... this feels so good, Darling... H-How are you so good at this!?”
Abelia struggled to form words, the line separating what was her and what was Cleomel becoming increasingly blurred.
“I can’t say I have experience since it’s my first time, but... I’ve imagined this many times.”
Moving her fingers even deeper, Cleomel felt Abelia’s body begin to give in. Her beloved, who no longer had the strength to stay upright, collapsed onto her body, pressing their breasts together.
“Aahn! Nnnnn... Ah!”
As Cleomel continued to stimulate her clit with her thumb and push her index, middle, and ring fingers even deeper inside Abelia, she began using her tongue to suck on the ear in front of her.
“Abelia, you’re so beautiful, so cute. You don’t even know how much I’ve wanted to sleep with you all this time.”
Abelia’s ear was soft and warm. As she licked it and whispered what she had never dared to say before, she began to gain the confidence to act more intensely.
“Haah... Nhhg.... Mhnn... This... This...”
Cleomel’s hand, unlike anyone else’s, didn’t disgust her. She remembered touching Cleomel, she remembered being touched, but never had a simple touch made her body react like this.
The warm tongue stimulating her ear and the powerful fingers touching her most intimate part left no room for rational thought. Abelia could only let out obscene sounds as she sank into that tide of pleasure.
“I love you, Abelia.” She heard her beloved’s voice in her ear.
Moving her head, Abelia claimed the tongue that had monopolized her ear. Kissing was so delicious that her body sought it even while receiving so much love.
“Mnmm...”
“Nghh...”
Two tongues exchanged saliva. Neither of them knew how to kiss, but they continued to seek each other until the need for air arose.
“Cleomel! Cleomel! Cleomel!”
The pressure on her vaginal walls was so intense that her body shook without her permission.
The relationship that had started as a knight visiting her room once a week to bring food had now become one where she screamed that woman’s name with all her might.
“Cleomel! Cleomel!”
She kept calling her name over and over. She needed the confirmation that she was there. She needed the certainty that her beloved would never leave her.
“Mnh...! Mhnnn... Ahh! Haah!
Abelia knew the moans were indecent, but none of that mattered to her. In that bed, in Cleomel’s arms, she wasn’t a noblewoman—she was the woman she had always wanted to be, embracing the person she loved most in the world.
“Ngh! Nhmm... Haaahh!”
Amid her heavy breathing, her obsidian eyes watched the space between her legs. Cleomel was a hardworking girl who tried and failed until she succeeded. Following the small cues her body gave, Cleomel found the perfect combination of fingers and the areas that gave her the most intense pleasure.
“Aah... Mhnmm... Hngh!”
Every time those fingers moved, a wave of delicious sensations invaded her mind. Cleomel’s fingers pressed exactly where her most sensitive nerves were. Her teary eyes could see her groin squirting once again every time she was touched.
At that moment, something began to grow inside Abelia. She was getting hotter, and she didn’t understand this sensation—it was frightening. Abelia felt as if she were about to explode and clung to Cleomel with all her strength, digging her nails into her skin.
“Darling... my body feels funny, something seems to want to come out... something is happening to me.”
“Abelia...! Ah... incredible! Are you already cumming?”
When Cleomel said that, she could feel Abelia’s slender fingers tightening even more. Seeing her beloved holding onto her so tightly made her feel so good that she couldn’t hide her smile.
“Cumming...?”
Hearing such an innocent question coming from such a beautiful woman, every bit of reason Cleomel still held onto was destroyed. At that moment, she finally understood something fundamental.
“You’ve had your first time, but you’ve never had an orgasm, am I right?”
She would be the first. She would be the first person to see that stunning woman’s face as she climaxed. The moment that realization hit her mind, her eyes widened even more, and she began moving her fingers even faster.
“Ah... Hngh... Mnh... Aaah!”
When the fingers rubbing her warm walls and clit became so intense that she couldn’t take it anymore, her entire sweaty body contracted. Abelia felt as if she were floating, a powerful current of electricity coursing through her body, relaxing every limb in an instant.
She could feel a large amount of viscous liquid escaping from inside her. Such an act would normally make her feel embarrassed, but the sensation of letting that love juice cover Cleomel’s entire body was so intoxicating that she couldn’t stop until the last drop came out of her.
Her moans calmed down after a few minutes, giving way to heavy breathing that slowly subsided.
“Abelia...!?”
Cleomel asked timidly, finally realizing that so much stimulation at once might have been too much for her beloved. Abelia had never even masturbated before, so having both her lower lips stimulated, along with her clit and vaginal walls, might have been so intense that she needed rest.
“Hmnn...”
A small, restrained moan came from Abelia’s mouth, her eyes closed after the orgasm slowly opening to look at Cleomel. Releasing her arms from the girl’s back, Abelia brought them to Cleomel’s cheeks and then pulled her in for a kiss.
Cleomel didn’t expect such an act after seeing how intense the girl’s climax had been. After a few seconds, their lips parted, and Abelia spoke closer than ever.
“I love you, Cleomel!”
Abelia’s eyes were sharp, pulsing intensely as if hearts existed within them. Her lips curved, revealing her teeth, her hands provocatively sliding down her cheeks.
Cleomel had seen that same expression not too long ago. Just as Selene would lose herself in anything in front of her when excited in a fight, Abelia now had her full focus on her.
Forcing Cleomel’s body down, they both fell onto the bed.
“You confessed to me earlier, but I want to do it too.”
Rolling her body, Abelia lowered her head to between Cleomel’s legs. This act made it so that each of them had the other’s soaked vagina in their vision, their mouths almost pressed against them.
“Your smile, your cute face!”
Without a single second of hesitation between her words, Abelia spread Cleomel’s lower lips with her fingers. When the inside of her beloved’s pink vagina appeared before her, she licked her lips in anticipation. Her rational mind was no longer there—only the thought that if Cleomel’s saliva was already delicious, how good would the nectar she could get there be?
“The comforting warmth of your body. Your scent, your gentle touches. Your honesty! I love it, I love all of it from the depths of my existence!”
After her words, Abelia slid her tongue inside Cleomel.
“Hyaaah!”
Without even time to process the love declaration that drove her crazy, Cleomel had to tense her body to endure the sensation of Abelia’s intense licks.
“Mhnn...”
Abelia’s tongue wrapped around her clit, licked, and entered to stimulate her vaginal walls. There was no technique, just a pure and genuine desire to make her beloved feel good.
As she leaned even further into her task, Abelia couldn’t contain her own body—she wanted Cleomel to taste her nectar too, so she began swaying her hips as if begging for her tongue.
When Cleomel finally managed to control her slight spasms and focus on the soaked pussy in front of her, no words were needed for her to start licking it with all her strength.
The position they were in made their bodies press tightly together. Their mouths, entirely focused on licking each other’s warm insides, made their moans intertwine.
Cleomel couldn’t believe she was doing this—she had imagined this same situation so many times that she could hardly believe it was her beloved who had taken the lead. The pleasure she felt now was far beyond anything she had ever experienced with her own fingers. Her breathing was hot as she continued to kiss and lick her beloved’s vagina without any shame.
Each movement made their desire grow stronger, each lick made the other moan, preventing them from stopping.
“Darling... Mhnn... I want to taste more of you... I want more...”
“Me too... Abelia... Aaahh...”
Lick after lick, both girls continued to pleasure each other until their minds and bodies reached their limit. Both could feel their bodies trembling—the orgasm was coming.
“Ah...! Aaah! Yes...! Darling, I’m going to cum again!”
“Me too... Abelia...!”
When the temperature at the core of their bodies reached its peak, they both embraced the orgasm at the same time. The climax of pleasure invaded their brains as their bodies trembled to release what had been pent up.
There was no etiquette—Abelia opened her mouth and used her tongue to drink all the love juice she was given, not caring about appearances. Just like her, Cleomel became intoxicated with the delicious liquid. Both girls became addicted as soon as they tasted it, and they knew they could never live without it again.
As the nectar of both began to flow from their folds like a fountain, they used all their strength to drink everything without letting anything go to waste.
Even still trembling from what they had just done, they adjusted themselves on the bed so their faces were close.
The orange eyes stared into the obsidian ones, both enchanted by the person in front of them. Their sweaty, trembling bodies were warm. The obscenity in the air made even the slightest casual touches of skin cause their bodies to tremble with pleasure.
Abelia’s scent was so delicious that the tip of Cleomel’s nose quivered. They always used the same products, but the richness and subtlety of Abelia’s fragrance was something she always wanted to savor.
Bringing her face closer, Cleomel began to carefully smell Abelia’s hair.
“I can hardly count the times your scent alone drove me crazy.”
“Hnnnh...”
The heat inside Cleomel grew in intensity as her beloved’s muffled moans began to rise once again.
Cleomel then began to bite Abelia’s neck repeatedly, her small teeth creating several hickeys along the girl’s rosy skin.
“Mhnnn... Ah... Hngh... Darling...”
It tickled and felt so good. Every time Abelia called her wife’s name, another bite was made on her body, and another mark was created.
“I need more, bite me more, create hickeys on me so everyone can see that I belong to you!”
Her neck, nape, breasts, arms, and legs—Abelia couldn’t stop moaning as more and more areas were marked.
“Bite more, harder, enough for me to feel you in me for the rest of my life!”
She begged for more. There was no shame on her face, only an intoxicating desire to keep feeling that overwhelming pleasure. Her reason had already melted away—only passion remained in her mind. A primal desire to feel more of the person she loved on her body.
Suddenly, the bites stopped.
“Abelia, my love, I want to try something that will feel really good,” Cleomel said with a small smile on her face, her voice low and slightly daring.
Nestling even closer to Cleomel’s body, Abelia subtly bit the girl’s ear as if wanting to mark her presence. With gentleness and subtlety, she leaned on her beloved’s body so that only that girl could hear her voice.
“...Make me feel good, please, Darling.”
When those words came out, Cleomel didn’t waste a single moment.
Kneeling on the bed and spreading Abelia’s legs, the tanned-skinned knight pressed their vaginas together and began to rub them.
“Fuck...”
Unable to stop herself from swearing, Cleomel felt a wave of pleasure unlike the previous licks running down her spine. Her movements caused their love juices to mix.
Just like Cleomel, Abelia began to move her hips. The act, done so intensely and desperately, made her breasts sway from side to side.
“So beautiful...”
Cleomel murmured, her eyes fixed on the swaying of the rosy breasts that bore several small bite marks. Abelia had asked her to do this—she loved her so much that she wanted marks proving she belonged to her.
When that realization flooded her mind, she began to move with even more intensity. Cleomel wanted Abelia to feel good. She wanted Abelia to think only of her when they were alone, and no one else.
“I love you, Abelia!”
Their clits rubbed against each other’s lips, the intense moments in response to her determination making both of their breaths grow ragged.
Suddenly, Cleomel felt the left hand she used to support Abelia’s leg on her shoulder being taken. With eyes pulsing with passion, Abelia intertwined their fingers, her tongue flickering between the inside of her mouth and the outside.
“Screw that stupid king. You’re the only one I love, Cleomel! The only person I’ll allow to fuck me. The only one I’ll allow to make me cum! I love you, Cleomel!”
The excessive reactions were her body’s response to how good she was feeling. Abelia screamed with all her might, unable to contain herself in the face of so much pleasure.
“I’m yours, Darling, only yours! Never dare to go anywhere without me!”
She continued to shout her desires, the intense position driving her crazy.
“Darling, do it harder, I want to cum more! I want to cum again! I want you to watch me cum!”
Abelia would never say those things to anyone but her. Her confident words made Cleomel move with even more intensity. The certainty of the love she had always desired being given to her once again filled her chest with happiness.
Their naked bodies trembled with pleasure. Their intertwined fingers tightened even more.
“Aah! Ah...! So good...!”
“Hnnnm... More... More...”
There was no hesitation—both sets of lower lips kissed even harder with each movement. The bed creaked and shook, the speed at which they rubbed against each other increasing. Heavy moans flooded the room as both felt the strongest orgasm they had ever experienced approaching closer and closer.
Abelia moved her hips up and down while Cleomel moved her groin in circles. The friction between their clits made their bodies convulse. The pleasure resulting from their intimate parts becoming one couldn’t lead to any other outcome.
“Haah... Cleomel! I’m going to cum...! I’m cumming!”
“I’m going to too, Abelia! Aaaah! Cumming!”
The upper parts of their bodies arched at the same time. Their bodies trembled uncontrollably as waves of pleasure sank their minds into a spiral of satisfaction.
Sweet nectar gushed from both vaginas simultaneously. With no mouth to drink, it spread across both of their bodies.
Unable to stay kneeling any longer, Cleomel collapsed onto Abelia, her face being embraced tightly by her beloved.
Even with excellent physical conditioning, Cleomel felt as if she had used all her energy to the point of exhaustion. The pleasure flooding her mind no longer allowed her to do more than a few movements.
“You’re so beautiful when you give your all,” Abelia murmured in a warm tone, her fingers tracing her beloved’s short brown hair.
Nestling into Abelia’s chest, Cleomel felt both cheeks being pressed by the girl’s breasts.
“Hey, Abelia...” she called out to her beloved.
“Yes, Darling?” Abelia replied, still stroking her hair.
“You’re my wife, right? Mine and only mine?”
Laughing lightly at the adorable question, Abelia smiled, her hands sliding from Cleomel’s head to her cheeks.
“I’m only yours. I belong only to you, Darling.”
Hearing those words, Cleomel felt a blush once again cover her cheeks, her two arms wrapping around Abelia in a hug.
After all that, she was ready to sleep in that position, but before she knew it, she had been placed on the bed.
“What!?” Cleomel asked, her face confused by Abelia’s sudden movement.
However, just a second later, she felt pressed even more against the luxurious bed as Abelia lay on top of her, her breasts pressing against her chest.
“There’s still a lot of time until dawn.”
Abelia murmured, her wet fingers circling Cleomel’s groin, a perverted smile appearing on her lips as she saw the girl beneath her grow even redder in confusion.
“We have over fifteen years of wasted nights. That’s why we need to do our best to make up for all the lost time every night.”