IWSC CHAPTER 14, EPI 67

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Bianca…”
He kept whispering apologies in my ear.
For a long time, we couldn’t move while still intertwined. Once I seemed to have calmed down somewhat, Ares spoke in a low, rough voice.
“I’m going to move now…”
His body, which had been pressed tightly against mine, moved slightly apart. As the warmth that had been holding me so tightly started to fade, I felt an emptiness I hadn’t expected.
But that emptiness was short-lived. As he slowly began to move his hips, the pain that had subsided flared up again, sharp and stinging.
Ares, who filled me completely, lightly grazed my inner walls as he withdrew, then thrust back in forcefully. Deep inside, to the place his fingers could never reach, Ares finally buried himself.
“Ugh!”
“Haa…”
Between the stinging pain, sharp pleasure pierced through my body like a flash of lightning. I focused all my senses desperately, trying to push away the pain and grasp the edges of that pleasure.
Ares thrust strongly into me again.
“Hah!”
He went even deeper than before. The overwhelming sensation shot through me like a bolt of lightning, enough to make my back arch. My trembling hand instinctively reached out to grab a handful of his hair.
“Hooo…”
Ares let out a deep breath, as if it was drawn from the depths of his soul. It was a sigh of relief, like he had finally found a release for the desire he had been holding back for so long.
His slow movements gradually sped up. Losing the initial restraint, he began to pour his pent-up desire into me with increasing intensity. Each time he moved, the obscene sound of skin slapping echoed through the room.
“Hah, hngh! Haa…”
I could feel his pelvis colliding with mine. The sound of flesh meeting flesh, the rhythmic slaps, filled the entire room. With each powerful thrust into my body, the lewd sounds of impact echoed off the walls.
Matching the rhythm of Ares’ pounding hips, short moans began to escape my mouth.
“Ah! Hngh! Ugh…”
The pain from the friction of our skin started to fade. In its place, an electrifying pleasure, so intense it was almost unbearable, spread from deep inside me, coursing through my entire body.
He was holding me. I was one with him.
As pleasure surged through my whole being, a sense of bliss that started deep within my chest burst from my parted lips.
“Ah…”
Before I knew it, desire for release had replaced the pain. The muscles in my lower abdomen began to contract, gripping and squeezing Ares’ length as he relentlessly moved inside me.
“Mmm… Ugh…”
A growl-like moan escaped from between his lips. It wasn’t one of pain but rather a sound closer to a satisfied sigh. The low, contented rumble in his voice, reaching my ears, felt like a sweet melody.
“Hnng! Ah, Ares! Ahh…!”
His hard shaft pierced my body over and over again. Sparks exploded before my eyes, and it felt as if all the blood in my body had been heated, boiling up inside me. Unable to resist the scorching heat, I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist.
“Hah! Hngh…! Bianca! I love… you! Ahh!…”
His breathless voice, filled with excitement, called my name. Mixed with his moans, the deep, sensual tone shook my heart to its core.
The heated air we exhaled mingled together, filling the room bathed in the blue light of the moon.
“Ahh! Hngh! Ugh…!”
I clung to Ares with my whole body. Thinking about anything was now impossible. Only the primal instinct to reach climax remained.
At some point, we had become one, rolling like wild beasts. He wrapped his arms around my waist, lifting me up. Naturally, I straddled his firm thighs, and supporting myself on his shoulders, I raised my hips slightly before slamming them back down in time with his movements.
“Hah! Hah!…”
Ares’ red lips parted, and hot moans spilled out. A sensual smile, completely overtaken by the pleasure of holding a woman’s body, spread across his face.
I felt unbearably hot and tingly inside. Moving only by instinct, I swayed my hips in a circular motion, trying to take him in even deeper. My inner walls clenched tightly, gripping him as if to prevent him from escaping, squeezing down on him relentlessly.
“Ugh!”
With a sharp groan, Ares threw me back down onto the bed. Then, with a force incomparable to anything before, he began pounding into me with fierce intensity.
“Ah! Ahh! Hah! Ah!”
“Haa, hah! Hnngh! Hah…!”
My mind went completely blank. I was on the verge of crumbling under the powerful force slamming into me. And then, with one final thrust, Ares dealt the finishing blow!
It felt as though a cracking sound echoed from deep inside me. At the moment his shaft drove forcefully into the deepest part of me, the climax I had been desperately chasing crashed over me like a raging wave.
“Haaahhh!”
A flash of light exploded in front of my eyes, turning my vision white. With a piercing scream, my neck arched back, and my body bent like a bow. My arms and legs, tightly wrapped around Ares, convulsed, locking him in place. The walls inside me clenched tightly around him, gripping him fiercely.
“Hnngh… Ahh….”
As I reached my climax, Ares let out a loud groan, releasing himself inside me at last. I could feel the warm sensation of his release spreading through me, filling me completely.
He collapsed on top of me, and my chest rose and fell with ragged breaths. Ares, equally exhausted, rested his head against my chest, utterly spent.
“Hah, hah, hah…”
In the aftermath of climax, my limbs lightly trembled in small spasms. I was completely drained, unable to move even a finger.
Ares’ sweat-soaked body shimmered under the blue moonlight, glowing like a jewel. His manhood, still inside me, twitched slightly, the lingering pleasure still intense.
“Bianca…”
Ares, who had been lying limp, barely opened his eyes and looked at me.
With a soft sigh, he slowly withdrew from me, leaving an emptiness behind. He then collapsed beside me.
It had been an incredibly heated and intense union.
The physical exchange between lovers, expressed solely through the body, was so primal and overwhelming. Nothing could compare to the pleasure we had just experienced.
I snuggled into Ares’ chest. The separation from our physical connection left me feeling a bit lonely, a strange sense of emptiness settling in.
“Heh…”
Ares chuckled softly and welcomed me into his warm embrace. Under the white glow of the moonlight, we held each other close, our bare bodies intertwined.
His long, beautiful fingers gently brushed the corner of my eye.
“Did it hurt a lot…?”
His voice held a hint of guilt as he asked, but I shook my head lightly and smiled.
“It’s okay. I felt good.”
In truth, it was a deeply satisfying first experience, beyond words.
Exhausted, a heavy drowsiness washed over me, making it hard to keep my eyelids open.
“Ares…”
“Yes, Bianca?”
“I love you…”
“I love you too.”
With my head resting against Ares’ chest, I began to drift off to sleep. My consciousness faded in and out several times, and with Ares’ faint voice as the last sound I heard, I finally fell into darkness.
“You’re already asleep… My Bianca. Sweet dreams…”
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The next morning, as dawn’s faint light seeped in through the terrace, my consciousness slowly returned. The room was bathed in a soft, bluish glow, and I struggled to open my heavy eyelids.
As I blinked, trying to clear my foggy vision, the solid form of Ares’ chest gradually became clearer.
Ah, that’s right. Last night, I was with Ares…
The terrace door must have been left open all night. The curtains, now drawn back, fluttered gently in the breeze. Mother would definitely dislike how much sand must have piled up in the room. The cleaning staff would have a hard time tidying it up later.
I lifted my head slightly, admiring Ares’ sleeping face. His tousled golden hair looked oddly attractive. His long lashes, peeking through his closed eyelids, were as beautiful as any woman’s. Below his sharp nose, his red lips curved gracefully, slightly parted.
Hah, just thinking about last night made my face flush with heat.
So this is what it’s like between a man and a woman. I can’t believe I only just discovered this wonderful experience!
Being able to show my bare body, completely exposed, to someone I love and share such intimacy… it truly was the most joyful and fulfilling thing in the world.
Though, the aftereffects were a bit intense. My whole body felt like it had been thoroughly worked over, with not a single part that didn’t ache. Between my legs was still sore. I didn’t dare move, fearing I might wake Ares, so I decided to stay quietly under the covers with him.
For a while, I simply stared at Ares’ face. After some time, his golden eyelashes fluttered, and slowly, his eyelids began to open. His unfocused amber eyes gradually came into view, like gems emerging from the depths.
“Good morning, Ares,” I whispered softly, smiling deeply. His sleepy expression was endearing beyond words.
“…Mmm, Bianca.”
Ares replied in a voice rougher than usual, still groggy from sleep. Then, with a lazy grin, he wrapped his strong arms around my waist, pulling me closer to his body. Without any resistance, I melted into his embrace.
Both of us were still bare, having fallen asleep right after our night together. The warmth of our bodies pressing against each other was incredibly comforting.
Ares closed his eyes again, but his hand wandered, gently tracing the curves of my back and hips.
With his eyes still shut, he spoke in that same low, husky voice.
“You fell asleep too quickly last night.”
“Oh, I couldn’t help it. I got so sleepy all of a sudden…”
“I was ready for another round, though…”
“….”
He mumbled like a child complaining in his sleep.
Honestly, it was a relief that I had fallen asleep first. Otherwise, I might have been up all night… enduring more of his energy.
Suddenly, a flash of panic hit me—our attendant! I quickly shook Ares awake.
“Ares! You can’t fall back asleep!”
“…Huh?”
“You need to go back to your room before the attendant comes!”
“Hmm…”
“Do you want my father to find out we spent the night together?”
“…It’s fine. I’ll just take the hit…”
What on earth is he saying?
I stared at him in disbelief and shook him harder.
“Stop talking nonsense and go back!”
“I don’t want to…”
Ares grumbled, scrunching his face in protest while keeping his eyes closed.
Ugh, how can he be so cute even when he’s being stubborn? I must be seriously smitten.
I wriggled, trying to free myself from his arms, but Ares didn’t budge.
Determined to wake him up, I threw the blanket off of us, revealing his sculpted, flawless body in the pale blue light of dawn. I was the only one who knew how much passion and desire was hidden within that perfect form, and the thought filled my chest with pride and joy.