Secrets of the Azure Sea

Trigger warning  

He whispered into her ear as if he could see right through her mind. Kirie, who was also a healer, approached and offered Zanarf a container filled with a mysterious-smelling liquid. Zanarf dipped his hand into the liquid and scooped up a generous amount. He then gently slid his hand along the base of Floria’s legs.

The man’s rough and thick fingers touched an area in her body that none had touched before. A tingling sensation spread from his fingertips. Slowly, this sensation traveled through her body.

“Ah…!” Floria unintentionally arched her back as her sensitive area was touched by someone—moreover, a man.

Zanarf chuckled in amusement at her reaction. “Be a good girl. This place is still closed and tight like a virgin maiden. I’ll have you loosen up in no time.”

He applied the fragrant balm generously, repeatedly trailing it along her narrow crevices.

“Ah, no… stop… mmm…”

“Such lovely petals. They look like tiny peach-colored buds. Now, let’s see if they’re starting to bloom.”

While spreading her tender flesh with his middle finger, he caressed her gently.

The warmth of his fingers transmitted from the inside of her delicate petals, causing Floria to tremble with uncertainty about what was to come.

“My my, your insides are sucking me in, it’s so warm, like the finest silk. I want to keep touching them forever.”

“Ah… mmm… ah…”

As she clung to the trunk, her buttocks were easily parted. The man’s hand reached out to savor the sensation of her folds. Sweet, tingling pleasure rushed through her body, causing her skin to prickle all over.

“Your skin is so fair, almost translucent, yet this area alone is as vividly crimson as the flowers of a coral tree.”

Floria felt as if her breath was being taken away when her pure, intimate parts were touched. She couldn’t understand why someone would touch this impure place with their hands. Usually, she would simply wash herself with soap during her baths.

The shame of being touched by a man, especially a barbarian man, as if she were an object of comfort overwhelmed her.

Was she being punished by having her impure place touched and exposed in public?

No, if that were the case, he would be more rough. But this man, with care and gentleness, was meticulously loosening Floria’s soft folds as if it were the ultimate reward, savoring the touch.

“Uuh… huh…”

‘Ah, no. I should not make a sound. It’s no good.’

Even though she thought that a sweet throbbing sensation welled up from deep within her, causing her knee to go weak, she didn’t want anyone to realize that she was feeling this indecent pleasure.

She desperately tried to endure it, tightening her buttocks. But in an instant, the man’s other hand grabbed her flesh, spreading her even wider.

“No, it’s visible… in a place like this… don’t touch me…”

As Floria tried to escape by moving her hips, she heard a low growl from behind.

“If you shake your buttocks like that, it will only backfire. This balm contains aphrodisiac ingredients. Your sense of embarrassment will disappear in no time.”