I Became My Son's First Love - Chapter 47
Even though the fear of being caught made her shiver, the tension only excited her more. It was absurd. Instead of pushing him away, Eve wrapped her arms around his neck and bit down hard on his nape in retaliation.
The sound of her teeth sinking into flesh made Azazel’s body stiffen, but Eve didn’t care and continued to chew on his neck. She could feel Azazel laughing, his chest vibrating with the sound.
Azazel lifted his head and locked eyes with her. Just seeing his face, which was so close to hers, made the anger that had been about to burst within her suddenly deflate.
But it was infuriating just how beautiful he was. His lightly flushed cheeks, the furrowed brow, and the moist eyes brimming with desire—his face was the problem. Watching his face, so aroused and focused on her, Eve’s body clenched around him, making Azazel groan, his face twisting slightly in pleasure.
“Ah, Eve.”
Her inner walls squeezed around his cock. Azazel let out a long, breathy sigh of desire and rose to his knees, lifting Eve’s legs onto his shoulders as he plunged back into her.
Eve was mesmerized as she watched the point where they were joined. Even though her hips were bent upwards, making her dizzy, she could see everything clearly.
With each thrust into her, Azazel’s cock slid in and out of her tight entrance, causing her juices to spill out and foam up around their connection.
Noticing her intense gaze, Azazel whispered in his hoarse voice, “What do you think? It’s swallowing me so eagerly. Isn’t it beautiful?”
Eve didn’t answer, too focused on the sensations flooding her body and barely able to suppress her moans.
Squelching sounds filled the air as Azazel’s cock moved in and out of her, her inner walls clenching around him. He leaned down, licking away the tears that had started to gather at the corners of her eyes.
“You don’t know how beautiful you are, surrendering so fully to your desires.”
He shifted her legs from his shoulders down to his waist, and Eve immediately wrapped them around him. As her soft skin pressed against him, Azazel ground his body into hers, thrusting harder, making her inner walls spasm as they urged him to release inside her. The way her body welcomed him made goosebumps rise on his skin.
“Eve… you’re beautiful.”
Their skin slapped together, slick with sweat and fluids, as his low moans filled her ears, driving her wild. His thrusts were all that mattered now. Whoever might be outside the room no longer crossed her mind as Eve moaned breathlessly.
“Ah, yes, it feels so good…”
Azazel buried himself deep inside her, the thick head of his cock pressing against one sensitive spot, making her vision blur with pleasure. His balls slapped against her ass, and the tip of his cock brushed her cervix. Eve gasped silently as she came.
Her inner walls convulsed, clinging to his cock as if trying to milk him of his seed. Azazel barely managed to hold back his ejaculation, slowly dragging his cock through her quivering walls. Her sweat-drenched, flushed body looked breathtaking. Eve shuddered and whimpered sweetly as she trembled in his arms.
“Mmm… ah.”
Azazel, sinking into her soft, pliant body, murmured, “Not sure if you heard, but the butler left a while ago.”
He hadn’t told her on purpose, enjoying how she tried to hold back her moans. As he chuckled softly, Azazel, barely able to contain his own throbbing desire, was about to start moving again when Eve’s sharp voice cut through.
“Now get off me.”
Azazel blinked in surprise, staring at her. Still catching her breath, her face flushed and her body trembling with the aftershocks, Eve calmly ordered him.
“What are you waiting for? Pull out.”
Azazel hesitated. Should he ignore her and thrust until he reached his climax, or should he follow her command?
Even though he hadn’t finished, their bodies were coated in each other’s scent. Her walls, though slackened from her release, still gently squeezed his cock. Their connection was slick with sweat and fluids.
But it wasn’t enough. He wanted to mark her completely, to leave his traces all over her, so that no one else could look at her or desire her. But he swallowed those thoughts and acted the part of the loyal dog.
‘I can’t let her slip away.’
Azazel slowly pulled out of her, even as her walls clenched and released around him. His swollen cock slipped free, the thick head catching slightly at the entrance.
“Ah.”
A soft moan escaped her lips, tempting him again, but Azazel controlled himself, finally withdrawing from her warmth. He looked down at Eve. In response, Eve reached out and stroked his face, as if praising him for his obedience.
“Good boy…”
It was the praise he had been waiting for. Her pleasure-fogged eyes stared into his, her lips curving into a satisfied smile. The handsome face reflected in her eyes grinned greedily.
“…I told you, I’m a loyal dog.”
Azazel pressed his face into her hand. Though his face was serene, his cock, still hard and wet, twitched ominously between his legs. Eve glanced at it and gave a new command.
“Now, finish yourself off.”
“By myself?”
“I’ll lend you a hand.”
Eve’s face filled with expectation, and Azazel sighed lightly as he guided her hand down to his cock. Her soft fingers wrapped around his thick shaft, and his larger hand covered hers, moving it up and down. The wet sound of skin sliding against skin filled the room, and Eve let out a soft laugh. Watching her smile, Azazel eagerly thrust into her hand, like a dog in heat.
“Good boy. My loyal dog.”
Her hand was soft, and despite her cold words, her face flushed as his cock slid against her palm. Azazel came quickly, though the release did little to ease the throbbing ache. It wasn’t enough—her hand was insufficient.
Eve sighed, pulling her hand away. “Now my hand’s all dirty.”
She was right. Her hand was covered in his thick cum, mixed with her own fluids. Azazel smiled at her mischievously as he grabbed her wrist.
Before she could say anything, he lowered his head and licked her palm, swallowing their combined fluids. Her shocked gasp and the way her hand trembled amused him. Once again, he felt like he had won.
“See? Now it’s clean. Aren’t you going to reward me?”
He looked up at her, his eyes full of mischief, and Eve, unable to hide her surprise, punched his shoulder lightly. It didn’t hurt much, and Azazel took the opportunity to dive for her lips.
***
Eve irritably swatted away the careful hand that was shaking her awake. But the persistent touch didn’t stop until she finally opened her eyes. She blinked in surprise before realizing that it was Azazel, and her unease melted away. Since he was still here, the other servants probably hadn’t started their rounds yet.
Eve mumbled sleepily, “What?”
“I just wanted to say goodbye before I left.”
If he was going to leave, why wake her up? She gave him a side-eye, her drowsy gaze accusing him. Azazel kissed her eyelids.
“I cleaned everything up.”
Eve lifted her head and glanced around. Just like the first time they had slept together, only her body was marked. The room looked just as it had before he arrived. She had no idea how he had managed it, but everything was spotless.
Satisfied, she nodded, and Azazel stroked her red hair as he coaxed her. “Praise me.”
“…Are you still not over that?”
“I think you liked it even more than I did.”
Eve didn’t bother denying it. When she stayed silent, Azazel chuckled.
“Fine, I’ll stop with that. But you still have to tell me I did well, and that I’m a good boy.”
His voice was as soft as his touch, and Eve’s eyelids grew heavy again as he gently stroked her. Azazel smiled as he brushed his fingers across her cheek.
“Even when you’re sleepy, you’re cute.”
Unable to resist, he bit her lower lip. When she parted her lips slightly, his tongue slid in, teasing her gently. After swallowing her breath, he reluctantly pulled away, his mouth brushing hers one last time.
“I don’t want to leave.”
Eve pushed him away, muttering, “Didn’t you say you wouldn’t cause trouble?”
Her voice was groggy with sleep, and Azazel reluctantly sat up, looking slightly troubled.
“Alright, I’ll leave now.”
“Try pulling any of that nonsense again.”
Azazel replied with a laugh in his voice, “Yes, I’ll behave.”
He reached for her hand. “I really don’t want to leave.”
“…Quit whining. Go before you get caught.”
Even as Eve chided him, Azazel gently patted her back, as if trying to lull her back to sleep. Despite his words, he seemed determined to tuck her in properly.