Sunny lay flat on his back on the floor of Seishan's private quarters within the Bright Castle.
The Lost Princess of Song, her spine still arched rigid from the violent orgasm that had wracked her frame, remained straddled atop him. Her delicious weight pressed down against his hips, held firmly in place by his hands, letting him feel the scorching heat radiating through her body. Her chest heaved heavily, causing her generous bosom, trapped beneath her regal gown, to rise and fall in ragged rhythms.
Looking up at her, Sunny reached out with his right hand, cupping her cheek before pressing his thumb directly onto her parted, slick tongue. He slowly stroked the moist muscle, wetting his skin.
Seishan stared down at him with eyes brimming with raw desire. Her panting breath billowed in faint wisps of warm vapor from her lips. Finding that the simple, intimate gesture sent a shudder of intense pleasure radiating from her tongue straight to the back of her clouded mind, she wrapped her lips tightly around his thumb and began to suckle sensually.
"Mh..."
She moaned softly, swirling her tongue around his thumb with intoxicating hunger as Sunny gently massaged her mouth. Below, their lower bodies were separated only by the damp layers of their clothes.
Slowly, Lost from Light pushed himself up into a sitting position. Gathering the princess—who was by now completely incapable of rational thought—by her shoulders, he lifted her into his arms.
Driven by screaming instincts and the molten heat exploding beneath her navel, Seishan wrapped her long legs tightly around his waist and captured his lips in a desperate kiss.
Feeling her soft, slick tongue invade his mouth and sensing his balance waver for a fraction of a second, Sunny hoisted her onto the edge of a nearby mahogany desk to steady them. He held her securely in his embrace, the deep wine-red fabric of her gown stretching taut over her hips and accentuating every lush curve against the polished wood.
Seishan locked him in a passionate vice, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck and her knees squeezing his flanks, driving his aching shaft to grind against her weeping core with only the damp fabric acting as a barrier. Their tongues tangled in a searing, frantic rhythm. Their bodies burned, pressed together in a ruthless exchange of heat and friction.
"Mh... ah... mmh!"
The Princess of Song whimpered into his mouth, wanting nothing more than to strip away the suffocating layers standing between them. Breaking the kiss, Seishan tore her hands away from his neck and clawed frantically at her own gown.
Rrrrrip.
With a single, desperate tug, she shredded the upper bodice of her exquisite dress, exposing her breathtaking grey skin and revealing her firm breasts, crowned with hardened, sensitive peaks in all their magnificent glory.
Sunny's eyes widened, the tantalizing sight shattering what little remained of his iron self-control.
Without hesitation, he buried his face in her chest, capturing one hardened peak between his teeth and swirling his tongue over it with delicious intensity.
"Mmhpf!"
Seishan gritted her teeth, letting out a sound caught somewhere between a gasp of pleasure and a sharp grunt. The firm bite against her sensitive skin, paired with the searing suction of his mouth, fused pain and ecstasy into a sweet, paralyzing wave.
"Mmh... ah... mh!"
Her moans echoed through the room as Sunny buried his fingers deep into the lush grey flesh of her breasts, utterly intoxicated. His hand and mouth were completely consumed by the scalding softness of her bosom, as lush and yielding as warm silk.
'I need some technical support here,' he thought.
In an instant, his shadow detached itself from the floor and wrapped around his body, bolstering his physical strength and stability. Reining in his balance, Sunny slid his hands down beneath the princess's firm thighs, digging his fingers into her tender flesh as he lifted her clear off the desk.
With his face still buried deep between her ripe breasts, Sunny relied on his Shadow Sense to navigate blindly toward the large bed nearby, his rigid length throbbing violently against her soaked core through their tangled clothes, screaming with sheer urgency.
Sunny approached the bed with slow, deliberate steps, completely overwhelmed by her heat. Once there, feeling the frame of the bed press against the back of his legs, he gently let Seishan fall onto the soft sheets.
The princess sprawled across the plush mattress, her back arching slightly as her arms spread wide and her long legs remained firmly hooked around his waist. Her bare chest rose and fell in ragged, excited breaths, an unspoken invitation to feast upon her without restraint.
Sunny took a quiet moment to admire her. 'I remember, Shan,' he thought, leaning slowly forward as his hands braced against the sheets, creeping gradually closer to her frame. 'I still remember that night in the cave from my previous timeline.'
Their gazes locked—his dark eyes fixing upon her mesmerizing crimson irises. It felt as though the rest of the world was dissolving around them.
'I remember how you clung to me as our bodies merged. The kisses we shared in the dark, the scent of your skin, the overwhelming warmth that wrapped around me during our most intimate moments...'
A soft, faint chuckle escaped his lips, making him feel just like a fool.
'I miss you, Shan. I really, truly missed you. So much.'
His hand reached out, cradling her soft, velvety cheek.
Sunny didn't speak aloud; his thoughts belonged only to his mind, so Seishan couldn't hear them. And even if she could, in her intoxicated state, she was hardly conscious of her actions. Thus, his weeping heart didn't reach hers—at least not in words.
'If only you were still that version of yourself... I would have told you that if I didn't have the courage to speak to you after that night, it was because there was a hell in my head, caused by a light that blinded me. But now, it's too late.'
A wave of guilt washed over Sunny, a dull ache pressing against his chest. He hadn't wanted to win her over like this, resorting to such an underhanded scheme. But he refused to lose her—not this time, not after everything. Now that he had been given a second chance, he refused to waste it.
'If only I had been more honest with myself... if I had stopped dwelling on what I had lost and focused on what I had... maybe things would have turned out differently. I know you might hate me for this, but I want you to know...'
"I love you, Shan."
The words slipped past his lips in a whisper, fluttering into the room's quiet embrace.
Sunny dismissed his armor, watching it dissolve into a storm of white sparks. Seishan didn't pull away; instead, she hooked her legs tighter around his hips, drawing him closer.
"Mmmmh!"
Their lips met again in a kiss as tender as it was deep. Withdrawing slightly, Sunny reached down to the waistband of her remaining garment—the final barrier between them.
Sgrach.
Like steam escaping a boiling kettle, a wave of hot vapor brushed against his face, exposing her scalding, immaculate entrance weeping with slick moisture. Guided by that intoxicating heat, he dipped his tongue down to taste her.
"Aaah!"
A thrilling jolt of pleasure shot through Seishan, causing her hands to press firmly against his head. A rich, sweet taste filled his mouth. Drunk on her delicate touch and the velvet warmth of her thighs pressing against his cheeks, Sunny savored her slowly, drinking in every drop.
"Ah! Ah!"
The princess writhed under the electric waves of ecstasy washing over her lower body and rippling up her spine. Slowly, Sunny lifted his head to inspect his work. She was ready. And he couldn't hold back a second longer.
Rising onto his knees, he brought his hips forward, aligning his fully erect length directly against her entrance.
Sunny looked down at her. Seishan stared back up at him.
Grasping the base of his shaft, he slowly pushed inward.
"Ngggh!"
This time, it was Sunny who gritted his teeth, closing his eyes and throwing his head back as the searing tightness engulfed him. The scorching furnace of her body swallowed his crown, welcoming him deeper. He didn't hesitate, pressing relentlessly forward.
He felt the thick pulse of his veins throb violently as he sank deep within her, enveloped in an agonizingly sweet grip. Then, he encountered a firm barrier—and didn't stop.
"Aaah!"
Seishan closed her eyes, gasping as a sharp pang bit deep within her belly, causing her slick passage to clamp around his shaft even tighter. Her maidenhead yielded to his push, and a tiny crimson trail slipped from her core, merging with her slick heat. Pain fused seamlessly with pleasure until neither could be distinguished from the other. Finally, Sunny hit bottom, his tip burying completely against the deepest depth of her womb, held in a tight, suffocating vice that set his blood ablaze.
"More," Seishan whimpered, her crimson eyes locking onto his once again as she uttered her first coherent words since the frenzy began. "Give me more."
Her voice was thick, sensual, and sweet as melted sugar. The Princess of Song reached up, opening her arms to him, her firm, bare breasts fully exposed and her full lips curved into a desperate smile hungry of kisses.
His mind clouded by their intense union, Sunny laced his fingers through hers and began to move. Slowly. Their fingers intertwined as the bedsprings protested beneath them.
"Ah... ah..."
He gritted his teeth while Seishan surrendered to the violent spasms wracking her body. The velvety warmth surrounding him was pure ecstasy—a surge of adrenaline mingling with raw pleasure. Intense vibrations rippled up his spine as his rigid shaft throbbed inside her tight inner walls, sending shocks of bliss shooting to his brain while pre-cum leaked into her depths.
Seishan squeezed his hands tightly, her heavy breasts bouncing mesmerisingly with every thrust.
Creak. Creak. Creak.
Driven by the rhythm of the protesting springs, Sunny accelerated his pace, his crown repeatedly striking the burning depth of her womb with renewed vigor. Seishan's slick passage had become a vacuum, weeping copiously with her arousal.
"More... give me more..." she whispered, drowning in pleasure, her sweet, warm voice filling his ears.
"Ngh!"
Sunny didn't need to be told twice. Gritting his teeth, his fingers firmly locked with hers, he increased the brutal tempo of his thrusts, her scalding tightness meticulously milking his driving length.
Creak! Creak! Creak! Creak! Creak!
At last, the moment arrived. Seishan was on the very brink of her climax, and Sunny felt his own consciousness fading into white-hot euphoria. A primal, fiery impulse made his rigid member pulse violently inside her, clamped firmly within her weeping walls.
The princess refused to let him go, hooking her long legs tightly around his hips to lock him deep within her core.
"Ngh! I'm coming!"
"Ah... aaaah!!!"
A scalding wave of thick white fluid erupted from his tip, flooding her womb in violent, surging spurts. A deeply satisfied smile touched his lips as the intense rush washed over him. Seishan welcomed every drop, letting him fill her deepest depths as a sharp, piercing cry of sheer ecstasy echoed through the quiet room.
"Hah... hah..."
They caught their breath together. Sunny remained buried deep inside her, feeling her internal walls convulse rhythmically around his still-engorged shaft. Seishan wasn't finished yet; as slick arousal spilled from her entrance, a second wave of overwhelming pleasure struck her full force.
"Aah!"
Seeing her still wracked by the lingering throes of her orgasm ignited Sunny's desire all over again. He resumed his relentless thrusts, pulling her tight into his arms and wrapping her in his unconditional affection.
Their fierce, passionate battle atop the sheets raged on late into the night.
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To be continued...