The wind that hides in the tower (1)

He unbuttoned his pants.

A gigantic member that had been trapped in his underwear bounced up. It rose like a savage creature and clung to his belly.

He was so full of desire that clear liquid was already dripping from its tip. It looked like his blood vessels were about to burst.

Vlad clenched tightly against his groin. A low groan broke out, like the cry of an animal.

Blue veins surfaced on the back of his hand and the back of his neck, as his tendons tightened from his boiling lust.

He swept up his manhood, tightening his hand. He could not find a place to enter, so he swept his head with his thumb.

A sharp pain arose when he reached the slit and pressed it. Soon, it spread with a pleasure that grabbed his neck.

“Ugh…”

His muscles twitched.

As if to give a strong stimulus on purpose, he flexed his fingers and pulled down.

The lust that could not come out within him was only frustrating and difficult to bear. As if struggling in the heat, he untied his uniform top and pushed through.

The sunset cast a deep red and dark shadow on his stomach, which was as hard and ridged as a rocky mountain. As the air touched his bare skin, he inhaled, feeling a little more comfortable.

A wide office table entered his field of vision. A neat ebony office table that captured the personality of the owner.

There were dents and broken marks on the edge of the table.

That day. She sobbed as she set her nails like her cat on his own shoulder.

[Heuk, ah, ngh, Vlad… I, ah…]

A chilling shiver scratched his spine. His genitals fluttered in his clenched hand.

He closed his eyes and leaned completely against the back of his chair. He licked the white shawl in his mouth as if biting and licking her skin. The scent of her seeping drop by drop into his mouth drove him to the edge of a cliff.

His hand moved faster. As he piled chased his peak, memories of her flickered alternately before his eyes.

Time seemed to pass slowly every time he faced the green eyes.

It was as if a fairy from a quiet forest lake had accidentally walked into the mortal world. It wasn’t about appearance.

Sometimes, a bad thought soared that he wished her appearance wasn’t outstanding. Every time even his knights dared to talk about her, a thousand fires arose inside him.

Lily.

Even though he scoured the entire continent, there was no woman like her.

[I’m worried about you.]

[How… I survived. It’s so lonely…]

She was the only one under the sky. She was worried and in pain for him as if he was an ordinary person, no different from her.

A voice like a mountain bird chirping on a spring morning. That clear voice, which could be distinguished from any noise mixed in, lingered in his ears.

[It’s not terrible. At least for me, never…]

[Whatever you are…  I will never leave. I will be by your side. I’ll protect you…]

[It doesn’t matter what your identity is. At least now… You’re a good person.]

Every time he thought of her words, a sensation of heat rushed through his body.

When he was alone with her, he had the illusion of being a person no different from others.

How can you be such a woman?

She was like water. It was the kind of thing that kept one thirsty even after drinking.

In addition to his deep longing for her, with her by his side, it was difficult to get a handle even on himself now.

The naked sound of his hands slamming against his tip echoed consistently in the quiet office. As the speed increased, a low moan intermittently erupted from his jaws.

[We live happily together.]

A tingling and sharp sensation surged. The back of his head ached and his eyes fluttered.

He grabbed the handle of his chair with the hand that had gripped the shawl. He ejaculated, his hips spasming.

“Lily…”

Vlad’s stomach was tight. He thought of her name several times. It was as if she was right in front of him.

His shoulders relaxed after a while. He took a long breath, and the office room was filled with the smell of semen.

He leaned back on the chair, holding his breath. When he opened his eyes, he saw his upper body exposed between the messed-up shirt.

His skin was stained from his neck, chest, and shoulders. It looked like he was covered in dark turquoise snake scales.

“……”

He looked down at his upper body with his eyebrows slightly furrowed, then pulled the hem of his shirt up to cover his skin.

Like cleaning out dirty things.

There wasn’t even a single bit of hesitation.

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