Two Swords and the Angel’s Feather

Ellen didn’t know what she was trying to say. Her voice just cracked and emitted sobs. River once again laid his lips on hers and kissed her hotly. His kisses had a forbidden taste. Her own taste. Ellen’s hands hugged River’s neck, and her body quivered by itself. She felt something firm between her legs.

“Can you feel it?”

He tilted his head and whispered his lips on her deformed ear. She felt a touch of dampness, immediately followed by a sense of sharpness. Ellen flinched and trembled, and he grinned.

“You felt it, didn’t you?”

“Yes.”

“I like biting. I want to bite you from head to toe and make you mine. I want to leave my mark all over your body, Ellen.”

His voice was low and rough. Ellen’s breasts throbbed as if she missed his teeth.

“But this, here, is my favorite.”

His fingers touched her pearl between her legs, which he had just bit and suckled. Her body trembled, and her breathing became short.

“So, you like this. This much? Or this much?”

River’s fingers scratched the tender flesh with his fingernails and pulled it with his thumbs and index fingers. Ellen bent over and screamed in a faint breath. The inside of her lower abdomen felt hot again, and that part was so drenched it could not get any wetter.

“No, no. It’s weird. It’s weird…ugh!”

Her senses soared and soared again. With the sensation of her head bursting, her stomach tightened, and the hot liquid trickled down between her legs.

The tremor of her body had not subsided. Ellen looked up at him with tearful eyes. River’s face was also red-hot, and his stormy-sea eyes watched her without missing a single expression she had.

“More, spill more. Enough for a man to blissfully immerse himself in this delightful hot spring.”

River’s finger slid inwards. Her passage tightened in resistance, but he thrust a second finger into the narrow space and opened it strongly. Ellen leaned her head back, panting.

“It hurts, it hurts…”

“Because it’s your first time embracing a man. Relax. Enjoy the feeling. Be aware of how moist your body is as it sucks my fingers.”

River’s fingers slipped almost to the end and came back slowly. As his fingers moved back and forth and rubbed against the wall inside the passage, the thrilling sensation spread from her inside to her arms and legs. As Ellen gasped and her hips flinched, he lowered his head and bit her ear.

“No, stay still. Stay still…”

His fingers kept moving slowly and torturing her. Her senses gradually spread and grew differently than before, as if it tied her up. Her body trembled, and tears rolled down its eyes.

“Please, please. Please…….”

“What do you want me to do, Ellen?”

River whispered her name like that, just like hot honey trickled down her whole body. Ellen shook her head. She couldn’t figure out what she wanted. She just wanted this torture-like sensation to end somehow.

“Should I fill you up with something bigger? What do you think?”

“I don’t know. I don’t know. Please, please!”

River raised himself and pulled out the finger he was putting in. With hazy eyes, Ellen watched him move to the side of the bed and strip off his pants. River’s thighs were as thick and firm as his waist, and between those strong legs stood a thick and large thing she had never seen before. Ellen’s eyes widened at the sight of his manhood, which was almost as big as her forearm.

“L-Lord River?”

“Shush.”

River came back up and took a seat between her open legs. The thick, large part was dangling at his every move, its tip releasing a transparent liquid. Ellen knew she shouldn’t do that, but she continued to stare at him.

“Just like you, Ellen. When a man is in a good mood, he spills liquids of joy.”

Ellen slowly raised her upper body. From the red, round tip, a transparent liquid slowly flowed down like a thread.

“You can touch it.”

Ellen, who glanced at him with surprised eyes, carefully held out her left hand. River held her hand with one hand and placed it on the thick part. Ellen gasped when she felt it was much harder than she expected.

“Like this, like this.”

River guided her hand and rubbed the hot liquid. Her hand slowly became accustomed to the feeling and texture while slowly spreading the liquid over the round tip. Ellen unwittingly grasped the part with both hands and slowly began to rub it up and down. He took a breath with his eyes closed.

“Stronger.”