Dear Eddert - Chapter 8
“Ha! Eden…! Ugh! I can’t stand it, ah….”
Walter, who was close to his climax, stiffened his body and spat out a mangled, scratched voice.
“I want to do it in you, Eden. I want to pour it all out.”
“No, not yet… Heuk, so good, just a little bit more… Hahk!”
Walter’s crude fingers dig through her pleading mouth. Hyemi bit his finger with her pointed fangs, but Walter didn’t seem to feel any pain. He rubbed her tongue with his hand without hesitation, and was drenched with sticky saliva.
“Impossible, heuk, I endured too long.”
His thumb, wet with her flowing saliva, brushed through her bushes. Then he began to rub against the mound and the swollen nub as if crushing it.
Walter’s manhood, reaching its limit, was already dripping fluid from the tip of his glans. Walter focused on stabbing the erogenous zones in her body. As the blunt glans pierced her flesh and dazzled her stimulation point, Hyemi screamed loudly and collapsed on him.
“N, no, no, don’t, don’t, huhk! C**, don’t, aak! Don’t finish it, uuh! Don’t…! Ahh! Uhhh!!!”
“Together. Do it, huhk, together…. Eden…. ugh! Heuk!”
Walter, wheezing and exhaling hot breath, did not stop the violent piston stroke. Stimuli bursting from all directions at the same time. Hyemi shook violently without even being able to scream at the sensation that the pleasure was rapidly increasing in her belly. As a waterfall rushes over her all at once, a great pleasure bursts out of her body.
“Ahng! Aahh! Haaahng! HAHNGG!!!”
Shouting out in a hoarse voice, Hyemi squeezed Walter’s hard shoulders and dug into his skin, squeezing her nails into his skin.
“Huhk, aahh, AAAA!!!”
Hugging her, Walter roared like a beast. As she reached her climax, her secret place twitched and squeezed on him with intense pressure. Eden’s body, whose soul returned, was as mature as before, or even more mature than before.
He felt like he was drowning in an infinitely deep swamp. Inside her, his manhood swelled and squirted his seeds wildly. As expected, Walter’s climax was enormous.
“Ahh! Uhhhh!”
The strong male smell reached the tip of his nose. Holding Hyemi, who trembled thinly in the afterglow of her climax, Walter stroked his pillar deeply several times with the hot seeds that he had poured in and was dripping down.
“Ah…. I will never… huhk… lose you again.”
Licking Hyemi’s wet eyes and starting their affair again, his voice was filled with hot moisture.
“He, hey…. I am…. I am… Heuup… !”
It was impossible for Hyemi, who had barely regained consciousness, to push him out. Walter was tenacious and his stamina was beyond her imagination.
The rough affair continued countless times. The first plea to please not to end it was in vain. Watching the full moon dim and the blue dawn light shine through the little window, Hyemi fainted and fell asleep. She was lying on her stomach, receiving Walter’s love.
“…….”
Walter gently pulled the sweat-drenched hair from her sleeping forehead. It was a delicate movement that did not match the crude hand. She twitched a little near her eyebrows as she slept. It was still a habit.
“You… Who are you?”
The Pope fled without even explaining that sometimes people lose their memory when their soul returns. After taking Eden to Sernotti’s Tower, Walter waited for her to wake up.
Today, three years after the incident, Walter was finally able to meet her soul in a dream. Although she had a different face, he could tell it was her at first sight but Eden acted like someone who remembered nothing.
“Because I don’t know what you’re talking about…. please… help me…I’m begging you….”
Was it so painful that she wanted to erase all her memories? Considering the circumstances of her death, it was not unreasonable. Walter’s heart suddenly tightened as he went so far as to think that if it was Eden, maybe she wouldn’t want to come back.
“Eden.”
As he exhaled his breath hard, he hugged her as she slept, and Eden opened her
lips, barely opening her eyes.
“Wal…Walter. Now no more… I can not….”
“Let’s not.”
Just hearing his name coming out of her lips warmed Walter’s heart. Eden has returned safely and was now sharing her body temperature with him. That alone was enough. He was ready to lay down his life for her willingly.
“… I’m suffocating….”
After muttering a little as if she was complaining, she soon fell asleep again with a heavy breathing sound.
When Hyemi, who had fallen asleep exhausted, opened her eyes, it was night again. In front of her were dozens of men dressed like Walter.
***
Year 178 of the Imperial Calendal
The third winter since Christian’s reign
Sernotti Estate, Hawk Tower.
Looking at the unfamiliar stone ceiling, Hyemi blinked for a moment. As soon as she came to her senses, what had happened to her was summed up briefly in her mind.
After she jumped up, she bowed her head and looked at her body first. Fortunately, she wasn’t naked. She could easily guess who gave her the white tunic.
“Are you up?”
Walter, who had suddenly appeared at Hyemi’s house and had s*x with her, asked lowly. Instead of answering, she glanced at the people who lined up behind him. Last night wasn’t a dream. It was hard to believe, but it seemed certain that she did move through dimensions.
If so, where the hell is this?