Moonlight Ball - Chapter 106

Iris shut her mouth at Sidrain’s question. She just had to say it was a protection spell for him for she just couldn’t say it. She felt embarrassed. It felt like going overboard to worry about his body even though she wasn’t able to give him a definite answer still. At the same time, she remembered her teacher.

Would her teacher think of her as a traitor if he saw her now? The last time she saw his teacher, he was looking down at her in disbelief. His face was full of unstable and dark emotions. But I still don’t like Sid getting hurt.

“It’s nothing.” Iris shook her head. It felt like she shouldn’t tell him that she worried about him. She might end up refusing him so it might be best not to get his hopes up.

“Ris.” Sidrain came a little closer, his head lowered.

Ah, a kiss. Iris closed her eyes. She now knew what led to a kiss. When his lips touched hers, she opened hers a little and met his tongue.

Sidrain’s warm big arm wrapped around her waist and lifted her. The moment her butt was off the seat, his hand grabbed them. Unlike usual, she was only wearing underwear and rider pants. Her clothes felt like her skin.

The kiss started gentle. Sidrain devoured Iris with his tongue. He caressed her entire body as if he was drunk by it. Then, without warning, his hand began to tug on her pants. Iris shook her head in surprise.

“Ah, no…!”

To take off clothes in a carriage! Which also had a window! Of course, there was a curtain concealing the inside of the carriage, but even so, she felt pure shame in taking clothes off in the running carriage. As Iris tried to resist, Sidrain sucked on Iris’s ear messily. He nibbled on her ear loaf, shoved his tongue in the hole and played with her ear for a long time. He then whispered, “Your pants are thin, Ris.”

“Mmm! Mm, ahm!”

“Your panties and pants will be wet. My lady, you don’t want to look like you wet yourself right?”

That moment her secretive place flinched. She clenched. It was tingly and hot, and she knew what would happen at the end of this sensation. Soon something will come out and she will be blatantly wet.

“I, if you don’t do… Ha!”

Sidrain put his hand in Iris’s jacket and twisted her n*pple on top of her blouse. As her n*pple was quite hard and sensitive, it hurt to be twisted. But even though it was painful, what came out of her mouth were moans instead of complaints.

“Ahhh, ah!”

Moans. Even Iris could hear how lewd she sounded.

“Hurry, you should take your bottom off.” Sidrain growled. He sounded like he was restraining himself from tearing it off right away. As she trembled, his voice changed. “Ris, a few days ago, it was good right? Just like this.” He twisted Iris’s n*pple and flicked it from the bottom. “You said you felt weird just by me touching it. But it was good, right?”

“Ahm, mm! Mmm!”

Iris shook her head. Her shaking head was telling him that she didn’t want to take her clothes off and to stop. But her body was waiting for his touch. Her n*pples were taut and her private part was soaked. She knew her body would react sensitively no matter where he touched her.

Sidrain started undressing Iris’s. Her coat, shirt, pants, underwear. He took everything off and threw it wherever, revealing her naked body. It was something he hadn’t seen properly at night in the bedroom. She was always wearing pyjamas.

Her bodyline was perfect. Her white skin had no scars, and her bre*sts could barely fit in his large hands. Her waist that was always clamped up in a corset was too thin and her butt was big in comparison. Her thighs were thick but her calves were thin.

“Don’t scream.”

Sidrain told her kindly. Iris stared at him blankly. She could see the naughty gleam in his red eyes; he was pretending to be a nice guy. He had stripped her naked, but smiled coyly as if he had done nothing.

“I like it if they hear it outside but Ris will be embarrassed. Okay?” He said as he spread Iris’s thighs. As Iris stretched out her hands and covered her bottom he laughed. Her tongue touched her finger and p*bes at the same time.

The touch of his tongue felt so ticklish that Iris couldn’t hold back anymore. She took her hands away and Sid didn’t miss his chance.

Sidrain’s hand concealed Iris’ scream. His tongue had lapped her bare skin and Iris’s waist trembled as she felt hot as if she was being burned. Even if she wanted to run, she couldn’t move. She was being held hostage by a vicious beast.

His erect sword rubbed against her wet folds. Iris wanted to reciprocate the ecstasy she felt, and so she grabbed his manhood and shoved it in her mouth.