I Thought I Didn't Have Long To Live! Chapter 100

Published at 21st of July 2023 06:59:42 AM

The beginning of the kiss was gentle. Asrahan's lively lips and Lariette's plump lips overlapped obliquely. Only the lightest touch of their lips was ecstatic. Asrahan, who had been patient for a while, carefully opened his mouth and sucked on her lips. The texture of the thick, sucked lips was indescribably thrilling.

"Ah!"

Having held Lariette's lips repeatedly, he lightly bit her lower lip. Suddenly, Lariette unknowingly opened her mouth. At the same time, their breaths mingled, and something soft sank into her mouth, scanning her soft flesh. 

Straight and deep teeth emerged, and a red flesh pressed into her mouth. An excited moan escaped between their intertwined lips.

"Eh!"

She tightly gripped the sheet with her trembling hands. It had been too long since she had kissed him, so she couldn't stay still. Her body and skin were stiff from the tension. 

A wild moan resonated in her ear, and Asrahan arched his eyebrows. He, too, was burning. More, never less.

It is a glorious moment to confirm their hearts with Lariette, so he has to be gentle. He has to proceed slowly so that she won't be startled and escape. 

Asrahan endured and restrained the desire to boil with these thoughts. It was so difficult to hold back that he thought it would be better to cross the desert. A hot breath escaped.

"Haa."

Asrahan lifted his oily eyelashes and looked at Lariette. His purple eyes were filled with moisture. When he met her clouded gaze looking at him, a fever rose within.

"Oh, Asrahan..."

"Lariette."

The shameless movement became fervent. He persistently coveted Lariette's lips as if he were thirsty, and their lips constantly overlapped, as if he didn't want to miss a single moment.

He still couldn't believe it. The fact that Lariette was in front of him, confessing her love for him. This moment of kissing was so precious that it felt like a dream. 

He firmly grabbed the nape of Lariette's neck and pulled her closer. Then he continued with his tender kisses.

She didn't let go of her breath. The sound of Lariette's teeth kept coming out, making it difficult for her to breathe, and her mind was muddled. Everywhere he touched was burning. Even the lustful gaze felt thrilling.

"Never."

Asrahan parted his lips for a while so they could breathe.

"Don't ever leave me again."

There was profound sadness in his low voice. His eyes on Lariette were desperate. She, struggling to breathe, looked at Asrahan in response to his desperate plea. Then she kneeled on the bed, took a step closer, and embraced him.

"I will stay with you now."

Lariette's chest gently enveloped Asrahan's face. The sound of a heartbeat could be heard through the skin.

"Forever."

She was crying, and her emotions were overwhelming. It felt as if her eyes were warming up again. Can I be this happy? Asrahan drew strength from her and thought as he held her in his arms. Can I, a cursed monster, be this happy myself? The warmth he felt from Lariette's body responded. It seemed to be saying that he only had things left to be happy about.

"Are you crying again?"

She's crying, crying. Lariette teased him with a mischievous voice. Even her teasing laughter was so beautiful that a faint smile spread across the corner of her mouth.

"No way."

Asrahan raised his hand and firmly held her shoulder. Lariette was still busy teasing him, not understanding the situation.

"Aah!"

She opened her eyes and saw the wooden ceiling. She was lying on a soft bed. Asrahan had pushed her by the shoulder. His sharp eyes wildly curved. He curled his mouth, laughed, and whispered,

"Now you're going to cry."

That's what he said one day in the early days of their dating. But when she faced it, the content was obscene. Lariette's cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

"Like... ah!"

The insulting words soon turned into moans. It was because Asrahan's fingers brushed against her waist. It wasn't just a ticklish touch.

In Lariette's memory, this meant the beginning of recess time; as evidence, Asrahan buried his lips in Lariette's neck. A strange cold sound rang in her ears.

"UH! Huh!"

Lariette finally couldn't resist and moaned properly. It was because something hot and hard was pressing against her thighs. She knew well what it was. You can't not know because you've teased it yourself.

"Is it okay to do it here?"

Lariette thought, her face turning as red as a beet. Of course, she was quite content with this situation. The desire to be intimate with a loved one is very natural. But the problem was the location.

The room in this place was made of fabric, which meant that the soundproofing was very poor. The moan she had been letting out until now could have been heard by someone passing by. In Lariette's heart, desire and reason clashed fiercely. And Asrahan quickly noticed her condition and said,

"You should have time to think about something else."

"Ugh! It's not that..."

"Do you want me to make it disappear?"

Asrahan chuckled and buried his head again, not giving her a chance to respond. His fingers quickly scanned Lariette's sensitive part. The rough skin, full of calluses, moved smoothly like playing the piano, stimulating her. Lariette's screams of ecstasy spontaneously escaped her mouth. There was no more reason left in her head. She just wanted to enjoy this pleasure more, whether she could hear it or not.

The sight of Asrahan was so seductive. There was nothing that wasn't sexual. Lariette looked through the beauty of the man with a confused gaze. Black hair like the night sky, finely contorted eyebrows, salivdrenched red lips, a perfectly sculpted torso, bandages splattered with blood...

"Wait, a blood-soaked bandage?"

The darkness of her mind, as if she had been drinking, reminded her. Blood was around Asrahan's abdomen.

"Asrahan! Blood, blood!"

Lariette shouted and pointed with her fingers. It was she who thought he didn't know because she was too focused. However, as if he already knew about Asrahan's reaction, it was clear.

"Don't worry."

Asrahan continued doing what he was doing, not the least bit surprised, biting and sucking on her neck. But Lariette had no intention of continuing with what she was doing. There was only anger towards him for not taking care of his body properly.

"You don't care about what you're talking about!"

Slap!

Chapter end