S-Class Dungeon's Mistress Chapter 113

She felt this whenever she consumed their energy, but it turns out, Lisianthus was the worst of the three. Caladium and Lupinus might not be very sweet, but they were much better compared to him. Lisianthus acted the sweetest and enjoyed tormenting her with that alluring voice whenever he touched her body. Because of that, Adelaide would end up in tears whenever she spent her nights with him.

Even now, his evil purpose was clear. He wanted her to spit out shameful words from her mouth. Adelaide noticed the naughty sign and bit her lip hard. For some reason, she didn't want to give in and tell him what he wanted.

Lisianthus read her thoughts straight away and grinned. She's acting cute again. It makes him want to bully her even more. He smiled kindly and lightly fondled what was in his hand.

“You have to answer, right?”

Adelaide inhaled a deep breath. He touched her very lightly, but it felt like her eyes were going white. A little, a little more… She desperately sought the sensation. But Lisianthus mischievously only wandered around again. In fact, he moved further away. She was so anxious that she was about to go crazy.

“Stop teasing me… Properly, touch it. Hic…”

She declared her defeat with a crushed voice. She just couldn't win. This time, she was defeated in the fight for power, but it wasn't too bad. She had never had this level of contact with anyone, but she instinctively expected it. Behind this, a sense of pleasure like a thunderbolt awaits.

“If that's what the master wishes.”

And Lisianthus, as if waiting, twisted her tips hard with his fingers, which had risen stiffly.

“Haa! Hnngg…!”

Adelaide tilted her head back and moaned loudly. A fire blazed in her mind. Her brow twitched like a frown, and her lips parted naturally. Her whole body was stiff and her toes curled. Soon, her whole body collapsed and fell onto him. As the tender body came close to his chest, a large, hot thing poked underneath her.

Lisianthus bit his molars tightly. Their clothes had gotten more wet, and they could feel each other's skin more clearly. A liquid that she did not know whether it was oil or something else was dripping down. He instinctively grinded his waist slowly.

As soon as Adelaide was about to moan that was close to a scream, even that moan was soon swallowed by Lisianthus' lips. He grabbed her roughly. The sensation of their salivas mixing and passing between each other was exhilarating.

This is wrong. How can it be this good? Her succubi colleagues seldom told her about a pleasant experience, so Adelaide always thought they were just talking big on those rare occasions. But this ridiculous pleasure she felt now was far more unreal than she had heard then.

The energy that overwhelmed her and his warm body felt through their wet clothes were all too stimulating. The excitement spread all over her body. The place he touched was hot as if it was doused with fire. The heat that burned her body made it difficult to breathe, and her head became increasingly dizzy.

At this rate, Adelaide felt like she was about to die, so she turned her head and pulled away from his lips.

“Haa… Adele.”

“My master.” He whispered in a low, subdued voice. 

Yes, this beautiful woman in his hands was his. At least for tonight.

But tomorrow she will be in someone else's arms.

His eyebrows furrowed horribly at the sudden thought.

“S-Stop, uhh… ! This, too, aah!”

“Too what? You have to finish your sentences, Master.”

Adelaide let out a silent scream at the excessive pleasure. The time that she had gotten full had long passed. She felt like she was about to faint. Her vision was blurry because of the tears that kept flowing. She could see the scented candle's flame trembling dizzyingly. There was no time to answer, but her mouth moved unwittingly.

“You're… too… good… It's crazy…!”

“That's… good.”

He hadn't even started but she was already going crazy. A fire ignited inside, wanting to rip off the thin piece of cloth that was blocking him. However, no matter how thin it was, he had no intention of going any further.

Lisianthus hasn't been allowed yet. He has never asked for permission.

This was an implicit rule between them. The purpose of skinship was for regular absorption. But what if the purpose was changed?

“Do you react this way to them too?”

Lisianthus asked in a threatening voice. Are you showing this pretty side to the other two? These lovely tears and sweet voice, is it given to everyone and not just me?

This was a girl's question. He clenched his teeth and blamed himself for his stupidity. Jealousy, this was something he had considered as other people's private business before meeting Adelaide. He never dreamed that he would be so childish.

A high-pitched moan erupted from Adelaide's mouth at the constant stimulation.

“Do you shake your body like this and beg for more touches?”

The vulgar language flowed out like a broken dam. He knew it was pathetic, but he couldn't stop.

“No, haa, no…!”

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“You're pretty good at lying. Even now, you're shaking like this.”

“Sto-stop… Haang!”

“Don't leave any leftovers and eat it. Don't let the energy disperse.”

Adelaide couldn't afford to answer him. She couldn't understand what he was talking about anymore. She felt like a madwoman. She simply surrendered her body to the rush of pleasure.

The unrefined energy penetrated deep into her body like a pillar of fire.

“Haaa!”

Her eyes flashed and her back arched wildly. Her lower abdomen and lower body trembled as if she had been exercising vigorously. She had reached her c****x.

Her flushed red body soon fell down. Adelaide seemed to have passed out.

“Sigh….”

Lisianthus stared at her slumped body and exhaled a rather harsh breath. He still had a long way to go, and he resented her for having passed out irresponsibly.

No, no. It was him who pushed her too hard. He didn't intend to do this much. He had no intention of harassing her with his vulgar words.

His lips contorted in a sense of shame, and satisfied the desires that she couldn't relieve with his own hands. He stared at the fainted woman as he comforted himself. He seemed to have really lost his mind. He has nothing to say if Adelaide wakes up and calls him a per***t.

“Adele.”

He let out a deep, subdued voice. Complex emotions swirled over his distorted face.

“I, to you… What am I?”

He bit his lip. It was like asking himself the question. What was she to him? Why was he doing such a pathetic thing? What else does he want? Unfamiliar feelings continued to confuse him.

He moved his hand slowly. Whether it was pain or pleasure, things gradually grew.

“This act, is it still just a meal?”

If so, I want to be your favorite food. He let out a loud moan.

But as the end of the pleasure drew near, he was compelled to admit it. It meant that he can no longer be satisfied with just being her 'favorite food'. Lisianthus wanted more. Deeper, more special.

He looked at Adelaide earnestly with his lust-filled eyes, and soon erupted his pleasures onto the damp bed.

Lisianthus had lived for a long time that Adelaide could not even imagine, and for that very reason, had a very conservative mindset about relationships. However, he had never been one of those boring demons who got emotionally involved.

In the first place, very few demons think that there should be a reason for sharing bodies. For most, it was just a momentary act of pleasure and they thought that alone was reason enough.

However, after he met Adelaide, Lisianthus was willing to become a boring demon. Lisianthus wanted to see Adelaide for a very long time, longer than he had lived, and he wanted to keep her by his side until he was satisfied. The pleasure of mixing tongues with her and rubbing her tender flesh was so wonderful that it was hard to stop, but he knew that he would regret it if he crossed that line.

It was a strange thought. After all, they were already doing something that was a step before that, so what was the meaning of that single act? But even though he felt that way, he couldn't even dare.

If the demons who knew him in the past saw him now, they would surely be shocked. This was because at one time, Lisianthus was very reluctant to come into contact with other demons. In the past, he was disgusted by just being in such close proximity with someone. So how about now? He felt an extreme thrill by entangling Adelaide with just one finger, and he was eager to touch even further. He wanted to be more special than the others, so he even started flirting. It was absurd that he had changed and he often laughed at himself.

Ironically, he didn't hate this change. Rather, he wished for more changes. He didn't want to stay in a state where limits were set. However, as he was not used to this situation, he was still contemplating how to do it.

Adelaide didn't open her eyes until after half a day had passed. Like before, she was lying on the bed in her room. Her body was smooth as if nothing had happened, and the wet dress was gone and she was wearing pajamas. However, yesterday's proof, which was the reddish tint on her skin, confirmed that yesterday was no dream.

'Crazy.'

For a long time, Adelaide was rarely ashamed. But with this, she couldn't help but be embarrassed. It was the first time that she had gone this far.

It would have been a little better if she had forgotten all about it, but she couldn't possibly forget that hot night even if she was drunk. She vividly remembered the warmth of his hand that touched her, and the sensation that stimulated her lower back. His voice, which felt like a dr**, was still clear.

'Crazy!'

Adelaide kicked her blanket then pulled it up to cover her head. Hiding herself in her blanket, she pondered with a confused expression.

It's just an act for regular absorption, why are you so embarrassed? Is it because we're close?

No, she wasn't the type to put much importance on skinship whether they were close friends or not. However, like always, she was only shy for a moment, and then thought, 'It could be.' then moved on.

However, her feelings changed from time to time. It was difficult to let go of the memories that came to her.

Chapter end