Savage Forest Chapter 6

Chapter 6

“…Turn the horse's head this way!”

At the dawn of the next day, Enya's eyes fluttered open at the presence outside the hut. She was still in Tarhan's arms. The man's heavy arms crossed heavily over her two bare breasts.

“Someone bring some new reins…!”

At the entrance, there was a rather bustling sound as if several men were loading luggage.

Enya blinked her eyes, still dreaming. Meanwhile, Tarhan's servants were to arrange the stuff in advance. The sound of a horse crying was quite loud.

She suddenly regained consciousness and tried to get herself up, raising her tangled hair. She had to cook a bowl of grain porridge and serve his meal, who would leave with him at dawn though she overslept.

Just then, the man she thought had been sleeping and snoring grabbed her arm again. The body, which had been raised halfway, was slammed into his chest again. He was also bare-chested.

“Tarhan…”

In embarrassment, Enya tapped his forearm. However, the man was immovable. A low groan came from the depths of his throat as he hugged her suffocatingly as she curled up over his chest.

He muttered in an annoyed voice in his sleep.

“Damn those guys… I warned them not to make a fuss in front of my house like that…”

It was a harsh voice, like the breath of an animal waking up from hibernation.

“Don't worry about them, sleep more. You didn't sleep until late last night.”

Then, he hugged her and closed his eyes as if he was really going to go back to sleep again. Enya's heart was weakened by his procrastination and, unable to struggle any longer, buried her head in his chest.

Nonetheless, there was no way that the noise outside could be ignored.

She glanced at the door, fumbling at a piece of cloth that would cover even her bare breasts. She threaded a piece of cloth that barely reached her fingertips when he suddenly lowered his head and buried his face in her exposed chest bone.

“Ta, Tarhan…”

She was startled and glanced at the door, which was still noisy.

Enya slapped his forearm. Unbelievably, he took a deep breath in and then exhaled, as if falling asleep again, with his nose buried in her soft chest.

As Tarhan showed no sign of waking, she was the only one who got agitated. Outside, the preparations were in full swing, although the leader who would lead the group was sleeping with a naked woman in his arms, not wearing a single thread.

“Tarhan… Tarhan…”

She whispered urgently to the man, who didn't want to get up and just kept digging into her chest.

“Tarhan, get up now… Eat something before you go…”

Enya continued to stare anxiously at the noisy door and tapped Tarhan's thick forearm. However, the more she did, the more strength was applied to the arm that was holding her waist.

“…I can eat on the horse on the way.”

Tarhan answered with a low sound, then straightened his posture and rubbed his hot lips against her soft skin. The wind brushed the n*pple that had been on his lips as if he was going to fit it into his mouth.

Hearing that nonsensical answer, Enya felt even more upset.

“Don't do that, get up now and go eat something. You wouldn't be able to eat properly, what would happen if you start on an empty stomach and get hungry?”

“…Then, you give it to me now.”

The man, who had not answered for a moment, replied back without even thinking of raising his still buried head. Enya felt the pain in her stomach unraveling quickly, so she quickly got out of his arms and tried to get up.

Still, he had to let her go. She would have to boil the porridge or bring a soaked jerky, but he didn't move.

As she looked down at the man who pulled her back with a frustrated face and didn't release her, she heard a surprising answer.

“Give me that, your t*ts. I won't be able to eat it for another few days.”

The man's eyes, with his head slightly raised, were quite fierce from the morning. The corners of his mouth, which were raised in a vicious arc, did not immediately bite the tip in front of his eyes but pretended to moisten his tongue and lick his lips.

“Ta, Tarhan…!”

In an instant, heat rose on her face.

Enya looked at the door anxiously, with her earlobes turned red. There was no way they could have done that, but she was afraid that his men outside had just heard him.

“Hurry. Otherwise, I won't let you go. I hate riding horses when I'm hungry.”

Tarhan lay down on one arm and closed his eyes.

As if he wouldn't get up if she didn't give him what he asked for, she gazed at the man with an anxious heart.

“If you don't give it to me, I won't leave. I didn't even want to go.”

Her eyes went numb. The man who pretended to lie down really irresponsibly and fall asleep again was ridiculously ironic.

In the end, it was he who would take the initiative and win.

Enya walked over to the man lying on his back with his arms crossed and his eyes closed, whining. Hesitatingly, she leaned slightly and laid down next to him, then gathered her swollen and flowing breasts in the palm of her hand before gently placing them on the man's slightly open mouth.

“Ah…!”

As though waiting, he opened his eyes and rushed forward, taking a full mouthful of the erect pink n*pples. The already damp inside of his mouth sucked the tip like a starving baby.

Her breast, which had been sucked all night last night, warmed up sensitively again. He was not even thinking of hiding how delicious it was to suck it. Enya covered her mouth and looked towards the door at the lewd sound that was spreading.

Suddenly, her body turned. The man hugged her by the waist and began to suck her breasts while she was riding his body.

Enya, barely supporting her body with one elbow, eventually collapsed to the floor and hugged Tarhan's head.

“…I think I put too many in one. Shall we ask Tarhan later?”

Just then, she heard one of his subordinates muttering from a short distance away.

Enya was startled and tried to pull her chest out of his mouth. However, the force in the mouth that was sucking abruptly became stronger than it had ever been before. His arms tightened around her waist, and she couldn't move.

In the end, she pleaded with a voice that seemed to cut off, with only her earlobes blushing.

“Ta, Tarhan. Hurry… Finish it quickly…”

Her voice made Tarhan's mouth grow stronger.

The splashing sound of sucking bare skin resounded resoundingly. It felt like her entire chest was being sucked into his mouth. At that, Enya looked anxiously at the entrance of the hut. She gripped the back of his back and stroked his hair, longing for him to finish this act quickly.

“Huu, ah…”

After a while, he removed his mouth from one of the n*pples with a loud sound.

As he parted his mouth, her breast slipped and fell. For a long time, it was rolled insanely in his hot and muddy mouth, and the red, bloodshot tip bounced out of his mouth. The area around the areola was wet and shiny.

He wiped the area around his mouth with his tongue, and then grabbed the other n*pple.

A moan exploded out of nowhere.

“Huua… Tarhan, now, stop… heup!”

“No. I don't like it when your n*pples are uneven.”

He answered with her breast in his mouth before beginning to suck on her breast again.

In the end, the act continued until, after a long time, all of his men returned with thumping footsteps that it was finally over. Tarhan, in a very laid-back manner, licked the woman's breasts, who was lying on her back and was unable to breathe properly, and then pulled it out of his mouth.

He gave a short kiss on her tightly clenched lips one last time and got up.

As Tarhan, who had eaten satisfactorily from the morning, started to wear his clothes, Enya also followed him and raised her body.

Turning her back towards him as he was getting ready to go out, Enya quickly opened her chest to see that it got sucked in a lot. Her bulging and tattered breasts were visible, with the puffed tips shivering in the cold wind. It was clear that there was going to be a mottled mark again.

However, there was no time to cry. Enya immediately got up and found something for Tarhan to eat.

She was upset that she had overslept.

Tarhan never woke her from sleep. He was a man who quietly got up and prepared himself so that she, who was a more sensitive sleeper, would stay asleep. So, she remembered to get at least his washing water, so her heart was always full of impatience.

She couldn't help it.

Even so, her stamina was twice as weak as others though after spending the night with him, she couldn't sleep at all and passed out at dawn. There was no way she could get up early. It was the same with him who made a promise to her to wake her up when she must wake up. The man who patted her on the back, saying he knew and went to sleep, never woke her from sleep first.

There was nothing more upsetting than waking up alone in the house when Tarhan had already left.

There had never been a moment when she looked so useless. It was a feeling similar to when she was exhausted after their affair ended, and she couldn't get up and wash Tarhan's body first.

“I'll make sure to come back on the Day of Repose's night, so make sure you have your meals on time…”

When he was ready, he stood by the door and nagged as usual.

“If you have nothing to do, don't go out and pick up strange things and wander around…”

There was no end to his demands.

Enya saw him off in the hut as usual. From the outside, six men, who seemed to worship Tarhan, were waiting for him to come out.

She wanted to follow him to the village entrance and see him off, though there were too many eyes to see. Moreover, it was crowded with more people than usual at this time of departure because Tarhan was departing.

Tarhan, who was quietly gazed down at Enya, who was deliberately unable to make eye contact with regret and was only looking at her toes, suddenly appeared in front of her.

“Uah…!”

Her gaze, which had only seen her own feet, rose up in an instant.

It was because he had lifted her in a snap.

 

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