V2 Chapter 194
Cian thought Amadea would be the one to visit him in the evening.
However, he was mistaken.
It was the night of the second day.
Cian stared at the figure that had opened the door of his room and entered. Despite his calm and gentle expression, his heart almost jumped, while his sharp eyes stared at the beautiful woman with an incredible body walking towards him.
“...This is quite a pleasure to be visited by you tonight, Lady Harley,”
—It was a beautiful brown-skinned beauty that had opened the door of his room and entered with a pleasant atmosphere.
That’s right, the one who came into his room, was none other than Harley Sordan, the current acting Chief of the Sordan Tribe. Although in the hearts of Harley and the other people, Cian was already their leader—their Tribe Chief. Actually, he still has not given them a proper answer to becoming a true chief of their tribe. So technically, she was still the leader of this village.
“Surprised?”
Harley faintly smiled as he stopped just a few meters away from his bed.
"Can't say I do,"
Cian's lips curve upwards, and his gaze shifted to her face. With a cheeky smile on his face, he said with a mischievous tone; "But I'm somewhat more surprise from something other than your night crawling,"
"... ..."
"...You have changed a lot. And I think I prefer your expression right now,"
Hearing Cian's words, Harley's face flushed with happiness, and she showed a brilliant smile, one that is like a sun, illuminating the entire world. Seeing her true smile for the first time Cian somewhat felt satisfied.
--…She can already smile…that's good.
Although she had seen this woman smiling before, however, often, her smile carried a negative emotion the likes of helplessness and sorrow. Cian never likes seeing that kind of smile, with a mixture of those. It somewhat felt unpleasant. However, he didn’t say anything as he understands her plight. However, now—
Did she felt relieved of her burden due to his existence?
Did she finally felt the hope she had wanted and desired for so long?
Whatever the case, she was certainly much better now compared to before.
Cian’s line of sight was drawn to another change in Harley, and he couldn't help but feel his heart throbbed, and heat raging towards his lower body.
—In his mind, Harley, despite her quite large and tall build for a normal woman, she was truly a female with an extremely good body figure. Perhaps because of her race, but her breasts displayed in bare was truly big, bigger than most women he had seen before. And it's making him aroused.
When the light of the moon peak through the open window, he could see Harley walking towards his bed made of animal fur, almost naked, and with only the strip of fur wrapped around her waist could be seen. Her upper body with firm toned muscles was displayed in all of its glory. Seeing this, anyone who saw her would surely immediately understand what she came for. At the very least, surely not to play mahjong…
“………Ah.”
Seemingly having noticed his undisguised gaze on her, Harley gently twisted her body shyly with a somewhat bashful expression. Even then, her breasts with a shocking amount of volume sensationally shook left and right.
Gulped.
Cian couldn’t help but swallowed his saliva. However, before he could say anything, he was stumped. The reason being – Harley walked towards him in a hurry and suddenly hugged him tightly, with no intention of letting go.
“……I’m sorry, to have caused you trouble…and thank you for everything," she said.
Another moment of silence passed. But still, Cian was not impatient as he accepted her hug and waited for her to continue. Though he had the urge to push her down now, devouring what was offered to him, for some reason, he felt unusually patient, wanting to hear her words to the end, wanting her to let out all the things she was keeping inside her.
"...I had seen your efforts to protect us these past two days, and I know that this should not be your responsibility at all. However, I’m sorry that this is the only thing I could do for you…”
Tightening her hug, her body shook slightly as she speaks.
…I see.
Cian understood her. Despite wanting to make him a leader was her own desire, and even seemed to forcefully give the responsibility to him, Harley who was originally prideful was somewhat guilty of doing so. And the weight of the decision felt like it was pressing down on her.
All this time, she had been burden by the survival of her tribe. However, she knows her limitations, and she knows that no matter what she does, she would never be able to rebuild the village with her own power alone. And worst of all, she understands more than anyone else that she is incapable of protecting her tribe by herself, or even with Cornelia beside her. All she could do was to ask for help from the other nearby tribe. But by doing so, she and her people would lose all their rights and be turned into slaves.
However, due to Cian’s appearance, he saved them from such fate and even gave them hope of revival. This is also what Cornelia had told him before--the gratitude of life-saving. Now, the burden that was bearing her down can be said to be finally relieved from her—
But, although she was happy and can now live life without any problem, that said burden had now become Cian’s own to bear. Cian knew it must have been hard for her to leave all the things, responsibilities, and duties, to a stranger like him, with no hope of ever repaying. He could only imagine how helpless, guilty, and lonely this must have been all this time for her.
He reached out, his hand stroked her hair. He smiled, and then suddenly chuckled, “You must be very scared…" he moved down his hand up to her cheek, running the back of his fingers up and down the soft, brown skin of her face.
Harley looked so sad, and for some reason, his heart seemed quite aggrieved.
"... But, it’s all fine now.” he cups her face and pulled her gently towards his embrace.
Rubbing her back to placate her, he thought he really likes this woman.
Although he is heartless sometimes, hate to admit it but yeah—still, he has some massive amount of admiration and respect for strong women, especially like her. It was like he can see his two mothers on them, both from the previous life and now. Because of this, he seemed to possess a soft spot for them.
That's when he made up his mind.
With a faint, sweet smile hanging on his lips, Cian said it as if delivering it into her ears: “Leave everything to me…” he said, causing Harley to tremble. But she didn’t struggle free and instead pulled him tighter as if trying to embed him into her body.
With the difference in size, well, it was like an adult hugging a teenager.
“… all your burden, all your duty, your future, I will accept them all, and bear them myself.”
“… …”
“Just keep living on, expect, and see the future that I will bestow to all of you. This is just the beginning… this cursed land that made you suffer, I will make it into a paradise…”
“……!?”
In his arms, Harley’s breath came to a stop.
…I can’t…!
If she were to be careless even a little, her tears would come out. She had not expected that it would not only be Cornelia and the rest of her people– she was also receiving his care. Though it was incomparable to the others, it was still a fact that Cian right now is by her side, hugging her.
Smelling his alluring musk scent, her breath stilled, and she couldn’t help but become intoxicated. Now, she was unwilling to leave this warm and familiar bosom that made her feel at ease.
“Ah--…”
And she couldn’t hold back her deep sigh. Because before her eyes, was Cian’s loving expression. It was just like the expression he would often show to the Dryad that had appeared today. The one named Amadea, who seemed to be his lover.
Cornelia had suggested her to approach Cian tonight and even pushed her to do this. Despite her reluctance, she was actually just embarrassed. She thought of showing her gratitude to him, but never thought she would do it like this. Now, looking at his smile and expression, Harley could feel her heart beating wildly that she almost lost her breath and suffocated.
“Why are you crying, silly…”
Cian gently stroked her thick, brown hair and this gentleness in the midst of his overbearing made her who was as stiff as a board soften immediately, and the threatening tears from before finally started to appear.
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"Ah──…" Harley then noticed that there was something overflowing beneath her eyes.
As she touched it softly, she felt a wet but warm feeling. She cried. She stared in utter amazement at the young man who regarded her with utmost importance. The one who had taught him simple happiness, as well as gave her a sense of security and belonging that even her former husband had never once given her, or even at least let her feel. And as she entrusted her body to him, he hugged her tightly on the bed.
“I’m tired…I’m truly tired… I wanted to protect the tribe, but I know that I could never do that with my current strength. I’m weak… I would never be able to protect anything. All I could do is ask others for help. But I’m afraid… very afraid of what would happen to me next. I could never push myself to do it, for so many days… we stayed in this place, starving, afraid, anxious, but all I could is watch them. Slowly dying… all because I don’t want to become a slave, to suffer under any tribe…I…”
Just how long would you be anxious……just how long would you suffer?
Finally spitting out her wish and pains, Harley spilled tears like rain.
She was like a big baby, crying in front of him. Then, suddenly she closed her mouth, and all he could hear was her cries. More than that, she didn't say anything……or rather, she couldn't say anything anymore. Therefore—
……It's okay now.
Cian wished to himself──you won't need to endure it any longer.
Conveying how strong he held these thoughts, he embraced her with all his strength. She finally calms down after a while—still, he continued to stroke her back gently, and with utmost care. Looking at her silent, and sobbing, Cian furrowed his brows; “Truthfully, I don’t intend to save this village. I am not a saint, nor a savior, nor did I regard myself as a good man. Perhaps, you are right, I indeed have ulterior motives…do you know what? You are one of the main reasons… Your proud and lovely eyes looked into mine and thrilled me when I met you the first time. I wanted her… a voice came into me. Hence, you don’t need to thank me and be deeply gratified… after all, I only did this because I wanted you to be mine…” he said with a playful grin.
“Cian…”
Harley stared at the young man with wide eyes. She didn’t think he would be so honest. Though, she had an inkling, or perhaps a hope within her… but to confess in front of her… Somehow, she felt amused, sweet, at the same time, embarrassed. As for what he said, it was not really that important. in fact, she even hardly believes it. He might even be saying it to relieve her from her guilt. Still, even if it's true. So? So what if he had a motive for helping them? Was that really that strange in this cruel, and twisted world?
Relationships are selfish ones. There are no freebies in this world, only ‘what’s in it for me?’. Kindness has no place here, either. And besides, kindness with a motive is much better than benevolence with none. At least, she has something she could, or give, or repay.
A relationship like that is something much real than anything else.
"Cian...I..."
"I don't intend to hand you over to anyone…you, becoming a slave? No way… you are mine. If you chose to become a slave, then I might as well make you mine. This is one of the reasons I had to rebuild this place."
Cian continued, and a murderous intent flashed across his eyes. But it immediately disappeared in an instant, enough that even Harley didn’t notice anything. He parted the wet strands of hair that covers her eyes and stared directly at the beautiful pair of brown gems that stared straight back at him.
“Hearing that, are you disappointed?”
“No…I’m not,”
Harley shook her head without hesitation.
“If you wanted me, I will give myself to you… in any case, just like what you said; I rather become your slave than to some disgusting men I cannot trust…”
He grinned.
“Just…just, I want you to protect my tribe…that’s all I ever ask,”
She nibbled a little on her bottom lip, wondering what to say so that she would not sound so overbearing or selfish. But Cian would not really care about anything.
Smirking, he saw through her and said; “…you don’t need to tell me that. I’m willing to take that burden from you, so be at ease,”
"...thanks," she said quietly, somewhat embarrassed.
However, at this moment, hearing his reliable answer ──Harley, to the entire existence of Cian Cahlo, the young man in front of her eyes, she decided to dedicate all of herself to him. And when she did so, she felt happiness......true happiness; she had never expected she would feel just hearing that verbal promise.
Perhaps, she can finally set her heart free…she finally relieved herself from these shackles that constantly weighing her down.
Truly… it’s better to have a reliable man you can depend on…
“…you are mine, and I will surely give you a life you deserve,”
He spoke to her gently and urged her to calm down.
As if those words struck her deeply, Harley felt her heart throbbed wildly in happiness as well as excitement. Her bountiful chest took deep breaths in such state where her bare chest was exposed to light, with those soft bulges rising and falling lasciviously, the stimulation is too strong for Cian who wanted to taste that sensation. He looks at her and stared right at her eyes.
"Cian..."
"Shhh,"
Cian hushed. Then, without saying anything, his hands slipped from Harley's cheek and went behind his head, entwining his finger's into her long, dark-brown hair, and pulled her head towards him until their lips pressed together.
He felt Harley's body tense up in response, but still, he placed his hands on her wide, and broad shoulders. And just as he expected, she didn't push away. Her body was stiff, and at first, she barely responded. But slowly, her shoulders relaxed and her arms slowly came down, sliding their way smooth down his arms.
His lips were firm and soft and he smelled so good. A soft whimper escaped her throat and Cian pulled away immediately. Pushing some of her hair behind her ear and resting his hand at the nape of her neck, he lowered his eyes to hers. The intensity Harley saw there knotted her insides. Cian's typically bright red gaze had darkened to almost black with what, if she didn't know better, looked a lot like desire.
"Do you know how long I've wanted to do that?"
God his voice sounded as if he had swallowed the ambrosia of the gods and Harley couldn't get enough of it.
"No. How long?"
She managed to squeak out, her hands tentatively trailing up the thick, corded muscles of his arms. She couldn't stop herself from touching him but didn't want to risk snapping him out of whatever trance he was in. She wanted him to kiss her again. She wanted him to touch her everywhere. She wanted to reciprocate the favor. God, she wanted to do anything but talk.
Cian laughed deep in his throat and the sound made her insides clench.
"A long, long time, Harley. And you taste even better than I thought you would."
He leaned in again and pressed another heated kiss to her lips, his tongue licking at the seam of her mouth. Harley let Cian pull her closer, and her jaw started to relax. He slipped his tongue into her mouth; she heard Harley finally react, the slightest moan of enjoyment escaped her lips, gasping with delight at the feeling of Cian's tongue making its way deeper and deeper into her mouth. Their tongues twirled together, around and around each wetly.
Like a ravenous hyena devouring its prey, Cian molested her tongue with his own, his taste buds savoring the taste of hers that tasted like sweet honey mixed with strawberries. Only when Harley needed to breathe deeply did he part. Her face flushed, but her eyes fixated on the thin strand of saliva connected between her outstretched tongue and his as if it were the red string of fate.
They finally broke apart, taking a moment to stare into each other's eyes.
Again, Cian was struck by just how clear, and beautiful her eyes were, like pairs of high-quality amber, with a brown shade. He ran the back of his hand along her cheek, wowed by how soft her skin was despite it clearly being defined by distinct muscles.
“Harley, I’m sorry… but… I cannot control myself anymore……" he said, his eyes gleamed with clear lust.
Just by hugging her, Cian’s reason seemed to blow away when he relaxed his guard.
"……I don't mind, for I am your…slave,"
Harley replied delightfully, with eyes full of heat, and her beautiful expression caused the Demon Imp's arousal to the highest it could ever be. As he thought of bringing his arm behind her ass and drawing her close, he snatched her lips once again. His tongue in heat viciously entered inside her mouth, indulging it greedily.
"Hmmm, Ci, hm,mmm, haaa, hmmm!!"
When Cian’s lips came into contact with her lips, the tip of his tongue frequently teased her pearly white teeth, and as if an instinctive reaction, Harley subconsciously stuck out her tongue. Immediately, the tongues entangled with each other and that feeling made her feel as if she was floating in the sky. Then, she leaned into the kiss, wrapping her arms around him. One hand slowly started to descend down his back.
"Nn……chu, C, Cian……haaah♥ Cian……(slurp)” she desperately, and hungrily entwined her tongue with his, seeking him in ecstasy.
Cian, excited at Harley so much, couldn't contain this unbearable pleasure.
"……Harley"
As Harley floated in happiness from kissing Cian, her brown arms hugged him, gently pulling him towards her. What small space there had been between them was now completely gone and Cian could feel her press against him, with every bit of his sensitive skin. Her giant breasts, each seemed to be as big as his head, were pressed against his body, and he could feel the hard nipples through his thin, shirt.
They were like little nubbins trying to bore a hole through the fabric of his shirt. At this moment, Harley had found it already hard to breathe just as when Cian had started his own kissing onslaught. Because of the height difference, however, Cian seemed to have been looking up as Harley devoured his lips from above.
Still, this didn’t stop Cian from claiming her and showing her who was the master between them. Their lips battled for power before he moved his legs, and kneeled on the bed, raising his body upwards. Now, Cian was the one at the top, devouring her lips from up above.
Before long, she had kissed Cian long enough to use up all the oxygen in her lungs, feeling happiness from within, "──haa……n, fuu……haa……ha……"
In a single breath, she separated her lips at once──and just like in the dream, her reasoning was completely melted by the pleasure. What he did was…unreal. One kiss and she felt her strength leave her, filling her body with lust instead. She nearly came from that kiss alone. If he could do that, what else could he do?
The soft sensation touching his chest, these highlights even when wearing clothes, was none other than Harley’s huge breasts.
Beautiful……for Cian, her sex appeal was an object of envy for women. Whether it was innate for a Werebeast or the fact that she had honed her body through desperate survival in this hell-like lands, Harley truly had a perfect Amazonian body, with her body lacking the least bit of fat, toned and muscle, it was almost perfect for Cian.
Despite being a mother to two children, a male who had died along with his father, and a little girl with the age of seven, childbirth had little, if no impact on her body it seems. Tall and statuesque, powerful and muscular, Harley was every bit the beauty as an amazon woman could be if they truly existed, but of a greater degree.
She had long brown hair that reached the middle of her back and tied in a simple but regal style. Her eyes were the color of the earth and her frame curved lovingly and wide at the hips. Her skin was tan and smooth, soft yet resilient to nearly all kinds of damage. Her breasts sloped lovingly upon her torso, large and round, her areola pink and nipples pert.
“You’re beautiful,”
Cian trailed his tongue down to her chin, kissing her wetly along the way.
"──you will become mine, Harley…mine alone,"
Harley closed her eyes and turned her head towards the ceiling as her new lover began to explore her neck with his lips. The warm, wet sensation of his tongue on the sensitive skin of her felt a tingle through her skin, raising goosebumps and making her shudder with anticipation. His hands, on the other hand, wandered up and down the front of her body, groping, and kneading her voluptuous tits.
"Yaah──FuaaAaan♥"
Suddenly, Harley raised a lovely voice while leaning her back with a sudden twitch. She felt a pair of fangs that seemed to have pierced her skin, but along with the slight pain, she felt intense pleasure from it.
“Ci, Cian…” she didn’t know what’s going on, nor why Cian suddenly bit her. But, despite her surprise, Cian didn't leave her neck and sucked it harder than before.
"ah……n……Ci, Cian……?"
Then, Harley realized… was he marking her…? She thought and her heart almost jumped out from her chest. Satisfaction filled her chest. She had heard that some beastmen, especially dog and wolf-type beastkin likes to bit those they love. Wasn’t Cian a Foxman?
With a wide smile on her face, Harley gently wrapped him in her huge and soft chest, all while enduring her lover’s playful bite. The pain that had caused her brows to frown had now become an incredible pleasure that had assaulted her body. It’s as if the pain coming from the bite had woke up her every cell, invigorating them, giving her the most incredible pleasure in the world.
It was intoxicating!
She almost screamed at wanting more! Wanting Cian to hurt her more! To make her feel more alive!!
However, unbeknownst to her, Harley had received the effect of Cian’s 『Charm』 which was an innate ability of the Fox Beastman. Towards Cian, her pupils seemed to have turned into the shape of heart, and her eyes were turning to the color of excitement.
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