Tangled By Fate

The fresh, clear wind of the hills cleared Veronica's head. She yawned and stretched her arms. 

She noticed Catherine's body swaying a few times before stumbling on the stairs and then entering her room.

"At least she is in her room. I need to go to mine…" mumbling, she tried to climb the stairs in front of her cottage. 

Unfortunately, she couldn't see the next step properly in the dark since her eyes were blurry. As a result, she tripped over. 

"Ouch!" Her knees throbbed. The pain cleared her vision. Standing up, she went back to her room.

She took off her cape. The hood slid off and revealed her short shiny silver hair. Taking off her last drop of clothes, she went to the bathroom and took a shower.

While wiping her hair, she came out of the bathroom and lit up the candles. After that, she stood in front of the dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror.

She was checking out her beauty and thinking, 'Aren't I the prettiest girl with the short haircut? I look like those sexy performers on the stage. Should I try being an actress? How much money can I earn from it?'

As she pondered about her future career, she heard a light noise from her back. It was like someone unintentionally knocked on her window. A

fter being trained by the warrior elves for months, her ears became sensitive toward any kind of sound.

She abruptly turned around, opened the window, and inspected the surroundings. She spotted a couple walking hand in hand and going to their room. 

"Oh, a married couple. I thought it was something else. I should relax a bit. Nothing will happen here." Closing the window, she walked toward the dressing table. 

She was done brushing her hair and then, she put down the comb. Once again when she looked at the mirror, her heart jumped as she noticed a tall, dark figure right behind her.

"Ah… mmh!" She wanted to shout but the stranger covered her mouth.

A familiar scent and sensation enveloped her. 

"!!!" Realizing who it was, her heart dropped and her whole body became numb. She was unable to fight back anymore. 

The man lowered his head and kissed her slender neck. His lips trailed down and sucked her nape.

"Mm!" An electrifying sensation traveled every corner of her body. She involuntarily trembled. 

It had been so long since the last time she was touched like this by the man she deeply loved. No matter how aggrieved her heart was, her body gave in to the pleasant feelings of love and lust.

Before she knew it, she was turned around. The man in front of her cupped her face. 

"Nica, Nica, my princess…" Arthur murmured her name affectionately under his breath and passionately kissed her lips.

Veronica's eyes welled up the moment she saw his face. No matter what she said, in the deepest corner of her heart, she was longing to see him and meet him. She was craving for his tender gaze, gentle voice, and loving touches.

In the soft light of the candles, she could see his face. In the few months she hadn't seen him, he grew a beard, and his raven hair became longer. Deep dark circles took place under his eyes. He looked haggard and tired. He looked broken.

However, it didn't seem like he lacked strength. His arms were tightly wrapped around her waist and back as he kissed her lips fiercely. Her mouth hurt when he bit her bottom lips.

"Nng!" she groaned. Her lips became numb thanks to his biting her lower lip. She gathered some strength and pushed his chest. 

In the cold weather, he was wearing light clothes. She could sense his warmth seeping through the clothes, and his heart was beating like a drum. Her heartbeat accelerated to sync with his heartbeat. 

Arthur sensed her struggling. He stopped biting her lips and gently sucked her lips and then licked her lips. His hot, moist tongue poked her mouth's entrance.

Veronica wasn't sure how long she held her breaths. Unable to take it anymore, she gasped for oxygen. 

Taking this opportunity, Arthur slid his tongue inside her mouth and explored every nook and cranny. He growled at the touch of the familiar place. He acted like a thirsty traveler who finally found an oasis. 

He didn't want to think how long it had been since he last saw her, hugged her, loved her dearly. The person he thought didn't exist in the world suddenly appeared before him, he was beyond thrilled. 

Having her in his arms and exploring the same place, he could barely control his excitement. 

The familiar face, the familiar smell, the familiar touch almost blinded him.

His hands ripped off the belt that was tightened around her waist. As a result, the bathrobe loosened up. He impatiently yanked the bathrobe and threw it somewhere. 

Veronica was overwhelmed by his power. It was the first time he was ever this rough with her. The gentleness he showed before was long gone. In her eyes, he looked like a beast who was getting ready to eat his prey.

Veronica shuddered. His tongue was traveling in her weak spots. Her mind was going blank. Not able to take the pleasurable sensation any longer, her legs gave out.

Arthur groped her buttocks and raised her body. His arms spread her legs and made her wrap them around his waist. 

Veronica needed to hold onto something. She circled her arms around his neck before she realized it. Her mind was occupied with his tongue. She had no time to think about other things.

Now that she was in his arms, he held her round, smooth buttocks with his left hand and his right hand groped her left breast. 

He kneaded her breast in a soft and then hard manner, that lustrous white flesh squeezed out between the gap of his fingers. The soft mound slowly perked up by his constant stimulation.

"Ohh!" The touch of his rough hand sent a zing of pleasure down to her spine. She could feel something hot going down. She wanted to squeeze her legs to relieve her tension but due to her position, she was unable to do it.

This unbearable rapture was too much. She subconsciously rubbed herself against him.

"Hnng!" Arthur groaned. He could feel that she already was at her limits, but he hadn't had enough. He sensed his manhood was trying to break free. It seemed hot and rigid. 

Since she wasn't wearing any underwear and his shirt was thin, he could feel his shirt becoming wet from her juice.

To make her even wetter, he pinched her small pink fruit all of a sudden.

"Ahh!" Veronica threw her head back. Her mouth was open, and her tongue was drenched with their mixed saliva.

Arthur's burning eyes stared at her blushing face, swollen lips, and teary eyes. She had that kind of expression that could make an impotent man hard for her. His heart shook as he stared at her seductive face.

He leaned forward and licked away the remaining saliva that came down from her mouth. His lips trailed down, leaving hickeys all over her chest. 

Pausing in front of jade breasts that stood tall upwards with cherry-sized nipples on their peaks, he admired their beauties before taking one of them in his mouth. 

At the same time, his hand ground her against his hot penis.

"Ahhg! Hnng! Stop… Ahh…" Issuing alluring moans, she wriggled her body, thinking of breaking away from his hungry mouth.

Her inviting moans provoked him further. Licking her nipples with his tongue, he grazed his teeth, making the tower harden from his teasing. After playing with it to his heart's content, he paid attention to the other one, using his tongue to rapidly lick her. 

He loved them and missed them. How could he not touch them after seeing them after a long time?

The softness reminded him of the pudding he ate with her long ago. He sucked her harder wishing milk would pour from her healthy mound. 

Unfortunately, she didn't have enough milk. He wished she was pregnant with his child and then he could drink milk as much as he wanted.

Veronica made a lewd shy shout. Her head was completely blank. Her entrance kept being rubbed against his hot member, making more juice pour from inside. 

Arthur untied his belt and let his pants slide down. After tearing off his underwear, he pressed his warm rod at her entrance and gave a little stimulation. 

"Hnng!" Veronica clearly felt his hard thing pressing against her soft place. Trembling hard, her lower mouth twitched with unexplainable hunger. Shameful nectar overflowed out of her flower hole.

Arthur caressed her soft butt cheeks as he prepared himself. The ecstatic sensation urged him to release his desire on her body.

His scorching eyes were like fireballs. His lustful gaze looked at her, observing her reaction, as he plunged deep inside her.. A strong thrust was enough to go inside the deepest part of her, in one go.