Chapter 8 —An Unbearable Itch, R18
The next day, Lyra came to Ren's room again.
"Ren," she called as she entered.
She didn't wait for him to say anything. Instead, she quickly undressed and threw her clothes aside before hurrying toward him.
"Ren, quick! Help me. I feel so weird!"
Her breasts and buttocks jiggled and rippled with each step, while her hips swayed naturally as she approached. Her expression was pitiful, almost as though Ren had somehow wronged her.
Clearly, yesterday's trick had worked.
Ren calmly removed his own clothes with a spell before standing up to meet her.
"What happened, Lyra?" he asked, feigning ignorance.
"Ren, I feel so strange. Help me feel good."
She had obediently followed Ren's previous instructions and hadn't tried touching herself. Since she didn't know she could relieve those feelings herself, the sensations from yesterday had left her with an unbearable restlessness that she couldn't understand.
Ren reached out and lightly slapped her buttocks.
"Ah!"
Lyra cried out in surprise.
Ren leaned down and began kissing her aggressively.
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"Ahh... huff..."
Her breathing quickly became uneven as Ren's hands moved over her body, fondling her round buttocks and drawing out the sensations she had been craving.
After a while, Ren could tell she was sufficiently aroused.
With one hand, he continued fondling her rounded buttocks while his other hand moved over her breasts.
"Ahh... Ren..."
A while later, he guided her onto the bed and gently laid her down.
"Ren... ahhh, it feels so good!"
Ren continued teasing her, kissing and stimulating one breast while gently kneading the other. After a while, he switched to the other side, keeping her attention focused on the unfamiliar sensations.
As Lyra's excitement continued to build, Ren slowly moved his hand lower, teasing her between her thighs.
"Ahhh, Ren! What are you doing? I feel so strange... and so good."
"Ahh... ahh..."
She continued moaning and breathing heavily as waves of pleasure rushed through her body.
"Ahhhhh!"
She cried out loudly as the overwhelming pleasure reached its peak, her body trembling as the final wave of sensation passed through her. A small amount of fluid escaped as the intense sensation finally subsided.
Her body then went completely limp against the bed, leaving her breathing heavily and unable to move for a moment.
"All right. Help me now, Lyra," Ren said, patting her cheek before sitting down on the edge of the bed.
"Ah... yes."
Lyra slowly came out of her dazed state. She rose from the bed and knelt before him, staring at him with a familiar curiosity.
Without hesitation, she reached forward and began stroking him.
Her eyes remained fixed on Ren's as she worked, and a sweet smile appeared on her face, greatly arousing him
Several minutes later, feeling him grow increasingly tense, Lyra quickened her pace and opened her mouth in anticipation.
Sure enough, she didn't have to wait long. A heavy wave of sperm shot out from his penis, landing right on her tongue. But she misjudged the angle, and the next spray hit her straight in the back of her throat.
"Cough! Cough!"
She choked as the warm stream kept coming, splashing across her face and forcing her to squeeze her eyes shut. The liquid resting on her tongue spilled over her lips and dripped down onto her bare chest.
'She really knows how to make me excited.'
Ren controlled himself, resisting the urge to continue.
"Lyra, lick everything clean," Ren commanded.
"Yes," Lyra replied softly. She wiped the sperm from her face and chest with her fingers, eagerly licking every drop clean. 'Tasty,' she thought to herself.
"There's still some on your penis, Hero Ren," Lyra murmured, leaning forward to gently lick the tip of his shaft.
The sudden, warm contact made his penis harden instantly.
'No, I need to control myself,' Ren thought, holding back his urges.
"Alright, that's enough," Ren cast his cleaning spell, completely cleaning both himself and Lyra. He then used another spell to dress them both.
Lyra looked at him with an expression that clearly showed she wanted more, but she reluctantly left the room.
By now, Lyra had been spending roughly half an hour in Ren's room every day.
It was only natural that rumors had begun spreading throughout the palace. No one was stupid enough to overlook a princess repeatedly visiting the Hero's private quarters and staying there for so long.
Eventually, the rumors reached King Valen.
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ther than being displeased, the king was quite happy.
This was exactly what he had wanted to happen.