Chapter 96: The Little Kitten
Up and down, their positions flipped back and forth, heated breaths mingling between their lips, only their entwined bodies refusing to part.
The dragon blood, burning to the limit, finally found some relief in this madness, and the brutal desires poured out like never before.
However, at that moment, Roy began to worry about different issues.
At this rate, he was going to be the one begging for mercy. Wanting to avoid hurting Charlotte was one thing, but losing to her in bed was entirely another.
Especially for the first time, being pinned down and begging for mercy was just too embarrassing!
Seeing that Charlotte’s endurance far exceeded his expectations, Roy held nothing back and gave her all he had.
Fortunately, in terms of stamina, he was still in the lead!
Her inexperienced body was still somewhat delicate; after the storm of their first time, even the fierce lioness finally let out a soft cry and went limp.
Yet even so, the unwilling girl still wanted to cuddle closely, revitalize her spirit, and turn the tide. Unfortunately, Roy didn’t intend to give her that chance.
Having done this more than once, Roy naturally knew that brute force wasn’t the only method.
He held his ground, solidified his advantage, and then counterattacked, easily neutralizing Charlotte’s offense.
The girl’s mischievous hands and feet soon lost all strength; her attempt to claim the top position quickly turned into pained yet pleasurable cries. The brave lion quickly became a flailing little kitten.
Until her delicate waist arched in a breathtakingly beautiful curve in the darkness.
Meanwhile, her fingertips dug deep into his back, with her little fangs clamped onto his shoulder, sharing a mix of pain and pleasure.
But that was the last gasp of the little kitten.
After that, the outcome was no longer in question.
The girl’s petite body completely surrendered; all she could muster was a token resistance. No longer a lion or a wildcat, she had fully transformed into a seductive little red cat, arching her back against the headboard, trembling her throat, letting out a murmur that was unclear if it was greedy or pleading.
Until they were left with no strength at all, like ashes burned out, sinking into the night, and finally returning to peace.
Looking back, while Roy felt a surge of emotions, he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of heartache at the lingering blush on the girl’s neck, collarbone, and delicate wrists.
After all, they had indeed gone too far yesterday, and luckily Charlotte had reached high-tier status to handle it.
Roy was deeply guilty for his indiscretion the night before.
Just as he opened his mouth to express concern, Charlotte was the first to prop herself up, looking worried: “Are you feeling better?”
“What?”
“I mean your bloodline, is the dragon blood okay?” Charlotte said, somewhat helplessly rolling her eyes: “You look so silly, you’ve probably recovered pretty well.”
“Yeah, pretty much.”
It was more than just good; it was great!
After a night’s rest, it felt like a year’s worth of fatigue had been swept away, leaving him refreshed.
Bahamut truly was no liar!
The raging desires inside him dissipated completely; the dragon bloodline felt like it had a rein put back on it, fully under his control.
It was only then that Roy truly noticed how immense the power within him was.
If the low-tier was like pebbles, the mid-tier was like mountains, then the high-tier power was like a vast range of towering peaks, boundless and seemingly endless.
In high spirits, Roy made a joke: “No need to worry about the bloodline, after all, Charlotte worked so hard yesterday.”
“But I do have quite a few other injuries.”
The bite marks on his shoulder and the sharp pains on his back made Roy smile wryly.
To be honest, not to mention that last night his bloodline was agitated, but he had dragon scales on him; even without them, he still had the body of steel!
Did this girl really manage to bite him?!
Suddenly, Roy felt a bit lucky.
If it had been a mid-tier Extraordinary Being, one bite would probably have punctured right through his shoulder, huh?!
“Um, sorry, I just couldn’t help it at that moment…”
After mumbling for a while, Charlotte seemed to remember something, glaring at him with embarrassment: “Speaking of which, how dare you say that to me?!”
“I clearly told you to stop, but you kept going!”
Roy feigned innocence: “To be honest, I asked you whether you wanted to stop, and you were the one who said to keep going!”
“That was then, this is now!” Realizing she was in the wrong, Charlotte looked away, then added discontentedly: “And the most annoying part is, you actually dared to bite me?!”
“Ah?”
Now Roy was completely bewildered.
When did this happen?
“Wait, did I injure you? Is it serious? Show me where it hurts!”
“!”
In a panic, Roy’s first reaction was to lift the blanket to check on the girl’s injuries, but she blushed fiercely and held onto the blanket, resembling a sparking cat.
“Don’t pull at it!”
“Well, it’s not too serious… just a bit painful…”
Seeing the girl wrapped tightly in the blanket, lying on the side while refusing to let go, writhing on the bed like a little caterpillar, looking utterly embarrassed, Roy’s gaze fell on her perky bottom. Remembering certain details from last night, he immediately figured it out.
To be fair.
The princess’s upper half was somewhat regrettable, but the lower half was genuinely impressive.
They say you can’t poke a tiger’s butt, but if it were a little kitten that quivers and tightens its body at a light touch, wanting to meow yet too shy to speak, biting its lip and twisting its waist, then not poking would be a waste!
Roy subtly placed his hand lower, but this time, he wasn’t rough; he simply gently comforted her through the blanket.
The moment his hand landed, he was met with a fierce glare.
Yet this time Charlotte didn’t blow up; she just softly muttered “pervert” and returned to her position, relaxing her body and narrowing her eyes slightly.
“I’m really sorry.”
“Next time, I won’t be so rough.”
Unlike with Alice back then, this time he really had gone too far.
The sight of the girl lying on the bed made him feel both amused and heartbroken, making him reflect deeply.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Charlotte’s tone suddenly became subtle: “Well, it’s not necessary.”
“Eh?”
Charlotte closed her eyes, not too lightly but not too heavily, mumbling shyly: “I mean, being a bit rough might not be a bad thing…”
“Hmph, that level is nothing to me!”
Ah, it reminded him that in the original story, it was mentioned that Charlotte actually liked such disrespectful literature for a noble lady.
Roy pretended to realize: “So you actually like being treated roughly?”
“Who likes it?! Not minding doesn’t equal liking! And next time, you must not, must not bite there again!” Charlotte said angrily, giving him playful punches.
“Understood, next time I’ll definitely get your consent!”
“Who would agree to that kind of thing?!”
The laughter of the young boy and girl echoed in the beautiful morning.