Varen and I repeated the same words countless times, kissing as naturally as breathing. We touched each other in rhythm with the pounding of our hearts.
Even though I had slept well, it felt like I was still dreaming. As his hot breath brushed against me, my mind grew hazy.
“Ah....”
The only thing reminding me this was real—me holding Varen right now—was the unfamiliar sensations brushing against me from all over.
Each time he bit my earlobe and nibbled at the back of my neck.
Each time his large hand traced down my spine and kneaded one side of my chest.
A shiver ran through me, and a sound slipped from my throat. I simply clutched his hair lightly, drifting aimlessly into the pleasure he gave me.
“Ah... ngh, Varen... w-wait a second....”
But the words that had become a habit slipped out without thinking.
At that, Varen lifted his gaze, eyes glistening with excitement, and looked up at me.
For a moment, the strange realization struck me—I was sitting astride a dragon as large as a house, pinning him beneath me.
“Haa... Ceryl, this place is fine. Just like you wanted—there’s a roof and walls, and no sound escapes.”
That wasn’t what I meant about the place.
But the burning intensity in his eyes pleased me, and I smiled as I brushed my fingers near them.
And, intoxicated by the mood, I said something I never would have normally said.
“Varen, I told you I’d give you everything.”
“......”
“So... you can do whatever you want.”
Even without permission, he was the type to act however he pleased, so I thought he would pounce on me immediately.
But for some reason, Varen froze completely. Instead, his hands gripping my waist tightened sharply.
As the silence stretched too long, the heat began to fade.
Did I just ruin the mood by saying something stupid? Embarrassment crept in.
“I... I... to you... what... what do you think I would do to you....”
“......”
“You’re really... really mine? Now... you... Ceryl, you’re entirely mine?”
The veins on Varen’s forehead stood out.
This is bad. Something’s wrong.
It hit me a moment too late. But before I could say anything, my mouth was sealed again.
“Mmph....”
The large hands kneading my body gradually grew stronger. His grip was firm enough to leave marks wherever he touched.
Before, it would have terrified me—like being devoured by a dragon.
But now, even the faint pain stirred something strange inside me.
“Haa... Ceryl, Ceryl....”
Muttering my name, Varen hurriedly began stripping my clothes away.
I lifted my arms to help him, raised my hips when needed—but I couldn’t meet his eyes out of embarrassment.
Even though I had more or less expected it after that confession on the bed, being naked and tangled together with Varen was still unfamiliar.
Before I knew it, my body was completely bare.
Sitting astride him like that, fully exposed, I couldn’t even lift my head.
But Varen never once took his eyes off me. With a casual gesture, he made his own clothes disappear.
In an instant, the dragon’s naked body was revealed.
His overheated skin radiated heat, and his broad chest rose and fell rapidly with rough breaths.
Flustered, I spoke in a deliberately blunt tone.
“You can take them off with magic, but you just had to... do it yourself, huh... ah—”
Before I could finish, Varen bit down on my collarbone.
The sharp sensation of bone against teeth made my shoulders jerk.
He sucked deeply on the spot he had bitten, then smiled in satisfaction.
“I like doing it myself. It feels like unwrapping a gift.”
“What gift....”
“Yes. You’re a gift to me. The gods must have pitied me and sent you.”
I let out a strained sound and pressed my lips together.
While I had struggled through countless rehearsals just to confess, Varen spoke sweet words effortlessly.
It felt good—but it was still unbearably embarrassing to hear.
With our bare skin pressed together, it was even worse. I kept averting my gaze, but Varen didn’t care, pulling me tightly against him.
Our upper bodies pressed flush together. His arms never stopped moving, sliding along my waist and thighs.
He bit my exposed shoulder, sucked at the back of my neck, then as if remembering something, quickly lifted his head to kiss me again.
All that affection pouring over me filled my chest to the brim.
But the last traces of my reason still made me hesitate.
Awkwardly resting my hands on his shoulders, I spoke when our lips parted.
“Hey... Varen. Are we... going to do it?”
It was an obvious question, considering I was naked in a dragon’s arms.
Varen laughed softly and bit my lip before releasing it.
“Ceryl, you said I could do whatever I want.”
“Well... yeah, but....”
“If you’ve changed your mind, tell me now. I’ll stop.”
Even in that heated voice, he still said all the right things.
I glanced downward.
Since earlier, something frighteningly large and hard had been pressing against my lower body. No matter how many times I saw it, I couldn’t get used to its size.
I swallowed dryly.
If I said I couldn’t go through with it now, he would step back.
The problem was—despite being scared, I didn’t want to stop.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my face there. Hiding my face made it slightly less embarrassing.
“You can do whatever you want... but give me a warning first. I need time to prepare myself.”
Last time, during the dragon’s heat, I hadn’t been in my right mind either.
But doing this while fully conscious required serious resolve.
A laugh vibrated against my neck. I waited, half-expecting some sweet words.
But instead, without hesitation, Varen slid his hand between my thighs. With his thickest finger, he toyed with the entrance, smiling.
“I want to go inside you, Ceryl.”
“H-hey, wait—”
“I want to hear you cry out in pleasure. I want to fill everything inside you with me.”
“Alright—alright, stop.”
“I want to have sex with you for a month straight without stopping. Is that okay?”
At that, I immediately lifted my head and met his eyes.
My whole body flushed red, while Varen only grinned brightly.
For a moment, I considered pinching that smug face—but I couldn’t.
I had expected this. And besides, I was the one who said it first.
After glaring at him for a bit, I buried my face back in his neck.
“A month... no. Just one day.” freeωebnovēl.c૦m
“A week wouldn’t even be enough.”
“No. It’s not. Just one day....”
“With only one day, I wouldn’t even get off once.”
“Still....”
“Well, you’d probably get off ten times in a single night. So one day would be enough for you, right?”
Varen laughed playfully, his tone teasing.
That was enough to prick my pride.
Even if I was the one on the receiving end now, the difference in stamina was another matter entirely.
When I said nothing, Varen quickly added that he was joking and kissed me repeatedly.
But I had already made up my mind.
I lifted my head again and grabbed what had been pressing insistently against my lower body.
Varen flinched, his expression tightening.
“Ugh, Ceryl....”
The dragon’s erection was far harder and hotter than it looked.
It was so large that even using both hands, I couldn’t fully grasp it.
I swallowed again and looked down.
It was dark red, swollen with blood, thick veins bulging across its surface. Even without any stimulation, the tip—about the size of my fist—was already soaked with clear fluid.
I had grabbed it out of spite, but the heat in my palms made my stomach tighten.
This is going inside me...? And I’ve taken it before?
As I seriously questioned my life choices, Varen, who had let me take hold of him without resistance, let out a rough groan.
“Haa... Ceryl, what... what are you doing...?”
When I looked up again, Varen was clenching his teeth. Just my touch alone seemed to be pushing him to the brink, the muscles in his neck standing taut.
Seeing him struggle to hold back stirred something inside me.
That uncertain, fumbling feeling ignited into something sharper.
I met his trembling gaze directly and slowly began moving my hands.
Tightening my grip as much as I could, I started stroking him up and down.
“Ah... ah, Ceryl....”
At once, the hands gripping my hips tightened as well.
The pressure made my body tremble, as if my skin might split—but I didn’t let go.
More than anything, I couldn’t look away from his face—how honestly he reacted to every movement of my hands.
Varen closed his eyes tightly, then tilted his head back. His pupils were completely blown as he looked at me, then he frowned deeply and glanced downward.
It was the most beautiful expression I had ever seen.
As if enchanted, I kept moving my hands and lightly pressed my lips to his.
He couldn’t deepen the kiss, too busy groaning—but with our lips still touching, I whispered.
“Varen, don’t hold back. I want to see you come.”