At the End of the Hidden Greenery - Chapter 314

Anyway, that’s why “seduction” is about drawing your partner to want you, not, in vulgar terms, throwing yourself at them. The more conservative ones consider the latter vulgar.

And it seemed Silevion couldn’t stand what Kelvar had been doing to Jiwoo. Or perhaps he just didn’t want to admit that he himself was “turned on” by it. So it didn’t make sense that Silevion, who had fled the moment the space opened up, was now doing something like this. That was where her suspicion came from.

“Hah!”

Jiwoo flinched and reflexively tried to break away from the wall.

“What’s wrong?”

“Th, that touched me…”

“What?”

“That…”

“Oh, that.”

He knew without her saying. So the conservative one had finally pushed the tip in. Kelvar looked at Jiwoo with concern. Logically, she’d been rejecting him just moments ago. But her face flushed, and she bit her lip, squeezing her eyes shut. The resistance evaporated quickly.

“…It feels right. It’s Silevion.”

“…”

Kelvar opened and closed his mouth several times, then finally couldn’t hold back.

“…Jiwoo, can you recognize us just by shape?”

“…”

No, not exactly. 

But just like distinguishing the real Tevon from the mushroom Tevon in the hallucinogenic forest, there was some intuition, maybe unique to Akarna. 

But she couldn’t explain it clearly, so it felt embarrassing that she was just recognizing them by shape in this situation. Especially since she hadn’t had much contact with Silevion after the initial scenting.

“No, that’s not…”

Jiwoo tried to cover her face with her one free hand. If she could have, she would have used both. Callan would have pushed her hands away to see her expression, but Kelvar wasn’t like that. He waited for her to hide her feelings, though hiding them didn’t change much. Her flustered state was endearing.

“Hnngh…”

Watching her, he couldn’t help but harden.

“Should I do something too, Jiwoo?”

His voice dropped lower, turning dark and husky. Kelvar stroked her and leaned his head closer.

“I saw that when you were taking me, you wanted to kiss Silevion.”

Silevion must have noticed too, taking the opposite role here wasn’t bad. Kelvar leaned in, and Jiwoo parted her lips to accept his kiss.

“Nngh, mmph!”

And from the other side, Silevion, who had been teasing her entrance with his tip, thrust deep.

One hand held hers tightly, the other gripped the back of her head. Kelvar kissed her more roughly than before. Every brush of their tongues echoed wetly in the chamber, like a deep cavern. 

It was almost a relief that the hearing organs were in the upper body so she couldn’t hear anything happening below.

“Ah, ah, ah, hiicck!”

Only pleasure reached her. 

He thrust deep enough to touch her cervix, her entrance already sore from being teased. The moment the tip touched that spot, she jolted as if struck by lightning. 

She was drenched in pleasure from the inside out. Now he was thrusting deep enough to make it burst outward.

“Haa, ah, hngh, ahhh!”

She’d been in this position before, but never when they were this close, always feeling their warmth and scent. 

Even with Kelvar’s strong presence in front of her, Silevion’s scent was still faintly mixed in. But now, the lower half was completely cut off, and the steady, relentless thrusting made it feel like she was with a machine.

“Huuuh, haa, ahhh!”

It felt like a fire was being stoked in her lower half. Hot, focused movements repeatedly filled her. Both hands gripped her waist, intent only on the rhythm. Maybe it was Kelvar’s kiss, or Silevion’s pushing from behind. 

Pinned front and back, Jiwoo convulsed as if by instinct.

“Ah…!”

She came at the same time he did, and bit down on Kelvar’s tongue, filling her mouth, as if it were some kind of talisman.