Grant me Your Grace – Chapter 41

Author: Nikss

The two tongues began to entwine chaotically.

“Mmm…”

Princess Dahlia’s soft moan escaped through her teeth.

But Hissin swallowed even her delicate whimpers whole as he explored her mouth. His tongue, which had been scraping and probing the inside of her cheeks and palate, caught Dahlia’s fleeing tongue and pulled it back forcefully.

“Ugh.”

Hissin, having completely drawn her tongue to his side, sucked on it, producing wet sounds. The pain of her tongue being pulled taut brought tears to Dahlia’s eyes.

Seeing the tears with his half-lidded eyes, Hissin pulled his lips away and kissed her eyelids.

As his moist mucous membrane licked away her tears, her eyelashes fluttered.

Hissin swallowed Dahlia’s lips again, tilting his head to thrust his tongue even deeper. His tongue swirled inside her mouth as if it intended to block her throat, causing Dahlia to instinctively tilt her head back.

The hand that had been caressing her exposed neck swiftly pushed aside her robe and clothes, revealing her bare chest.

“Hng.”

The hand that had grabbed her breast, filling it completely, began to knead it roughly.

Pain mixed with a strange sensation of pleasure washed over Dahlia’s chest.

Under his rough touch, her mind began to go blank.

As their breaths mingled with saliva, growing more ragged, the hand caressing her chest became more blatant. Hissin pressed his fingertips against her swollen nipple, hardened with arousal.

“Ah!”

Dahlia let out a sharp moan. Her short gasp only made Hissin’s breathing rougher, and he lifted her body with his other hand.

“Ah…!”

The sudden change in height caused Dahlia to reflexively wrap her legs around his waist. His lust-filled red eyes gazed up at her, curving beautifully.

“You’re doing so well.”

It felt as if he was saying exactly that, and Dahlia’s nape burned hot.

Hissin, still holding her breast, kissed her wetly as he carried her, moving step by step.

‘Where was he taking me?’

In the haze of heat, Dahlia’s eyes fluttered open.

The moment she thought she saw the temple’s courtyard clearly, Hissin sat her down on something.

The cold glass against her back made her eyes widen in surprise, and she soon noticed the Levitia flowerpot placed beside her.

Hissin had seated her by the temple window.

“Hissin… Mmm!”

Before Dahlia could ask to be let down, Hissin covered her mouth with his.

Without giving her a moment’s respite, he ravaged her mouth, then began licking her earlobe.

“Hng, ah…! Ah, wait, hng!”

Dahlia’s body shuddered under the greedy licks of his tongue.

Each time his pointed tongue probed the delicate grooves of her cartilage, the wet sounds struck her eardrums vividly.

As the sounds grew louder, so did her sensations. It felt as if every part of her body was being sucked, and Dahlia couldn’t keep still.

The more her sensitive spots were touched, the more her lower abdomen was stimulated, deepening the pain.

“Hng, Hissin. Ah, wait, just wait…!”

Finally unable to bear the pain in her contracted lower abdomen, Dahlia pushed Hissin away. His body, which usually wouldn’t budge no matter how hard she pushed, obediently complied today.

He had sensed the pain in her voice.

Hissin’s eyes quickly scanned Dahlia. There were no red marks on her face, neckline, or even the chest he had just caressed.

Her arms, which were gripping his shoulders, and her legs, exposed beneath her thin skirt, were equally smooth.

His gaze, having swept over her exposed body, now turned to her center. Her legs, half-parted by his body, were trembling slightly.

Dahlia, who had shifted slightly higher on the windowsill, twisted her body in an attempt to close her legs.

“Please let me go now. I just wanted to comfort you a little today.”

As if she was trying to hide something.

“Comfort?”

Hissin pressed his body against hers, preventing her from closing her legs. His hand, sliding up her smooth leg, began to knead the prominent hip bone gently.

“Hng…”

Dahlia’s body trembled. It wasn’t just from arousal, there was a faint relief, as if she was escaping from some kind of restraint.

Noticing that hidden light in her eyes, Hissin didn’t hesitate to lift Dahlia’s skirt.

“Ah, Hissin!”

Her lower body, covered in red marks, was revealed.

Dahlia’s face turned pale as her legs were spread wide. The red marks, spreading in a circular pattern around her center, hidden only by thin underwear, were now fully exposed.

Even without looking, it was clear that the area hidden by her underwear would be the most inflamed.

Though the marks had lessened somewhat since their kiss, they were still severe enough to make one frown.

“Hissin, please… please don’t do this.”

She tried to close her legs, but Hissin had positioned himself between them, blocking her thighs with his body. No matter how much strength she used, she only ended up tightening his waist.

With the glass window behind her, there was no space to escape. Dahlia struggled to pull down her skirt, held by Hissin’s hand, and pleaded once more.

“Hissin.”

At her call, his red eyes finally looked up at her again.

The deep, dark red irises surrounding his black pupils were so intense that it felt as if she might be sucked into them if she kept staring.

Dahlia felt ashamed of her desire to momentarily soothe her troubled heart through him and revealed her sincerity to his gaze.

“Today… I truly just want to comfort you.”

She didn’t want to use him for her own benefit. She didn’t want to be treated like those who praised him as a divine gift when it suited them, only to curse him when they didn’t get what they wanted.

Furthermore, she hoped he wouldn’t come to hate her.

“You said you want to comfort me?”

His endlessly deep red eyes momentarily took on a new hue. Her sincerity, reflected in his crimson irises, seemed to carry a hint of expectation.

As Dahlia nodded slightly, Hissin’s elegant lips curved into a fine line.

“Then comfort me in this state.”

“Huh…?”

Hissin pressed his lips to Dahlia’s nape.

“I need your comfort now more than ever.”

“Ah…!”

The moist sensation of his lips began to tease her delicate neck.

As the strange sensation spread across her skin, Dahlia’s breath grew uneven again. She had already offered all the comfort she could—how could she comfort him further?

Dahlia tried to recall the comforting words she had heard and seen, but each time, Hissin’s licking at her neck disrupted her concentration.

“Ah!”

Hissin bit her neck with his teeth. The sharp pain made her vision flash, and her legs instinctively tensed. Her thighs tightened around his waist.

At that moment, Hissin’s hand slipped between them.

“Hissin!”

Startled by the hand covering her lower region, Dahlia twisted her waist. But instead of withdrawing, Hissin pressed firmly against her soaked underwear. She could feel the damp moisture wetting his hand.

“Hissin, wait. Mmm, ah… this feels strange.”

Dahlia shook her head while gripping Hissin’s arm.

A completely unfamiliar sensation, different from when his fingers had pressed against her before, rose from below.

“Didn’t you say you wanted to comfort me?”

“Hng…”

Hissin spoke tenderly as he pressed firmly against her with his hand.

Following his fingers, the soaked underwear overflowed with her arousal. When he lifted his fingers, a sticky, wet sound could be heard.

“But, ah, this isn’t comfort…”

“What greater comfort could there be than this?”

Without warning, Hissin pulled aside her underwear. The sudden rush of cool air caused her entrance to momentarily tighten.

“This is the moment when someone proves my worth, when they show they need me.”

“Ah, ah…!”

Hissin, having parted her folds, slowly pushed his middle finger into the plump, soft entrance.

As the untouched opening stretched, Dahlia gasped sharply.

Hissin widened the entrance and inserted another finger. As the tight opening stretched, Dahlia’s mouth fell open.

Even with just two fingers, the entrance was taut, and Hissin furrowed his brow.

The hot flesh inside seemed to tightly grip his fingers, pulling them deeper. He wanted to add another, but the narrow entrance was already at its limit with just two.

Hissin began to slowly move his hand back and forth.

“Haah, ah…!”

The fingers, hotly pressing inside, rubbed against the wrinkled walls of her inner passage. The unfamiliar sensation made Dahlia’s body tremble violently.

Each time his fingers moved in and out, a lewd sensation beyond pain struck her lower abdomen.

As the tension in her walls eased somewhat, Hissin moved his hand faster. The wet, squelching sounds from her soaked folds clung to her ears.

Even if she wanted to cover her ears, her hands were too busy trying to stop his arms.

“Ah, please, please stop…”

Unable to endure the stimulation, Dahlia pulled her hips back. As her movement made it difficult for his hand to continue, Hissin lifted her leg onto his shoulder.

“Ah!”

Her lower body, now suspended in the air, exposed her entrance brightly under the moonlight.

Hissin gazed lovingly at her mound, covered in red spots.

“Look down, Your Highness. Your body is gripping my hand tightly, refusing to let go.”

“Hng…!”

He pushed his fingers all the way inside. With her lower body lifted, her arousal dripped down the curve of her buttocks.

The feeling of her lower abdomen swelling made her gasp and plead.

“Hissin, don’t do this here. If someone comes, hng!”

Hissin pulled his hand back slightly before thrusting it in forcefully.

The intense stimulation made Dahlia’s body shudder violently, and the window rattled loudly.

“That’s why you need to be more careful, Your Highness.”

Hissin cast a shadow over Dahlia’s body.