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Damia listened deeply to the words of the Saint. In fact, Damia was not a very devout believer for a northerner, but she, to Callistea, felt a little different. The words she said were engraved deep into her heart as if with a razor-sharp knife. As she recalled this, Akkard’s face brightened a little too.Continue reading “PCP – 285”

“Oh!” Damia was startled by how hot his body was. She had no idea that Akkard would react so violently. His tremor and trembling breathing could be felt through his embrace, and Damia’s heart pounded with emotion. “Are you okay?” “… … Thank—Thank you so—so much.” Akkard was barely able to answer audibly. He huggedContinue reading “PCP – 284”

Akkard blinked at that painful whisper. Then, a single tear dropped down from his thick white eyelashes. Seeing this, Damia’s eyes contorted as if seeing something very pitiful and lovely. “Don’t cry.” His joy from winning her sympathy was greater than his shame from showing his tears. So Akkard realized again, anew, how far goneContinue reading “PCP – 283”

Damia stared at him intently. As if bound by that invisible gaze, Akkard could not escape further. Instead, he hurriedly rubbed his face with his hands and lowered his head deeper. And he responded bluntly without looking back. “Just. To get some fresh air.” It’s cold, so hurry up and go inside. At first glance,Continue reading “PCP – 282”

It was dawn when she woke up from her sleep. In the bluish air, where everything was still, Damia was awakened. ‘My hands are cold.’ The weather was slowly turning into early winter. Perhaps that’s why her fingertips protruding out of her blanket were cold and Damia’s body trembled. She was just about to pullContinue reading “PCP – 281”

“Wait, ah!! No- no, not yet… … .” The afterglow of her orgasm still hadn’t subsided yet. However, he did not pay any attention to her pleas as his scalding erection wildly pushed into her trembling depths. Bubbles formed from the silky love liquid soaking them and the rough and violent pounding. When his heavyContinue reading “PCP – 280”

The eyes that looked down on her were engulfed in the heat and radiated a strange glow. She felt like he was going to swallow her whole, so Damia shrank a little. “Shh.” As he lowered her head slowly, he gently kissed Damia’s hot cheek to reassure her. After momentarily relieved at the touch ofContinue reading “PCP – 279”

His gaze, as if scanning her body, was full of heat, and her body became acute for some reason. Because of this, her nipples stood slightly above her breasts, as coveted as white peaches. The appearance was so obscene that Akkard held and swallowed his breath. It was an unbearable temptation not to touch them.Continue reading “PCP – 278”

At first, she thought she had been caught, and her heart pounded. But a moment later, Damia realized Akkard still hadn’t noticed her; his head was bowed, absorbed in his hand gestures. ‘That means, maybe… … .’ Certainly. Akkard, now, while thinking of her—was masturbating. He was picturing her in his head, no one else.Continue reading “PCP – 277”

There was no one in the hallway of the royal palace at night. The only thing she could hear in the still silence was the rustling of her clothes. —Step, step. Damia walked in the night, and she arrived in front of his bedroom. And she stopped and hesitated in front of the firmly closedContinue reading “PCP – 276”