Who Stole The Empress

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Chapter 120. When The Revenge Is Over

The room she was shown seemed to be the biggest and best room in this little mansion.

It was somewhat old, but the bed was large enough for three people to lie down on. 

It wasn’t luxurious, but the bedding was clean and the temperature in the room was appropriate. 

As soon as Asha took a bath, she crawled into bed without delay. It had been less than a week since their departure but her body was already tired. However, the upcoming itinerary was going to be longer and harder than ever. 

So it was better to get as much sleep and rest as possible.

‘Why is it so cool?’

She was so used to the hot and blustery weather in Amor that she started to feel a chill in her body as the place she was now closer to Tanatos.

That didn’t mean that the room was cold.

Asha wriggled, buried in her blanket. When she was dozing off, she heard the door of her room open. 

“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t think you were already asleep.”

Tamon came into the room, drying off his wet hair, as if he had come right after washing up. 

Whether it was hot in the shower or not, he only covered his bottom and naturally sat down by the bed where Asha was lying.

Tamon got up from his seat, rubbing his neck if it was stiff.

“You must be tired. You need more sleep. After my hair is dry, I’ll go to sleep too.”

Asha, half-awake in a dreamy state, couldn’t answer and looked at his movements in a daze. She could see the angular muscles that made up the shadows under the red, dark lights.

Just drying his hair with a dry towel and gently turning his shoulders made this large room feel full. 

It was only then that Asha realized that the chill she had felt earlier had vanished without a shadow of a doubt. Was it that man’s very presence that made such a cool room so hot so quickly? 

Or was it the absence of that man that made her feel the chill? 

Asha looked at Tamon with dismay and slumped down under the covers. How long had she been with him to feel such a chill when he was absent? 

Apparently, without knowing it, she had become accustomed to Tamon’s warmth. Asha sighed low and touched her forehead.

As she did so, Tamon naturally laid himself down beside her, perhaps he had completely dried off his hair.

“Hmm, the bed is smaller than I thought.” (Tamon)

The bed that Asha thought would be enough for the three people to lie on had quickly become a small bed. Tamon, who was grunting very inconveniently, reached out without hesitation and hugged Asha’s neck and waist. 

“We’ll sleep tight together.”

“…”

Asha lost her words as she looked down at the arms hugging her tightly.

She wasn’t sure if this bed really felt smaller to him, but she was sure that Tamon’s brazenness was becoming more natural by the day.

The warmth of the slightly cooler room was hot now.

The blanket that had been raised to the tip of her chin was now cumbersome.

Instead of trying to push him away, she pulled the blanket down to her waist. 

It was warm behind her, reasonably cool to breathe in, and much more comfortable than earlier.

The only inconvenience was that, due to the overly snug fit, his presence felt too great all the way down to her waist and thighs.

Tamon raked his hands over her fragrant neck incessantly.

His soft touch finely swept her slender waist and narrow shoulders.

It was just a light touch, like a massage, but strangely her breathing became more and more ragged.

Then at some point, she suddenly felt the fingers swept through her sternum down her chest.

When the slip dress button had become undone, it was cold near her exposed chest.

Startled, Asha spun around to look at him.

Tamon stared at her with a look of casualness on his face, then naturally lowered his eyes.

Before she knew it, his lips had moved closer, and he was gently pressing them against her lips.

They were as plump as jelly, as soft as whipped cream as he kissed her.

Surprised and frozen, Asha’s tongue was pulled as Tamon soothed her.

The sound of wetness echoed softly in the quiet room.

The kiss was so soft and covert, as if taking into account her startled state.

She felt like melting as his calloused hand squeezed her breasts.

“Wait……”

She came to her senses late and stopped, holding onto Tamon’s naked shoulders.

Tamon furrowed his brow in frustration.

But she was the one who was dumbfounded.

“Why does this become so natural?”

The two of them had already had a relationship many times since they left Amor, to say the least.

In other words, it didn’t matter if it was outside, inside, or time.

She wondered why she felt like she was becoming more and more of an animal.

It dismayed Asha.

It was only six months ago that they became engraving partners for the sake of succession. She couldn’t have imagined the engraving had become so naturally like this at that time.

Of course, she had also realized that s*x had a different meaning with the twins’ book, but she was still too naive to fully accept the change.

“This…….Tamon………. This is far too frequent.”

Asha persuaded him in a rather serious voice.

“What is it?”

Tamon kissed her on the chin and asked back in a gentle voice as if he had no idea what she was talking about.

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It was a sweet, low voice, as if it were the voice of a demon determined to seduce her.

“Now, this…I mean this.”

Asha tried to push him out with her weak hands. 

It was easy for the body, already used to temptation, to react on its own.

Her hips twisted even as his hands stroked lightly, and her toes curled.

The familiar part of her body seemed to be more sensitive.

Tamon murmured against her earlobe, mumbling like candy.

“We must always work together like this, for our mutual survival.”

Goosebumps rose on her spine as her body curved like a twisted bow at the low rumble that echoed right next to her ear.

Tamon gently swept her waist with a rugged hand, soothing her.

“You said the same reason yesterday, right out loud.”

Tamon laughed low at Asha’s words, scolding him to the end even as she gasped.

“It’s the same reason to eat every day to live, Asha.”

He added, kissing her neck.

After experiencing Perharz, she realized even more keenly that their union was essential.

That said, she didn’t think it needed to be this often, every day. 

But Tamon’s touch became stronger.

“Share your energy. So that I can fight for you at any time.”

“…”

Sure, she wanted to say back that he was using excuses and he was demanding, but the sincere kiss was sweeter than ever.

It was also largely due to the fact that she’d already learned how big of an ecstasy and tenderness those lips could produce.

On the other hand, she also felt that Tamon’s words were not unconvincing in the least. They had to camp tomorrow for a few days and she needed more energy.

‘…Who am I making excuses for now?’

She didn’t know if this was really for the both of them, or if it was an excuse for her honest desires.

As if he had already grabbed her weak heart, Tamon’s hand continued without any hesitation.

“…!”

The hand that invaded without hesitation gently wrapped around the plump flesh.

At the same time, the lips that had been clenched into the neck, licked and sucked her peaks.

His caresses sucked at her skin without any gaps, and Asha’s head became even more dizzy.

“Haaa…”

He casually took the pointed flesh in his mouth and rolled it around with his tongue as if he was eating sweet candy.

Asha couldn’t close her mouth.

Why was it that every time an unfamiliar sensation, unknown even to her, stimulated her in such a new and varied way that it became shocking?

How could she pretend to be human when she imprinted with a man like a beast?

Asha thought to herself mockingly and accepted her condition.

Then her hesitant heart felt better.

She let go of her thoughts and grabbed Tamon’s head with both hands.

Tamon’s breath and Asha’s breath merged into one.

The room immediately became hot with indistinguishable gasps and moans.

***

“Asha?”

Suddenly, Tamon woke up to the coolness of the empty spot next to him. 

He groped around and found that there was still warmth in the empty spot. It wasn’t like he was tired, but he didn’t even know that Asha was leaving his side. 

That one fact woke him up. He got up to find Asha sitting on the railing of the terrace of the room.

She was looking up at the moon in her nightgown.

Tamon also put on his nightgown and walked to the terrace where Asha was sitting.

The sight of Asha looking up at the sky with furrowed brows made him feel strangely uneasy.

“I think I went too easy on you. Seeing that you’re out watching the moon without sleeping all night.”

Suddenly, his voice startled Asha, and she looked back at him with wide eyes.

“You surprise me every time. It’s really strange to see you walking around with such a big body without any noise.”

“You can’t sleep?”

“I woke up a little thirsty, but the moon looked especially big.”

She was right, the moon hanging in the middle of the sky looked very big.

It was a round, white moon that lit up the area brightly in the dark, cloudless night sky. There was a strange grandeur to it, different from the sun.

“It’s a motionless moon, but time flies when you look at it.”

She kept her eyes fixed on the moon, unable to take her gaze away. But the important thing was that Tamon couldn’t take his eyes off of Asha, no matter how bright and beautiful the moon was.

Tamon, who was staring at her intently, impulsively opened his mouth.

“When this revenge is over.”

“…”

“What are you going to do then?”

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