CHAPTER 27: AZUL’S MAGIC HANDS [M]

Roxanna had no idea that kissing could feel so enjoyable. Every time Azul’s lips touched hers, a burst of butterflies exploded in her stomach, fluttering wildly.

She leaned all the way into him, letting Azul cup her face as he kissed her again and again. Honestly, he wasn’t an experienced kisser either, and he didn’t really know what to do to make the kiss better.

So Roxanna—who had modern knowledge about kissing—slowly guided him to melt their lips together properly. She softly sucked on his lips, and Azul did the same to her until she felt her legs grow weak.

When they finally pulled apart, a thin bridge of saliva stretched between their lips. Roxanna looked at him with glazed eyes, feeling slightly dazed because the ecstasy from the kiss almost made her drunk.

"Roxanna..." Azul murmured as he twirled a strand of her pink hair around his finger. "We can... do more than just kissing, if you want."

Ever since the other husbands left Azul’s hut, none of them tried to peek or find out what Azul would do to Roxanna. Even though they never talked about it, Azul understood why—they were giving him permission to extend Roxanna’s lifespan for now.

At the moment, she only had two days left, and if Azul was able to mate with her, she would gain five more days.

One week was enough time to make Roxanna realize that living in this half-heaven, half-hell place could still become a pleasant experience.

"You mean... like touching each other?" Roxanna asked shyly. She had been rubbing her thighs together from the beginning because their kisses made her throb with need down there.

"Yes." Azul slowly slid Roxanna’s animal-skin clothes off her shoulders, watching her face carefully to make sure she was comfortable. "And letting our bodies become one, like true mates."

Under the water, Roxanna could feel Azul’s not-so-little brother brushing against her. It accidentally—or maybe intentionally—touched her thigh, letting her know that he was already hard and stiff, a clear sign that he wanted to mate with her too.

"T-That... sounds like a good plan," she whispered, her cheeks burning. "I don’t mind at all."

The moment the words left her mouth, Azul took her hands and helped her lean against the edge of the pond. He removed the rest of her clothes, then held her waist firmly.

The tip of his manhood pressed right against her entrance, ready to slide into the warm cave that had been waiting for him.

But Roxanna panicked. [W-What? He wants to put it inside me without any foreplay?! T-That would hurt, wouldn’t it?!]

Her honeypot was already wet, but still not wet enough to welcome something that big.

Her heart raced again, not from excitement this time, but fear and embarrassment.

[But this body can heal quickly, right? Maybe... a bit of pain is fine,] Roxanna told herself bitterly. [Besides, this wouldn’t be my first time having painful sex.]

Back in the apocalypse shelter, her ex-husband often did her in a painful way. He only cared about his own pleasure and never bothered making sure she was wet enough.

Therefore, pain was something she had gotten used to.

[It’s fine... my pain tolerance is higher now,] she tried convincing herself.

But to her surprise, Azul didn’t push his manhood into her honeypot at all. His hands on her waist slowly loosened.

He honestly had no idea what "foreplay" even meant, but from the way Roxanna spoke, it sounded like she enjoyed it a lot.

The evil Roxanna had always been the one in control whenever they mated—she even tied him up sometimes—so Azul never learned much about what real mating was supposed to be like.

"Do you want me to do something that makes you... feel good first?" Azul asked softly beside her ear. His gentle, deep voice made Roxanna’s legs even weaker.

"I... I know a few ways," she whispered, clearly not expecting Azul to ask that instead of immediately taking her to poundtown.

Roxanna took his hand underwater and guided it between her legs. She spread her thighs a little and placed Azul’s middle finger onto her clitoris.

She bit her lower lip and jolted when that sensitive spot was touched. "You can make me feel good if you rub that place."

Azul began to move his finger in slow circles around her little nub, sometimes rubbing up and down, making Roxanna curl her toes in the water.

"Like this?" he asked as he gently used his other fingers to open her folds, letting his finger reach her clitoris more easily. "Am I doing it right?"

"Y-Yes... that feels good..." Roxanna gasped as her breathing grew heavier. Soft moans slipped out of her lips when Azul picked up the pace.

[He learns so fast... it feels amazing,] Roxanna thought. [It would be even better if he touched my breast too...]

Azul suddenly did exactly what she had been thinking. His other hand cupped her left breast, kneading it gently, like he was handling something delicate and warm.

[His fingers... if only he would touch my peak. I’m really sensitive there...]

She didn’t know how sensitive this new body was, but since her mind believed her nipples were sensitive, maybe her current body would react the same.

Still, she didn’t have the courage to tell Azul that directly.

Luckily for her, he did exactly what she wanted without needing instructions.

His fingers touched her nipple and rolled it softly between them, making it hard and sensitive until Roxanna’s legs trembled in the water.

[He’s such a good learner,] she moaned in her mind. [It feels so, so good... I don’t want him to stop...]

After a while, Roxanna felt something building inside her. She clung desperately to the edge of the pond and thought. [Please... rub my little bean faster.]

As if answering her silent plea, Azul’s fingers suddenly moved faster, firmer, more focused.

"A-Azul!" Roxanna cried out as her toes curled and her thighs clamped together. Her entire body trembled uncontrollably as her orgasm hit her hard.

Her sweet moans echoed softly as her whole body shook violently, and Azul felt something warm and thick gush out of her honeypot.