Under the Oak Tree (Web Novel KR) Chapter 130

Max trembled faintly as she felt Riftan's knee pushing into her skirt. He groaned, gently sucking her wet lips.

“Okay, you can do whatever you want. Please, don't look like that.”

Max choked by a pleading voice.

“Ri-Riftan… y-you got angry all of a sudden.”

“I'm sorry. I won't do that again.”

As if soothing a small animal trembling with fear, Riftan stroked her back constantly with his big hands.

The large, rough palms felt over Max's thin clothes gradually relieved the tension from the body.

Max buried her face in his neck, she could feel a faint shiver running over Riftan's body.

“Maxi…”

“You-your body… is cold. You-you've been outside.”

“I'm just trying to cool my head off for a second…”

As Max touched his chest, Riftan's voice faded like a dying candle. Max blushed as she felt her body touching his thighs harden with excitement. She was worried that she might being too bold, but he didn't seem to hate it, so she rubbed her nose into his chest.

“B-Because you're mad at me?”

“I'm not mad at you. I'm…”

Riftan's voice shook unsteadily. Max hesitated and stroked it over the hem of his clothes. His face hardened with passion.

Max felt a fever rising to the top of her head. The desire to make him more muddle soared. Max tucked her hand under his tunic and swept the slim waist covered with fine muscles. Riftan breathed in as if he had been kicked in the abdomen.

“Maxi…”

Ignoring his voice, Max felt her fingertips in the cracks of his abdomen. She could feel his strong stomach stiffening like a stone. It was fascinating, so she pressed her fingertips to see his reaction, and she held her fingers near his navel. A suppressed groan flowed out of Riftan's mouth.

“Now, do you know what you're doing?”

Max glanced up at his face distorted by desire. Riftan's forehead was deeply wrinkled, and his mouth was tense.

Max raised her head and kissed him slightly at the side of his mouth. Then the Riftan stiffened and deepened the kiss. He groaned at the smoothing touch, as she pulled the hem of his clothes.

Riftan grabbed her hand wandering around his stomach and led it down. The heat in the palm of her hand made his ears red. He gasped breathlessly, pushing his body explicitly against her palm.

“Uh…”

A splitting groan ran a numb feeling behind her ear. Max hesitated and stroked his body. When she brushes her hand on his manliness, Riftan's jaw trembles. The appearance was incredibly fascinating. The man who always drove her crazy is shaking weakly like a wounded animal in her grasp.

“You're in pain…?”

“Yeah… I'm dying”

Riftan hugged her shoulder and murmured something. Max plucked up her courage and untied his waistband. Unstable breathing poured over his shoulder, but there was no sign pf Riftan dissuading. After hesitation, Max moved her hand as carefully as he did when he touched her. It was so smooth and hot that she couldn't think of it as a place that bothered her so viciously.

“Max, Maxi…”

Riftan shivered and held her shoulders tightly. Max looked at his face, blurred with enthusiasm. She could feel his body wriggling strangely with longing and breathing hot. Her eyes tingled because of the thought that she had come too far to handle. When she was just thinking at what else she could do, he gave her a rush.

“Maxi… just a little bit more….”

“Oh, what should I do….”

Riftan pressed his forehead against the back of his hand like a dizzy person in front of her, and pulled her hands down to his manliness, completely surrounding it.

“…slowly up and down… Uh… Yeah…Well, like that… Hhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Riftan's face was completely red with excitement. Looking at his black eyes moistened by the heat, Max slowly touched his body. Her heart beat is painfully fast. Max's body wriggling underneath the rolled-up clothes, red cheeks, intermittent trembling breaths…It was all too shallow and fascinating to handle.

Max forgot her shame and kissed him on his neck and moved her hand a little faster. As if he had reached the limit of his patience after short breaths, she hurriedly removed her hands and settled between his legs.

Max willingly opened herself up for him. At once, Riftan rolled up to his waist and his body pushed heavily in.

“Uh…”

I felt a thin shiver in contact with the body. Max exhaled an overwhelming breath. The heavy weight made it hard to breathe. Perhaps she felt that she was not prepared enough, but he slowly moved backwards.

Max is relieved from the pressure, but for a moment, his body moves back in. Max held his arm tightly and her thighs trembled. It's hot, as if hugging a ball of fire.

“Ri, Riftan….”

The muscles around his eyes were shaking. The sweat drops on the forehead, down to his long eyelashes. A man who ran up the stairs without sweating a drop, and a man who did not lose his breath even after running on a horse without resting on a long road, is in this state because of her. A strange sense of satisfaction, which can be called evil, swelled inside her. From time to time, the wicked woman who wakes up from her inner self that greedily pokes her violently.

Max pulled her body close with tears. Then he starts to move violently, pressing her whole body with a sound of affliction. The pleasure is melting her. Max scratched his slippery back with her fingertips with a slight groan. Sweaty clothes cling unpleasantly to the skin, and the body in contact shakes viciously like a drum. She seemed to have a terrible fever.

She wiggled her back to get a more intense sense. Riftan was almost half out of his mind, more than Max. It was unbearably good. Max likes when he's muddled, it is good to fret. With a vicious need rising through her throat, she bit him on the shoulder. Riftan trembled and pulled her neck to take a fierce grip on her lips. It was a kiss as if Riftan was anxious to eat it.

“Maxi…”

Max gasped, rubbing her tongue roughly against him. Thick beads of sweat gather between the folded eyebrows. Max couldn't understand the traces of anguish on his face. Max is the one who's nervous, but why do Riftan look like that as if he is sad. She's afraid that he might turn cold one day.

“How much crazier do you think you're going to make me…”

Riftan mumbled resentfully and thrust deep enough to hurt. He fills her stomach like he doesn't get enough even though she's thoroughly full. Max could no longer understand what he said. Only the sharp pleasure of thrusting the inside flows through her brain. Max clasped her toes and wrapped her legs around his waist.

Riftan shakes his body and intertwines their wet tongue. Max felt a faint taste of blood in her mouth, but she didn't care. Max closed her eyes dimly.

***

Max felt her thighs opened and something cool came between her legs. Max flinched and opened her eyes, gave a trembling sigh when she saw his masculine face showing a clear outline even in the dark. Riftan was wiping her off with a wet towel. The sensation of cooling the skin gave her a languid groan.

“It's still dawn. Don't get up.”

He gently wiped the water out with a dry cloth and covered her back with a blanket. Only then did she realize that he was well prepared to go out. He swept her hair from her forehead. Max looked up at him with a look of still languidness. Riftan had a grave face as always, as if nothing had happened. The appearance felt mysterious that Riftan seems so intact even after such intense experience. Unnervingly anxious, she hurriedly pulled herself up.

“I-I must get up, too…”

“I'm telling you to sleep more.”

With a rather coercive voice, she looked up at him with an uneasy look. Riftan had a bitter smile around his mouth.

“I said you can do whatever you wanted. Don't make that face.”

“b-but….”

“I don't understand why you're trying to learn magic for nothing, but…”

Max shrugged her shoulders with a rather dry voice. He didn't seem to be taking what she said that she wanted to be helpful. Riftan continued calmly, tying the straps of his boots tightly.

“It wouldn't hurt to learn a defense spell. Of course, you'll never make a situation where you must use it yourself.”

“I, I….”

Max was about to say that she wasn't trying to protect herself, she was trying to learn magic because she wanted to help Riftan.

Max feels she didn't have any credibility at all. In a way, it was natural that Riftan did not expect her to be a good wizard and be a reliable helper. He's only seen her trembling with fear.

Max nodded, trying to hide her disappointment at his appearance as if he were soothing a child in a group. It is fortunate that the permission has been given. Obviously, if she builds up her skills and shows her dignity, Riftan will change his attitude. She has no choice but to try it for now. Max comforted herself like that and uttered in a calm voice.

“Uh, for the permission… ththank you.”

Riftan had a subtle look on his face, neither smiling nor frowning, and kissed her on the forehead and got up.

“If Ruth tries to involve you in a strange experiment, tell him immediately.”

“I-I'll be fine. I- I guess I'll tell him… 'be serious, teach me'”

The words she tried to reassure him somehow made Riftan smile. Max was nervous, wondering if she made another slip of the tongue. However, Riftan opened the door without saying anything and left.

Max lay on the bed and listened quietly to Riftan's distant footsteps. The window was dimly lit by the blue light of dawn. Looking at it for a moment, she sighed and covered the sheet to the top of her head.

A strange feeling of exhaustion came upon her. She closed her tired eyes.

Chapter end