Winter Wolf - Chapter 3. Part 3

Chapter 3. Part 3

No, there was not. Terrence was the only one who entered her room late at night. He traversed a snowy field in a snowstorm to find her. When she imagined that scene, her heart raced.

“Terrence, did you come into my room at night?”

“I went to put out the washing machine. I knocked, called your name, and you let me in.”

“I don’t recall letting you into my room at night.”

She told Terrence, and he nodded with wide eyes.

“That’s correct. Perhaps you were sleep-talking. You talk so loudly.”

Lysithea’s face heated up suddenly.

“It felt strange. What were you dreaming about? You called my name with a frown on your face. Ah.”

Terrence mentioned it as if recalling it.

“Did you mention having a nightmare last night that you were in a difficult situation?”

“Yes, that’s correct.”

“Did you call my name in your dream?”

No, that’s a different situation.

But Lysithea was unsure of how to explain it. Should she inform him about the Phantom? He didn’t even open the door for her when she was being chased by the Phantom.

While she was thinking, Terence muttered bitterly.

“Hmm. You ignored me, and that shows how little I meant to you. Being ignored is the worst.”

“No, no! It’s not like that… .”

“That’s why you didn’t come to my room in reality or even in your dreams.”

“I tried to go; I tried so many times!”

Lysithea said hastily, glancing back, afraid he would misunderstand and distance himself again.

Terrence greeted her with a mischievous twinkle in his smiling eyes when she turned around.

He made a joke while Lysithea was still calm.

“Lysithea, were you thinking of coming to my room? Why didn’t you try it today? I’m safer than the wolf.”

“I ran away because of a nightmare. I told you this. They will attack me.”

Terrence asked a vague question as she finished speaking, barely making eye contact.

“Are you going to keep having this nightmare?” he asked.

“I don’t know. I don’t want to go through it.”

“Dreams are ultimately a matter of mindset. If you keep feeling afraid about something that happened two months ago, the nightmares will continue. Then something like today could happen again.”

“I won’t run away anymore. The nightmare may be haunting, but I will face it.”

Terrence spoke as Lysithea mumbled with uncertainty.

“Can I help you?”

“yes?”

“You won’t remember that anymore.”

“how… ?”

Is there a trick? Terrence briefly answered her curious look.

“You will use me.”

He whispered as he looked into her eyes.

“If you continue having nightmares because of something that almost happened that day, it’s better to replace it with another memory.”

“Another memory…?”

“Don’t be naive.”

Terrence bowed his head and kissed Lysithea’s shoulder. She was startled by the sudden kiss and tried to pull away.

He gently held her arms and did not let go. shiver to run through her entire body.

“Do you know what we are going to do?”

He looked intensely at her as she trembled. His voice cut through the silence.

“If you don’t feel like it, tell me now. “I have no intention of getting shot to death like anyone else.”

Under his intense look, Lysithea’s heart began to race. She wasn’t sure if she had a valid objection, even though she had the right to object.

If you think rationally, it would have been right to reject his offer. But Lysithea was confused.

Does she really want to resist? He feels good against her skin, and she feels like it doesn’t matter if he comes a little closer.

In that brief moment of hesitation, Terrence suddenly pulled her body closer.

The temptation was too strong to resist. Their lips met softly and gently, as if tapping, and then melted together.

Her cheeks began to heat up from his soft touch and his breath, which was still close. He softly asked, barely touching her lips.

“Will you shoot me now?”

He ran his hands up her sides and under her bra.

Lysithea unconsciously bit her lip but didn’t resist. Despite being unfamiliar with his physical closeness, she surprisingly didn’t feel any disgust or rejection at all.

Lysithea was certain that Terrence was aware of her confusion. She barely opened her mouth.

“Are you doing this for me or just for yourself?”

Terrence smiled softly. It seemed as though she could sense his intention.

“Let’s say, ‘To ensure smooth performance of our contract.’ That way, we’ll both feel at ease.”

He added new contract terms.

“I will ensure that you do not have any nightmares while you are with me. Please do not think about running away.”

“What if you become my nightmare?”

“Do not worry.”

Terrence whispered as he slowly undid her underwear and pulled them down.

“Because it will be a dream you don’t want to wake up from.”

Lysithea felt his touch and closed her eyes tightly.

The devil’s whispers were not sweeter. She was even more confused by his seductive presence right in front of her.

His strong body and delicate touch triggered her instincts and prevented her from refusing. It appeared that she had no intention of rejecting him from the start.

She muttered, appearing confused.

“Terrence, what if I regret it?”

Lysithea hesitated, causing him to feel uneasy. As soon as he kissed her, she instinctively shut her mouth, but it was no use.

He casually slipped his tongue between her lips and explored the soft inside of her mouth. The kiss was deep and passionate, quite different from the formal kisses exchanged with nobles as a customary greeting.

“Tsk… !”

Terrence immediately cupped her face as she gasped and tried to turn her head. He tasted and devoured her tongue and lips to his heart’s content. It was as if he was quenching his thirst.

Lysithea felt as if she was clinging to him because his shoulders and chest were so firm. She had to hang on, pushing away from him.

Terrence wrapped her in the blanket he was wearing and laid her on the floor.

Lysithea lowered her head as if suffocating from his body’s heat. Terrence grabbed her chin and kissed her again. The kiss was gentle, with him softly s*cking and tasting her lips.

The moment their lips finally parted, he whispered.

“Don’t hesitate if you think you’ll regret it. “Because the gun is by your bedside.”

Lysithea caught her breath and looked into Terrence’s excited eyes. His face showed no sign of joking. She wondered what could be driving such passion in him.

However, as soon as the kiss resumed, she became unable to focus on anything else. The kiss, which enveloped her body, rendered her senses numb.

She was unsure of the location of her erogenous zone, but at least her lips seemed to fit. Every time he touched her with his tongue or pressed his lips against hers, an intense pleasure coursed through her body.

“Ah, uhm… .”

She couldn’t help but moan awkwardly. Terrence’s body pressed harder against her every time she twitched and took sharp breaths.

Lysithea’s body was already open wide as he continued to penetrate between her legs. As someone new to everything with a man, she had no choice but to leave everything to him.

When she clumsily hugged his neck and tried to move her legs, Terrence grabbed her ankles and threw them behind his waist.

“I would like to put it in…”

Lysithea was startled by his words. He was smiling as he said them. She couldn’t imagine it in detail until that stage.

“How does it feel? Will it hurt?”

“Wait, is this your first time?”

“Of course, because I wasn’t raped that day.”

Terrence pulled away with an embarrassed expression.

“No, you said you were engaged to Prince Jade.”

“Yes, and why…?”

“Because you have a fiancée officially.”

Lysithea understood his reaction. The prince, a libertine, only touched his prostitutes without even looking at his fiancée, as he should not do before marriage.

Upon learning that this was her first time, Terrence had a moment to think about it. Finally, he let out a deep, patient sigh, which made Lysithea grow impatient.

“What is the matter? Please don’t think it’s my first time.”

“I mean, right now… right now, it’s okay.

Terrence shook his head, then suddenly changed his attitude and buried his lips on the nape of her neck.

“ah… !”

Lysithea felt a tingle in her stomach every time his teeth and tongue brushed against her skin as he slowly traced her neck and collarbone, savoring them.

Terrence, stop. It’s strange here.

“Here?”

“Yes!”

His lips traced along her collarbone, down her armpit, and the side of her br**st, causing her to shudder.

Terrence slowly pulled down her underwear and gently explored her soft br**sts. Lysithea hugged his head as he kissed the area between her br**sts.

“Lysithea, take a moment to listen to yourself. Use it if you don’t want to get hurt.”

“Why, what are you trying to do?”

He supported her body by putting his arm under her back as she hesitated. Lysithea’s br**sts were lifted in front of his face, causing her to feel ashamed and close her eyes. The next moment was truly embarrassing.

She had always thought that only children bit the n*ppl*s at the end of their br**sts.