I’ll Be The Warrior’s Mother
I’ll Be The Warrior’s Mother - Chapter 276

“Yes!”

A strong jolt went through her waist.

The sharp hissing sound soon transformed into intermittent, faint moans.

The dizzying sensation that started from her lower abdomen raced up her spine, enveloping her entire body.

A powerful stimulus that whitened her mind lifted Yelena to the skies and then slowly plummeted her back to the ground.

“Hah… hah…”

Yelena’s chest heaved greatly.

While Yelena was catching her breath, exhausted, Kaywhin turned his head and kissed her left thigh.

He then moved up slightly, kissing her flat lower abdomen.

Every time his soft lips left a mark and his breath followed, her body felt ticklish and shivered.

Shoulders slightly hunched, Yelena let out a languid sigh.

She slid her fingers through Kaywhin’s soft black hair.

Soon after, Kaywhin fully rose and engulfed Yelena’s lips.

With eyes closed, as Yelena continued the kiss, she suddenly placed her empty hand on Kaywhin’s chest.

She felt the warm thumping heartbeat beneath the tightly packed muscles.

She moved her hand pressed against his chest slightly. She felt the sensation of his firm body twitching.

Suddenly, a peculiar urge overtook Yelena.

“Wait…”

“Yelena?”

Yelena, pulling away from the kiss, pushed the puzzled-looking Kaywhin.

She then toppled him onto the bed and climbed on top of him.

“Stay still for a moment.”

Tightening her thighs around her husband’s waist, Yelena reached out.

Her delicate and slender hand made contact with the man’s bare upper body.

Her fingertips brushed past the masculine Adam’s apple, the thick vein, and caressed the hard collarbone.

Then, without hesitation, it moved further down.

She felt his chest and traced each distinct abdominal muscle.

When she scratched him with her nails, a soft moan escaped from her husband.

Yelena looked down with a flushed face.

‘This is fun.’

Suddenly desiring to touch her husband’s body led her to impulsively explore, and the sensation was more peculiar and addictive than she thought.

Especially when her touch elicited a reaction from her husband, she felt a sense of pride.

“Yelena…”

Kaywhin’s large hand wrapped around Ilena’s waist.

Is he trying to stop her?

Or encouraging her?

Judging by his awkwardly distorted eyes and the tension in his grip, it seemed like he wanted her to stop.

However, the problem was his voice.

The low, husky call of her name.

Hearing that voice made her not want to stop, but rather intensified her desire.

Yelena looked straight at her husband before lowering her head.

“…!”

Starting from his neck, just as Kaywhin did to her, she slowly moved downwards, pressing her lips along the way.

“My lady, wait-”

She pressed her lips on the smooth skin, extending her tongue to taste him, as if savoring a sweet dessert.

Every time she did, his massive frame shuddered noticeably.

The muscles that were tightly packed like armor tensed up.

Yelena’s inner thighs tightened. She felt strange.

Touching with her hand felt different than using her lips.

Her husband’s skin was hot, feeling as if the heat was being transferred to her.

Yelena fidgeted and moved down, bringing her lips just below his navel.

Then, Kaywhin, with a sense of urgency, grabbed Yelena’s shoulders, pushed her off, and sat up abruptly.

“That’s enough…”

“…”

“Enough now, let me take over. Wife.”

His breath was rapid between his words.

Yelena sneaked a peek down.

If she was to mimic everything her husband had done to her, there was more to be done.

However, she had a feeling that he wouldn’t let her continue.

Resignedly shaking off her disappointment, Yelena nodded towards Kayhwin.

With her permission, Kaywhin immediately toppled her over, his muscular arms cradling her slender form.

Soon, a burning passion engulfed Yelena.

“Ah…!”

A tingling sensation spread to her toes and the overwhelming feeling of losing control.

No matter how many times she experienced it, it never felt familiar.

Yelena tightly shut her eyes and clung to Kaywhin’s firm, hot body.

Exhausted, Yelena lay back on the bed.

As Kaywhin tidied up Yelena’s sweat-drenched hair, he suddenly noticed tiny goosebumps rising on her petite, rounded shoulders.

He pulled the sheet up, meticulously covering Yelena up to just below her neck. When Yelena looked at Kaywhin with a puzzled expression, he opened his mouth.

“Aren’t you cold?”

“I’m not cold.”

“But there are goosebumps on your shoulders…”

“Oh, that’s not because I’m cold. It’s for another reason.”

For instance, the tingling sensation from earlier was still lingering, and her skin was still sensitive. Especially when her husband brushed her hair with his ticklish touch. Should she explain this in detail or not?

Pondering over it, Yelena began to speak, “Oh.”

Then something suddenly occurred to her.

“You asked me in your office today if there were any changes to my body after ‘that day’. I didn’t think of it then, but after your question about being cold, it came to my mind. I’m less affected by the cold than before.”

“The cold?”

Yelena nodded as she tried to recall. The day the stain on her husband’s face disappeared. The day after they spent their first night together and finally stepped out of the bedroom.