Book 8: Chapter 30
“Luna…”
Luna leaned in toward me, gently touched my cheek and tenderly apologised, “Sorry, Your Majesty…”
Maybe it was because we were always together that Luna started having more and more mana, leading to her looking sexier on the full-moon night. Full-moon nights are when elves are at their peak so naturally, they’re at their most beautiful, as well.
“Mm… Luna…”
“There is nobody else, Your Majesty… It is fine, Your Majesty. Nobody is around. Nobody is around. Let us do it again as we did in the desert, Your Majesty.”
A fragrance went down into my lungs. Luna’s passionate kiss blocked all of my senses. Her fragrance entered my mouth and rushed to my organs comparably to a heatwave. Her misty eyes contained her passionate love for me. It was as though her entire body was a red loving heart. Her hands swam across every inch of my skin.
I became aroused by her attack from all sides. I, too, am an elf. When I am in the most pain on full-moon nights, it should be when Luna is most aroused. Luna’s tongue was in my mouth desperately sucking my saliva out while exchanging her saliva with mine. I couldn’t breathe anymore, but my mouth was filled with Luna’s sweet breath. I tightly hugged Luna and rubbed her body as if I wanted to roll her up and eat her. There was no love in the moment.
‘The rationality of elves is weakest under the moonlight. Our ancestors’ blessings need to surpass our habits we have formed by far, after all. That characteristic is precisely what allowed elves to continue to prosper until now. Elves are supposed to be by their loved one’s side on full-moon nights. I, however, wasn’t by my lovers’ sides right now. Lucia isn’t here. And even if she was, I can’t go down on Lucia so I’ve only got Luna.’
‘However, we don’t have any love between us. It’s just our instinctive urges driving us.’