Chapter 52
Her limbs bound helplessly, Rosen began to gasp for breath as she felt the quickly heating erogenous zones.
Her body, now highly sensitive, twisted involuntarily in response to the heated sensations. Ignoring her desperate movements, Iscarion rubbed the remaining cream onto her delicate perineum. He didn’t miss the tender pink a**s with its slight wrinkles either.
Only after thoroughly applying the aphrodisiac cream to her taut nxxples and areolas, her concave underarms, and her navel, did Iscarion finally step back.
The special cream, designed to induce a strong aphrodisiac effect, was colorless, odorless, and had a transparent texture, making it invisible from the outside. However, once absorbed through her inner walls, it didn’t take even a sip of tea’s worth of time to incite a burning sensation throughout her entire body.
The cream was especially potent in areas like her nxxples, folds, and clxxxris, causing Rosen’s pale skin to flush pink with heat.
“Mm, ah, ah! Haa… ah, ugh!”
The slightest touch sent her teetering on the edge of climax, a mind-numbing stimulation that made Rosen writhe desperately. Her entire body was engulfed in an incessant heat.
She wanted to cross her legs, but with her limbs bound and spread on the bed, she couldn’t. The overwhelming pleasure that warmed her body without allowing her to reach climax left a round wet spot under her bxttxcks, as if she had urinated.
Despite the desperate state just before reaching the peak, she couldn’t achieve release, leaving her in an agonizing state that persisted for a long time. Her soft, fair body panted with unfulfilled desire.
“Ah, hhnngh! Brother, please! Please, ahhhn…”
Iscarion remained silent, merely watching Rosen’s struggles with her torment. He finally freed her hands after her face became streaked with tears. Trembling, she reached between her legs. Her burning entrance quivered with just the touch of her fingers.
Iscarion continued to watch, and despite the shame overwhelming her, her body was on the verge of bursting from the intense stimulation. Without even touching, her bright red nxxples stood e***t. Unable to bear it any longer, Rosen started to touch herself, crying from the shame of her first mxstxrbxtion.
“Hiic, no, ah, hngh! Don’t look, mngh…”
She spread her swollen folds and pressed her clxxxris, poking inside herself just as he had done. The slick inner walls felt strange, despite being her own body.
But her short, slender fingers couldn’t adequately relieve her body, which was inflamed by the aphrodisiac cream. While it provided some relief compared to being tied up and untouched, it wasn’t enough, and soon she was back in the same desperate state.
She needed his familiar, skillful hands to touch her embarrassing places. She wished for something much thicker and longer than her fingers to thrust inside her…
The excruciating sensation of teetering on the edge without reaching climax became torture. Overwhelmed by the intense sensation, Rosen tearfully pleaded with him.
“Brother, please… do it…”
“Rosen, when you ask, do it properly. Where do you want me to do what?”
“Mm, I can’t… ah! Put it in, ah! Ugh…”
“Spread your pxssy with your hands and say it again.”
“Hiic, ah… My pxssy… Brother, your cxck… Please put it in.”
“Good.”
As she tearfully completed the humiliating sentence, he nodded and immediately thrust his e***t member inside her. He was treating her completely like a toy. Despite all the things she had endured in this place, she had held on to a sliver of hope, but now she realized how foolish that was.
She looked up at him with eyes full of resentment, unable to utter a word due to the relentless moans escaping her lips.
“Don’t look at me like that, Rosen.”
His voice was low, filled with anguish. Strangely, his low tone sounded wounded. Not wanting to see her face, he untied her legs, turned her around, and there was a sense of unknown sorrow in his movements. But before she could ponder the reason, his massive erxctixn penetrated her from behind.
“Ah, ah, mm! Haangh! Ahh!”
Her sensitive nxxples rubbed against the sheets, and the areas inflamed by the aphrodisiac burned with heat. The penetration felt deeper due to the prone position, making Rosen twist her hips and moan with pleasure. Through the uncovered window, she could see the tree she had once planted with Iscarion.
“Rosie. They say if you plant a tree and make a wish, it will come true someday. Tell me what you wish for.”
“Okay, Brother!”
Back then, she had prayed to become a graceful lady who could stand by his side. But looking at her current self, this wasn’t what she had wished for… Ah, hnngh! At that moment, he lifted her hips and thrust deeply inside, overwhelming her with pleasure. She could do nothing but cry out in self-loathing.
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