Chapter 117
“Ugh…….”
Eir let out a short moan.
Something crucial was about to break. It wasn’t shame or the sensation of losing control of her body—it was the ominous premonition that once she and Rubel became one, there would be no turning back.
“L-Lord Rubel… C-calm down a little…….”
But just then, his massive pxnis slid upward through her soaked folds. The bizarre sensation flipped her mind upside down, and Eir’s body went limp again as if collapsing.
“Ahhk!”
A wet squelch echoed through the small bedroom as she felt herself being stretched open from below. Rubel roughly grabbed her waist—preventing escape—and used his fingers to confirm the hole before pushing himself in.
“Aah… i-it hurts…….”
Eir pleaded desperately. The trickle of fluid that had leaked out seemed insignificant compared to the flesh pushing in, as though it was tearing through.
Her moans carried traces of pain. Pinned facedown with her hips raised, unable to move an inch, she thought she might die like this.
But Rubel seemed just as close to death. The same organ that had spilled cxm from mere strokes was now being tightly clenched—how could he endure it?
Though he knew he should control his strength, his grip on her hips turned white-knuckled, his jaw clenched so hard the muscles bulged.
Unable to hold back any longer, he bent down and bit the nape of her neck.
No room for words, no room for moans. Her mind went blank, flooded only with intense pleasure. Would dying like this really be so bad?
Dazed by the thought, he pushed deeper into her tight heat.
“Ah……!”
A moan mixed equally with pain and pleasure spilled from Eir’s lips. Rubel covered her clenched fist with his own hand and gently licked the bite mark he’d left.
The feeling of her tight walls gripping him was indescribable. Even as her body tried to reject him, each involuntary clench made him want to kiss her from head to toe—overflowing with affection.
The penetration took agonizingly long.
“Nngh.”
At first, Eir tried to escape, but she soon realized it was futile. She focused on accepting him—releasing held breaths, relaxing her lower body.
Just like when she’d instinctively protected herself after being stabbed by Rubel’s blade.
Come to think of it, then and now—it was all Rubel.
To think she’d end up pinned beneath someone who only hurt her like this… The injustice made her lips tremble.
“Ha~ah…….”
Meanwhile, below, the thick intrusion pressed deeper—slow but relentless.
The strange, painful sensation made her grit her teeth and endure. Then, as his dxck thrust inward, it brushed against a particular spot—and Eir’s hips jerked uncontrollably.
“Nngh!”
“Ha~ah…….”
Eir’s soft moan and Rubel’s long sigh intertwined naturally. Rubel lifted his upper body from where it had been covering hers and shifted his thighs. Raising his hips allowed him to sink even deeper.
Her inner walls felt so unbearably good that violent urges flashed through his mind—the desire to ruin her completely.
Be gentle. Don’t hurt her.
He repeated it mentally, but the slow, arduous penetration was driving him mad. He wondered if others struggled this much with just one thrust, or if it was just him—bringing a wave of self-loathing.
‘Fxck, why is this taking so long?’
It didn’t seem like others had this problem. Was his shape abnormal? Was Eir unable to take him because of it? The worry gnawed at him.
I’ll make sure she never lays eyes on another man’s cxck. She won’t even have the chance to compare.
With that thought, he pushed in slowly. Sweat beaded on his back, dizziness creeping in until he could no longer hold back.
Finally, Rubel thrust forward in one decisive motion—piercing through completely.
“Hngk!”
Eir’s body jolted violently. Rubel savored the moment of union, kissing her trembling back. She seemed to be crying—soft sobs shaking her frame.
“Does it hurt?”
He lowered his voice to a whisper, lips brushing her ear. Eir nodded, but the foreign sensation filling her was so overwhelming she could only whimper, unable to move.
“But what can I do?”
Thud. His hand settled atop her head. Goosebumps rose like a cold wind down her back, carrying the same terrifying thrill as teetering on a cliff’s edge.
“I’m at my limit right now.”
Perhaps because their bodies were joined, his words seemed to resonate inside her too.
Eir grimaced at the restless fluttering deep within and clenched her fists. If she could feel it this clearly, surely Rubel could too—the thought burned with humiliation.
Then hurry up and finish already!
She meant to say it angrily, but the moment she opened her mouth—
“Ah~ Nghh!”
His thick cxck slid out abruptly, scraping her inner walls on its way.
“Mm, Ha~ah!”
Then, just as quickly, he thrust back in along the same path. There was no time to question why or what it meant—the motion repeated relentlessly.
The slickness dripping from below had all been for this. Slap-slap—their flesh met audibly. Each thrust was so powerful it nearly pushed Eir’s body forward.
Rubel braced one hand beside her head, caging her in place like a prison while his hips never stopped moving.
“Ooh! Nngh! Hahh……!”
Moans burst from Eir with every drive. Each time his cxck pulled out only to slam back in, pleasure shot up her spine, ringing through her skull.
She’d never experienced anything this intense in her life. Rubel’s hips pistoned relentlessly, the wooden bedframe banging against the wall with each motion.
The room filled with lewd, wet sounds of flesh meeting flesh and the creaking of furniture.
“Aahhhn~!!”
Even when Eir convulsed through a prolonged o****m, his pace never slowed. Slap-slap—the rhythm grew fiercer, as if trying to split her in half, until suddenly his body tensed.
With one final, deep thrust, he buried himself to the hilt.
A warm flood spread inside her.
Overwhelmed by unrelenting pleasure, Eir trembled violently, unable to control the chaos wracking her body. Sobbing openly now, she let out a broken wail.
Rubel, still buried in her dripping heat, collapsed onto her back.
“Why are you crying so much?”
No answer came—only continued tears. Licking her cheek, Rubel longed to see her face properly, to meet her eyes.
An odd urge gripped him—to lick her from head to toe, suck her into his mouth, and swallow her whole.
“I asked why you’re crying.”
“Y-you……!”
Eir gasped between ragged breaths.
This is your fault, you lunatic.
Though the words never left her lips, Rubel felt them through her trembling body. Lighter and more refreshed than ever, he floated in post-orgasmic haze before finally pulling out.
Thick, white cxm gushed from her spread thighs.
As Rubel watched the sight, his half-soft dxck began stirring again. And then—a realization struck him.
“Ah… So this is how babies are made?”
“Y-you’re actually insane……!”
Eir panted, aghast.
Unfazed, Rubel voiced his epiphany aloud:
“My fluids are spilling out of your body. Seeing that… makes me want to put back in what came out. I guess this is the reproduction instinct.”
Covering her ears as if to block the obscenity, Eir shrieked.
“That’s not how it works!”
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