Chapter 116
Dante shook the object in his hand playfully for Hansel to see.
“A toy.”
Hansel’s face flushed crimson. She couldn’t even muster the innocence to ask, “What kind of toy is that?” because she knew far too well what it’s for. The unexpected turn of events had her completely caught off guard.
Dante, you… after all that reading of Madame Virginia’s book, where did you even learn something like this? This perverted, cheeky, and ridiculously clever man…
Dante brought the toy close to his g***n, demonstrating it.
“It’s a bit smaller than mine.”
“…..”
It was still a size that would leave most men sulking, but Hansel, knowing Dante’s true dimensions, could only nod quietly in agreement.
“You’re planning to use that first to stretch me…?”
“Yeah.”
Dante brushed the blunt tip of the toy against Hansel’s already sensitive mound. The texture, soft yet firm, mimicked the feel of a real c**k. Hansel clenched her b******s in anticipation of the subtle stimulation.
As Dante slid off Hansel’s underwear, he whispered softly,
“May I use it?”
Hansel’s chest heaved, her lips parting slightly as if she wanted to respond but couldn’t find the words. Finally, she looked away, mumbling under her breath.
“Do what you want…”
A sly grin tugged at the corners of Dante’s lips. He now knew that when Hansel said such things, it meant she was ready to surrender completely to him.
No sooner had she spoken than Dante slid her underwear down in one smooth motion. A string of slick arousal clung to the fabric, glistening in the light.
“Ah!”
Suddenly, both of Hansel’s hands were pulled upward into the air. Another toy appeared out of nowhere, resembling a cord but functioning like handcuffs.
Hansel squirmed in surprise, her body wriggling slightly.
“What is this? You didn’t say there were two toys!”
“You said I could do whatever I wanted.”
“Well, I did, but still…”
Before she could protest further, Hansel found her hands suspended mid-air, her body positioned so that her chest and intimate areas were fully exposed as she crouched.
Feeling self-conscious about the indecent posture, Hansel tried twisting her hips to adjust. However, Dante firmly held her legs in place, spreading them further.
“Stay still so I can use it properly.”
Whether he used magic or some other method, Hansel’s legs refused to close no matter how hard she tried.
Dante’s gaze dropped to her soaked, glistening entrance.
“You must be feeling really good. You’re already dripping everywhere.”
Hansel was always more honest below than above. The anticipation had her leaking so much that her perineum and inner thighs were completely drenched.
“D-Don’t just stare….”
Flustered and parched with need, she whimpered, her voice tinged with impatience. Dante exhaled a slow, heated breath.
When the toy’s rounded tip pressed against her swollen folds, Hansel’s eyes flew open wide.
Buzz.
The toy began vibrating on its own.
“Ah! Hiieek! W-What is this? It’s so weird!”
“You like it when I rub here.”
Dante dragged the vibrating toy along her folds, then placed the tip directly on her sensitive c**t.
Hansel’s vision flashed white as the foreign sensation overwhelmed her. Though it lacked the warmth of skin, the relentless vibration was intense and unfamiliar.
The merciless stimulation rapidly escalated her sensitivity to the brink, leaving her writhing and crying out in pleasure.
“Ah! Hah! Nnngh! Dante, this—this is too much!”
Each time her hips retreated instinctively from the intense sensations, Dante would follow her movements, determined. Her twisting caused her heavy b*****s to sway side to side, spilling milk in streaks.
The sight was enough to make Dante furrow his perfectly sculpted brows and let out a deep sigh.
“You’re so beautiful.”
“Ahh, ngh… W-Wait, wait!”
“Hansel, you’re so beautiful. So beautiful.”
He lowered his head, pressing fervent kisses to her hypersensitive chest.
Licking up the milk that had spilled, Dante moved the toy back down. The vibrations at her entrance sent Hansel gasping for air.
And soon, the toy, designed purely for pleasure, pushed into her depths in one smooth motion. Hansel threw her head back, letting out a sharp cry.
Even though the toy was smaller than Dante’s, and Hansel was fully prepared to take it, it was still a challenge.
Unlike Dante’s gentle rhythm, the vibrating invader pulsed and jerked erratically inside her, making her thighs tremble uncontrollably.
It felt as though a living entity had been pushed into her. The unrelenting pressure against her walls made tears stream down her cheeks.
“Ah! Ngh! Hah, Dante, Dante, ah, ah!”
Before she could recover, another toy floated into view. This time it resembled the restraints binding her wrists. The looped cord coiled around her chest, firmly grasping her b*****s.
The sudden constriction made Hansel’s breath hitch as the vibrations and sensations overwhelmed her completely.
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