Chapter 9
“Ack…!”
The painful groan was swallowed by Rogerick’s mouth.
It was as if he were forcing his way in and stretching her insides where there had been no path before. It was natural that the stinging pain brought on a surge of annoyance.
Cecilia frowned fiercely in annoyance and grabbed his bare back. There was nothing to grip, only red marks being scraped across his skin by her fingernails.
“Just endure it a little, a little longer, and you’ll be fine. Truly….”
Rogerick was definitely a bastard who wouldn’t be satisfied unless he had everything his way, while pretending to be gentle.
‘That brazen jerk….’
Cecilia deliberately dug her nails in harder. She wanted to strike him, but she didn’t have the strength. Her legs and arms hadn’t been able to muster any strength since before.
Taking advantage of the moment, Rogerick, who had his c**k tightly lodged inside her, slowly began to move his hips.
“Mmmph…….”
“Don’t cry, Cecil, don’t cry…….”
If your c**k wasn’t lodged in me, there’d be no reason to cry.
Cecilia gritted her teeth, letting out natural tears. Rogerick kept caressing her neck. As he slowly stimulated her insides, the pain receded, and pleasure gradually filled the void.
“Aahng~”
When an involuntary nasal sound escaped, Rogerick’s eyes changed.
With a sudden, powerful thrust of his hips, Cecilia held her breath. Rogerick repeated the movement without taking his eyes off Cecilia’s face.
“Haa~nnghk… Ahht!”
Her breath hitched with every thrust. The stimulation began to strike her like lightning. Cecilia subconsciously lifted her hips. Her body might not know this act well, but her mind did.
She was craving pleasure. She was impatient because climax was so close. Cecilia instinctively wrapped her arms around Rogerick’s neck. Rogerick lifted Cecilia up and sat her on top of him. He began to thrust even more roughly.
“Ughh~!”
With the change in position, he penetrated even deeper. It felt like stars were exploding inside her body.
“Ah~~!”
With a high-pitched cry, Cecilia writhed at the electric sensation rising from her toes. She even felt dizzy, as if her body were floating in the air.
In her wavering vision, the closed door seemed to move for a moment. A gap in the door opened. She thought she made eye contact with someone.
“Wait… just a moment…!”
But Rogerick didn’t seem to hear her. He rotated his hips slowly, seeming to offer a brief rest, then drove up with a slow but violent thrust.
“…Ahhngh!”
Cecilia squeezed her eyes shut. Her body, having already reached climax once, was excessively sensitive.
‘The d~door…….’
She needed to say that some perverted bastard seemed to be peeking inside.
Fighting against the sensation that seemed to be blowing her rationality away, she finally managed to open her eyes. The door was closed.
Was it just a delusion? There was no time to ponder.
“Ahhgh, Mhmm-Hahhk!”
“Ha~ah… Cecil, Cecilia.”
He was ramming into her so hard her lower body was numb. Cecilia clung tightly to Rogerick’s neck, shaking wildly.
The pleasure was too much. She scratched wildly at Rogerick’s back, but he didn’t stop.
“Ahheuuu! W~wait, just a moment…!”
“Hngh… Haa~ngghh…!!♡”
Instead, he powerfully embraced Cecilia’s slender body and came inside her. Cecilia also convulsed as she reached her second climax simultaneously.
She felt the man’s c*m squirming inside her. All her strength drained away. Cecilia closed her eyes, feeling her body being laid back down. The lingering sensation of climax was tracing her entire body.
“Cecilia…….”
Tears flowed involuntarily. She felt Rogerick kissing her eyelids. With that gentle touch as the last sensation, Cecilia’s consciousness faded.
***
Juyeon, who had been heavily smoking a cigarette, suddenly pulled it out of her mouth and looked at it.
‘Something is…….’
She felt this wasn’t the situation to be in.
But before she could delve deeper into her memories, a man’s voice was heard.
“Are you going to kill me now, too?”
Juyeon looked up at the man in mourning clothes who had stopped in front of her. Since he was already tall, Juyeon, who was squatting, had to crane her neck to look up at him.
Seeing that unpleasant face, any sense of disconnect completely vanished.
“Is that your wish?”
Juyeon gave a small laugh. The man’s expression didn’t change.
Jo Yun-soo, the man who had lost his father today.
His father was the boss of the organization that controlled Korea from the shadows, and the main culprit who had dragged Juyeon’s life into the mud.
Perhaps it was because he had lost his last remaining family member. Jo Yun-soo, who always wore a stiff, slicked-back, gelled hairdo and a sharp suit, looked disheveled.
The armband indicating his status as the chief mourner was crooked, and his shirt buttons were loosely undone. His fringe covered most of his forehead.
Furthermore, his eyes, red and swollen from tears, were full of resentment. She wondered if the man, who was always so arrogant, could even make such an expression.
Seeing him like this, his usually sharp features seemed a little softer, which felt strange.
“Now that you’ve killed my father, are you finally relieved?”
“Maybe.”
“What are you going to do next?”
“You? Aren’t you going to take revenge on me?”
Juyeon flicked away her cigarette and stood up. She ground the half-extinguished butt under her heel and smiled.
“For an exalted prosecutor like you, crushing a woman like me wouldn’t be difficult, I’d imagine.”
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