Chapter 32
A sticky liquid flowed from the long, hard flesh and soaked Leticia’s foot. Starting from her heel, it passed her Achilles tendon and stopped at her ankle. Even without looking back, she knew exactly what it was.
“What… what do you think you’re doing, Vallon?! Let go of me!”
“Haa…”
Vallon’s hot breath made Leticia feel nauseous. His shameless actions were terrifying. This moment felt eerily similar to the one in her dream, where the red-eyed shadow monster had dragged her by the ankle.
The resemblance between this situation and the dream, including the red eyes, made her realize that it hadn’t been born of guilt. It was a premonition, a warning.
“How does it feel? My cxck. It would feel good inside your pxssy, wouldn’t it?”
“Stop… stop saying such disgusting things!”
Leticia’s face was the only one turning red in this situation. Despite exposing his indecent body and sitting with his legs spread wide, Vallon acted as if what he was doing was completely natural.
Even in the dim light, where the exact shape and color of his body weren’t clear, the massive outline of what was between her feet was unmistakable.
The more Leticia struggled, the more firmly Vallon gripped her ankle and rubbed himself against her foot.
“Heh… disgusting? But you’re already soaked.”
It was an obvious taunt.
Vallon’s gaze fixated on the inside of her skirt. As he raised his foot, her skirt was lifted, sliding up over her knees and up to her waist.
Leticia had forgotten for a moment in this insane situation that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. The space between her legs was bare.
“Ah, no!”
“Did you take them off on purpose?”
Vallon pressed his big toe against her wet entrance, the heat radiating from her.
“Ugh… Vallon, stop playing around!”
It was an unbelievably sick joke.
Why was he doing this to someone who had only tried to help him? Leticia tried to close her knees, but Vallon pinned them down with his foot, pressing her knees hard against the floor.
The pain from the pressure on the hard floor made her legs weaken, and her legs involuntarily spread apart.
“Agh! It hurts!!”
“Heh…”
Vallon didn’t stop.
Amused by her reaction, he lifted her ankle higher, forcing her legs wider apart. The obscene squelching sound of her flesh separating echoed as the fluids pooled inside her spilled out.
Vallon’s large foot slid snake-like into her g***n, using his toes to pry open her folds. His foot explored her intimately, the sight of him using his foot to violate her in such a degrading way made Leticia feel utterly humiliated.
“Ah, this is turning me on.”
The exposure of her most private area made Leticia want to die of shame. She decided to plead with him instead of getting angry, hoping to avoid whatever was coming next.
“Vallon, please… this isn’t right, okay?”
“You reek of lust, Leticia. My cxck wouldn’t stand up if you didn’t want this. So this is your fault, isn’t it?”
“No, please, stop saying things like that!”
Leticia covered her ears with both hands. She couldn’t bear to hear such filth.
Vallon watched her closely, his gaze calculating as he observed her trembling like a cornered rabbit. The sight of her pxssy laid bare in front of him was mesmerizing.
It was the first time he’d seen a woman’s body up close like this. The way her small hole twitched made him salivate. What would it taste like? The desire to bury himself inside her overwhelmed him.
“Leticia, can I eat you out?”
His tone was suddenly much gentler than it had been, almost as if he were asking for permission. But after everything that had happened, Leticia knew that refusing him would only make things worse.
She wanted to pretend she hadn’t heard him.
As she shook her head in denial, she felt the shadow approach her slowly. Startled, she opened her eyes.
Vallon, who had been sitting on the sofa moments ago, was now towering over her.
“W-What are you doing?”
“You’re dripping. I thought I’d help clean it up.”
How long was this madness going to continue? His nonsensical words were making her sick. Why did she have to be in this situation with him at all?
Not long ago, they had been strangers. Now, she deeply regretted ever trying to help him.
If she could just escape this room…
That’s all she needed. Then she could ask for help.
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