Chapter 1
Prologue
The bedroom, still brightly lit by the lamp, clearly revealed their outlines. Without a single word, the three of them were absorbed in the act for a while, their tangled forms messy and coiled together like a knot of snakes.
Elaria gulped down the long, thick shaft that filled her mouth, choking as if her breath would give out. Each time the pillar, far larger than she had ever thought she could take to the end, struck her uvula and scraped her palate, her lower body tightened on its own.
“Huu.”
At that moment, a hot breath fell over her lower abdomen. At the same time, the grip at her waist grew harsher. The thick shaft already occupying her insides jerked, asserting its presence.
She was completely blocked from above and below, and she couldn’t regain her senses. Acting on instinct, Elaria raised her fingertips and scratched at the firm thigh that appeared upside down before her eyes. Reflexive tears slid down her temples and dampened her hair.
With her neck resting against the edge of the bed and the crown of her head facing downward, her face gradually flushed red. By the time the whites of her eyes were nearly visible beneath her slowly blinking lids, the veined shaft slipped out from between her lips, which had been stretched to their limit.
“Cough…”
Saliva and bodily fluids mixed in her mouth and ran down her cheeks. Elaria hurriedly drew in the oxygen she had been lacking. As she gasped roughly, going ‘Hua, huff…’, a pair of large hands seized her face tightly.
“Elaria.”
Her vision was blurred from excessive pleasure, but at the sound of her name, not a pet name, being called after a long time, she forced her gaze to focus. As clarity returned, the face before her came into clear view. The man, whose red eyes shone sharply, was her first love, her first lover, and now her husband, Lucian.
Unlike his usual expressionless demeanor, he added in a smoothly curved voice. There was a clear trace of emotion, almost like he was moved.
“Only now have you finally looked at me properly.”
He wasn’t merely stating what was obvious. He meant that she had finally come to understand all of him. But Elaria could not hear his words at all.
“Hng…”
His firm hands were covering her ears, so his voice sounded distant. Before she could ask what he had said, the shaft buried inside her withdrew deeply, pulling out until even the rim of the glans nearly caught.
“Mmngh.”
As she felt the wide head rub firmly against the folds of her passage, the leg caught in a strong grip lifted on its own. She rolled her eyes downward. A man with the same appearance as the one holding her head was watching her with darkly opened eyes.
He rarely went without the lenses that changed his eye color. That was why his green eyes, clear like midsummer leaves, felt unfamiliar. He looked at Elaria and Lucian in turn. The movement of his gaze was plainly visible.
Then he let out a short laugh and said,
“What’s there to be proud of, only now learning everything about us. Foolish Elaria, who didn’t even know she had two husbands.”
No sooner had he finished speaking than he thrust his hips forward hard. With a wet sound, his shaft drove into her slick passage.
“Nngh!”
It was similar in thickness to Lucian’s, but longer and curved upward, striking her most sensitive spot precisely.
“Ahh…”
Her legs trembled uncontrollably. Elaria stretched them straight, clenching her lips. At that moment, a thick tongue pushed into her mouth. As if competing, the two men claimed her from above and below, but when it came to her pleasure, they were willing to work together without hesitation.
As the pressure near the entrance of her womb tightened and her breath caught, the pleasure that had briefly subsided crashed down like lightning. Lucian raised his tongue and relentlessly scraped her soft palate. It was a place he always pressed on more than others, so the learned pleasure followed faithfully.
“Mmph, haa.”
She opened her mouth wide to breathe. As if he had been waiting, Lucian opened his mouth wider and completely sealed it. His fingers slid down to her ears and beneath her jaw, gripping her without a gap. Long strands of deep violet hair spilled down between his slender fingers.
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