Chapter 2
The wet sound of their tongues tangling echoed thickly. At the same time, equally explicit, slick sounds could be heard from below.
The man who was piercing her from beneath gripped her soft, moderately plump thighs roughly and thrust mercilessly. With the head, he pulled quickly as if dragging at the thin flesh of her entrance, then drove in hard, striking different spots along the inner walls with heavy blows.
Whenever he hit a sensitive point, her insides tightened firmly, allowing her to feel the shape of his shaft even more clearly. Even the raised veins.
“Hng…”
Before her breath was cut off again and her eyes began to roll back, Lucian pulled away. Breathing even more roughly than she was, Lucian lifted his gaze and muttered toward his other self.
“How long are you going to keep her to yourself?”
“Huu, you know just as well. Once you’re in, it’s a place you don’t want to leave.”
Lucian, who had been holding her head as it dangled over the edge of the bed, climbed up onto the bed. As a result, Elaria’s upper body was raised, and the shaft buried deep inside her struck a different spot, making her cry out.
“Ahhng!”
Positioning himself behind her and wrapping her upper body without a gap, Lucian gripped both of her b*****s tightly with his hands and pressed his lips near her ear as he whispered.
“I never imagined you’d be this lewd.”
They had known each other since childhood, so he had believed they understood each other well enough. But just like him, Elaria clearly hadn’t known anything about his s****l appetite either. She lifted a hand, grasped his wrist, and protested in a voice mixed with a moan.
“Th, this is all…”
But she couldn’t finish her words properly. Partly because the head was grinding hard against the entrance of her womb, and partly because Lucian finished the sentence for her.
“Yes, it’s all our work.”
Lucian, who had been teasing her n****e with his fingertips, stuck out his tongue and slowly licked along the curve of her ear, then added,
“You said you felt betrayed… but isn’t it actually better to have two husbands?”
Elaria forced her heavy eyelids open and looked at the two men in turn. Their faces appeared identical, but the subtleties within them were slightly different.
Lucian’s eyes tilted slightly upward at the corners, while the other simply had long, extended outer corners. Both had the same silver hair, but when sunlight fell on it, there was a difference in its sheen. Lucian’s was a deep, high-purity silver, while the other’s was a slightly lighter shade.
Such small differences were something only she, the wife of the two men, would know.
“Huu.”
As if signaling the end, his thrusts gradually grew faster. At the same time, Lucian once again sealed her lips. He pressed the salivary glands beneath her tongue and drew all of her saliva into his own mouth.
The two men endeavored to leave their marks on her in any way they could.
As her sensitive spots were struck again and again, her inner walls contracted tightly. Each time the shaft forced its way through that tightness, the pleasure felt as if it fell straight down from the crown of her head to the tips of her toes.
Elaria twisted her waist as her moans spilled into Lucian’s mouth. The excessive pleasure that had built up throughout their union made her feel like she was losing her mind. She couldn’t breathe properly, and her breathing faltered, making her vision blur.
Bound firmly by the two men, she couldn’t move at all and could only let out faint, pitiful whimpers.
“Nnngh!”
It was the moment the very deepest part inside her was struck sharply. Her inner walls surged, clamping down as if they would bite into what they held. Then a hot liquid filled her from within. Her walls tightened strongly, as if trying not to let even a drop escape.
“Haa.”
With himself buried deep to the root, he let out an enraptured breath, while Lucian sucked at her saliva until her mouth went dry. Her body was bent so much that there was almost no space left between the two men, and she released one hand from Lucian’s wrist and reached out to grasp the other man’s shoulder.
Another suffocating climax came over her. Rather than coming again, it felt like the climax wouldn’t stop, like she might die from it. When the two men set their minds to it, she had no way to withstand them.
Feeling wronged, Elaria thought through her hazy consciousness.
I really didn’t know, that I had two husbands…
No, she had never even dreamed that the man she loved wasn’t just one person.
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