Keyword and Scene Focus: #InsatiableVirginML - Chapter 11

Chapter 11

With every movement he made, the noise of her own slick was more obscenely vivid than the slap of flesh against flesh. Her snow-white fur, her downy ears, quivered involuntarily each time, unable to contain her shame.

“Hoo…”

Knox was drenched in sweat from head to toe. Not even when he had flown across the battlefield had he ever sweat like this. With every motion, the sweat gathered at his jaw dripped down past his pectorals and trickled along his abs. His handsomely bronzed body looked all the more lewd because of it.

Whenever he buried his c**k deep inside her c**t, his abdominal muscles twitched and tightened. The backs of his hands, gripping the female’s hips, bulged with thick veins.

Thrust, thrust, thrust—when he struck the very innermost part of her c**t, the female’s voice pitched higher and her inner walls rippled as though caught in a storm. At times like that, the walls seemed to suck the head of his c**k before gnawing and grinding against it as if clenching teeth.

With her most sensitive spot relentlessly squeezing, sucking, and biting him, he could not stop his hips. No—he drove into the female with all his strength. Irene, pushed forward inch by inch while on all fours, had her head reach the headboard.

Thud. As her head lightly struck it, Irene showed a pained reaction. Even in his frenzied state, Knox sharply noticed her condition. He slipped both arms in front of her chest, grabbed her b*****s, and lifted the female up.

“Hahk!”

Only her upper body was raised while they remained joined below, but true to her nature as a cat beastkin, Irene’s body was extremely flexible. Her back arched like a bow, and from beneath it, her white tail slithered up his body like a snake.

As if it had a clear destination, the white tail climbed straight upward without wandering, then wrapped tightly around his sweat-soaked nape as though gripping a sturdy pillar.

It was plainly obvious that she was clinging with all her might to keep from falling away.

“Ha!”

To him, it was an attack so laughable it barely registered—but if it was an attack from his female, it was different. No, it could not even be called an attack in the first place.

Her tail, pressing firmly around his neck, was weak and soft. So much so that it only tickled. But when her c**t squeezed his c**k in tandem with her tail, sparks flew before his eyes.

The sensation of being gripped in both places at once was novel. No—this feeling was something he had never experienced before.

“Kgh!”

Each time he crushed her b*****s in his hands and pulled her upper body back, her tail and c**t bit down harder on the neck and c**k they held. As if to say, however much you squeeze me, I will squeeze you back and torment you just the same.

Savoring the soft b*****s kneaded beneath his hands, Knox leaned his body back slightly. His waist curved with equal flexibility.

With the subtly shifted angle, he drove his c**k upward from below—thrust, thrust.

“Hhaa, ahhng!”

“Hngh.”

As he scraped up along her inner walls and struck deep, he seized the n****e caught between his fingers.

“Aah, no, aaaah!”

“Hoo, hoo.”

Knox closed his eyes, relishing the female’s moans that melted into his ears. Behind his shut eyelids, it felt as though a pure white light was bursting forth. His lower abdomen, which he had thought could ache no more, clenched tight, and his c**k swelled as if ready to burst.

“Hngh, kghk!”

“Aaah—!”

Wrapping her arched upper body in a fierce embrace, Knox bit down on her cat ear. A rough groan erupted against the soft ear. At his growling tone, Irene unconsciously tightened her c**t.

“Hoo…”

Thick s***n flooded into the female’s c**t. He continued thrusting as if to drive the seed that was already trickling out even deeper. The volume was tremendous, as though he were pissing, and the force with which it poured was immense.

“Hahh, hnn…”

Irene could no longer keep her wits about her. His lewd, overpowering pheromones were invading her deepest parts. The embers of her heat, which she had thought had momentarily subsided, flared back to life. It did not take long for them to blaze out of control.

Her body went limp as her mouth fell open. Between her rolled-back eyelids, her blue eyes were faintly visible, but neither of them noticed.

“Haa, f**k… this feels insanely good.”

Knox, who had wrung out every last drop of his seed, nibbled on her cat ear with his teeth and whispered. It felt far better than when he had simply thrust inside. The sensation of spilling himself.

It was as if he was marking his territory on his female.