Chapter 31
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“You need to take in every last inch properly.”
The man spoke as he suddenly drove the thick shaft all the way to the root. The fluid motion, penetrating to her most intimate depths, drew a melting cry from Tina’s lips.
“That’s how you’ll earn another taste of what you want, my lady.”
“Mmnh.”
Tina couldn’t even think to close her eyes; she could only tremble. The heavy pleasure building in her lower belly was volatilizing whatever remained of her reason. The heat engulfing her back was overwhelmingly intense.
“Stop trying to push me away.”
The man spoke while still joined to her below, not a sliver of space between them. The words carried a plaintive, desperate meaning, and his tone was achingly tender, yet below, his hips continued their savage rhythm, thoroughly steeped in carnal hunger.
“Hah… mmnh!”
Tina, already as sensitive as she could possibly be, had no choice but to follow each response the man drew from her, one by one.
Their clasped hands on the cold glass. The sound of the window shuddering as though it might shatter at any moment. The moisture fogging the transparent pane. And her mind, growing hazier along with that milky condensation.
Everything was distant and dizzying.
“Ah….I’m… going to… something’s—”
And when she was truly hurtling toward some precipice, Tina opened her mouth in a rush. From her babbling lips, half-formed words tumbled out.
“Your face…! I want to see your face. Mmnh — I want to do this while looking at you.”
She managed the words between desperate moans.
In this moment, this moment when she felt herself about to reach something, Tina wanted to see the man’s face.
Those savage red eyes, like a beast’s. That fierce blaze that looked as though it would ignite at any second. She needed to face it, right now. If she could, she felt as though she would never be cold again. Would always be warm. Would always feel him there beside her.
“Mmnh — please…”
But the man only gripped Tina’s chin with an iron hold; he wouldn’t let their eyes meet. Only thrust into her with brutal ferocity, giving her nothing of what she wanted.
“Ah— nnh! P-please!”
When the man’s hand gradually traveled upward from her chin and covered her eyes, she was cast into darkness, just like all those nights she had spent with him. Sensations climbed endlessly, threatening to burst, and in the blackness of her sealed vision, something white flickered like a dying light. A memory.
“Nn… ah.”
It had been scorching, but in the end, a lonely memory. And before that loneliness, tears finally forced their way from Tina’s eyes, rolling down her blazing cheeks. She was afraid. Afraid of being left alone again. Afraid that he would vanish, taking all the ecstatic memories he had given her.
“Hoo.”
When Tina’s tears soaked into his palm, the man had no choice but to surrender. He leaned forward and licked the tears from her flushed cheeks.
“I truly cannot win against you.”
After soothing her with those sigh-like words, he eased the hand that had been covering her eyes, finally permitting Tina to meet his gaze.
“Hah. Mmnh.”
When their eyes met at last, the crimson in his irises slowly, steadily calmed her.
“Ah— nnh.”
Under that devouring stare, Tina’s inner walls were already tightened to their limit, but still clenched even more. She could feel the shaft inside her pressing slickly against her depths. It felt good.
In this closeness, joined without a gap, Tina was at a loss, desperate to give him the same ecstasy she was feeling.
So when, in the next instant, Tina extended her small tongue and licked the man’s lips, it was not some calculated act of seduction. It was closer to a child’s pure impulse to share something wonderful.
“Damn.”
At the tender tongue lapping at his lips, a quiet curse slipped from the man.
“Ah! S-suddenly! Why— mmnh!”
The languid rhythm of his thrusts suddenly turned savage. He pulled back to the very rim before slamming to the deepest root once more, the window rattling as though it might shatter, the wet sounds growing louder. Her vision swayed; her legs, already spread to their absolute limit, opened even wider, as if aching to take more of him in.
“Haah!”
The stimulation was too much. Below, Tina’s body took the man in greedily and shamelessly, while the last shred of her reason screamed in embarrassment. But Tina didn’t want to escape.
She wanted this and she refused to let a single moment of what the man was pouring into her slip away.
If she could be trapped inside those red eyes, she felt she could hold his gaze for all of eternity.
“Hoo…”
“Ah! Nnh.”
As the tightness reached its peak, the man released inside her with a scalding torrent. So much that the evidence of their shared climax dripped to the floor below. It was a peak hotter than anything she had ever known.
Through the haze, Tina felt the man gather her into his arms and press a light kiss to her forehead.
A moment later, the mattress received her body slowly, deeply. The plush sensation cradled her skin, and a faint warmth lingered. The scent of breath and sweat and heat, a blend of body and an unforgettable musk that grazed her nose.
Tina wanted to reach out and say, “Don’t go, don’t leave me alone,” but her arms, utterly drained of strength, refused to obey.
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