Chapter 50
“Ngh!”
And just as Tina became keenly aware of how unbearably sensitive her pert b*****s and their stiffly peaked n*****s had become, Cain, reading her body’s desperate itch, immediately caught the flushed tip between his teeth.
“Mmn!”
After sucking the peak upward with his thick tongue, whenever she slowed the pace of her hips, Cain bit down on the reddened bud hard enough to leave marks, as though spurring her on.
“Haah, haah.”
The electric jolts coursing through her upper body made Tina unconsciously push her full b*****s deeper into Cain’s mouth. She wanted him to crave her harder, fiercer.
“Ah… g-good. It’s good.”
Tina babbled like a small child. Tears spilled from her eyes unbidden, overwhelmed by the violent sensations engulfing her.
Of course, compared to the force when Cain drove into her, her precarious movements were incomparably weaker. But because she was on top, she could target exactly the spots where her own pleasure flared brightest.
“Mmnh… ahhn.”
Somewhere deep inside, at just the right angle, even the faintest brush of his tip against that spot sent an unfailing flash of blinding sensation coursing through her.
“Hah!”
Rolling her hips back and forth in a frenzy, Tina finally peaked when the man’s tip ground firmly against her most sensitive point. Her climax crashed through her in a messy, shuddering wave.
“Haah, hah…”
Drained of all strength, Tina collapsed onto Cain’s broad chest and gasped for air. She was as breathless as if she’d sprinted across an endless snowfield.
“Haah. You said you’d punish me, yet you just came alone.”
Cain whispered near Tina’s ear. In every breath that slipped between his words, unquenched desire lay bare.
“Mmn…”
Utterly spent, Tina had no strength left to move even a finger, and merely squirmed and murmured incoherently in Cain’s arms.
“Then, will you give me my turn now?”
“Hm?”
After waiting patiently until Tina’s breathing returned to something resembling normal, Cain slowly dragged his tongue in a long stroke up her bare neck.
“You’ve finished giving your punishment, so shouldn’t I return the service now?”
“What do you…”
Before Tina could even blink in confusion at his meaning, her world flipped. In an instant she went from the position where she’d been basking in Cain’s warmth to lying flat on her back, staring up at the cave ceiling.
“Wait… mmnh!”
A length of cord tumbled down beside Tina, and appeared to have come undone long ago. Not that she could dwell on it, as a ruthless tongue was already forcing its way into her dripping, tender depths.
“Haah.”
Cain gave Tina no chance to catch her breath. He worked his tongue with frenzied abandon inside her tight passage, as though the wetness flowing from her were the waters of life itself.
Using the tip of his tongue, he raked it intermittently down her softened inner walls, and whenever Tina twisted her hips side to side, unable to withstand the stimulation, he clamped his large hands around her waist to hold her steady, so she could feel every sensation even more intensely.
“Mmnh, ahhn!”
All Tina could do in the face of that raw, primal onslaught was clutch tightly at the hair brushing faintly against her lower belly.
“Hmm…”
And while Cain devoured what lay between Tina’s thighs, he too must have reached his own limit alone, the fabric near where his length had grazed was already soaked through with his release.
“I… I can’t.”
Tina panted as the stimulation built at unbearable speed. Every muscle in her body went taut and rigid, a shiver running straight through her core.
“Really? Is that truly all?”
But Cain did not let her go easily. Instead, he trailed his fingertips slowly up over her belly, climbing over her body, until at last he gently nibbled at the shell of her ear.
“…Ah.”
But he was right. It truly wasn’t all.
Even as Tina felt her stamina failing to match his, her body faithfully chased every sensation Cain offered.
Deep in her belly the itch still throbbed, and her lower lips clenched and gaped, crying out for something to grip. In the end, she had no choice but to beg for more of the stimulation Cain was lavishing upon her.
“It’s strange… ngh, I keep getting hotter.”
In the dizzying feeling of her body no longer being her own, Tina let the trembling words spill out between her moans.
“The more you hold me, the more you’ll crave me.”
“…What?”
And when Cain uttered those cryptic words, before Tina could even ask what he meant, every question was silenced at once.
“Mmh!”
Cain had driven himself, already fully rigid once more, into her without an ounce of mercy.
“Haah.”
“Ngh, mmn! Ah…”
What followed were thrusts beyond any comparison to before, and Tina’s vision lurched with nothing to anchor it.
“Don’t worry. No matter where you end up, I’ll follow you to the very end.”
Words impossibly tender, at odds with the savagery below, echoed softly against Tina’s ear.
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