My Husband Never Dies - Chapter 57 🔞

Between her thighs, the needy little entrance fluttered, opening and closing with anticipation as though yearning for something deeper to fill it.

Rather than answering, Evelyn only ground her teeth together. Calix looked down at her as if her stubbornness were unbearably adorable before pressing his thumb gently against her lower lip.

“Don’t bite your lip.”

His voice was as gentle as ever.

“You’ll just end up hurting yourself.”

“Shut up.”

“Do you like being in pain?”

“Stop talking and just get it over with.”

“If that’s what you want…”

The corners of Calix’s lips curved into a distinct smile. He pushed Evelyn’s knees farther apart.

At the edge of her vision, she caught sight of the enormous length glistening between his legs. No matter how many times she saw it, she could never grow accustomed to its impossible size. Without warning, the memory of it churning deep inside her came flooding back, making her stomach tighten.

A quiet chuckle sounded above her head, like he knew exactly what she was thinking. Evelyn refused to look at him.

A moment later, the broad tip began forcing its way into her eager little entrance. The crushing pressure was just as unfamiliar as its overwhelming size.

“Ah…!”

The sensation made it feel as though all of her organs were being pushed upward. Evelyn’s lips parted on their own. Instead of rejecting the intrusion, the slick walls of her body greedily tightened around it.

Rather than driving himself fully inside in one stroke, the Duke moved with agonizing slowness. It only made everything worse.

The deliberate pace was so unbearably stimulating that Evelyn thought she might lose her mind.

“…Ngh… ah…”

Her breath came in ragged gasps.

“Just… hurry…Hurry and do it already…”

“You want me to fxck you faster, Eve? How am I supposed to move when you’re holding on this tightly?”

“Y-You’re talking crap… ah…”

“See how much better this is when you’re honest?”

With one powerful thrust, the c**k that had been inching into her so slowly suddenly drove deep inside her, as though it meant to split her open.

“Hmm!”

“I told you, didn’t I? I can’t read your mind. Hmm? So if you want something, you have to tell me yourself.”

His tone was tender, yet his movements were anything but. Each time he withdrew only to drive deep into her again, Evelyn’s body rocked helplessly across the mattress.

“Hm, ngh, stop…talking…shxt…”

Every place where their bodies met felt as though it had been set ablaze. Each ruthless scrape along her inner walls sent another dizzying wave crashing through her.

“Haah, mmm!”

To keep another moan from escaping, Evelyn bit down on her lip once more. Calix’s cool thumb slipped between her lips, prying them apart by force.

“Don’t hold it in, Eve.”

“Y-You… bastard… ah!”

The curse dissolved into another helpless moan before it could fully leave her mouth. Calix studied the expression twisted across Evelyn’s face with quiet fascination. Then, without another word, he claimed her lips in a deep kiss.

It was a relentless kiss that left her no chance to breathe.

Their saliva mingled as the hot, supple weight of his tongue wandered endlessly through her mouth. Evelyn lowered the hand that had been grasping helplessly at empty air and clenched the bedsheet so tightly it seemed ready to tear.

There was nowhere to run. No way to resist. A bottomless mire from which there was no escape.

So Evelyn emptied herself completely. This beast of a night would never end until the Duke was satisfied.

Smack. Schlick…

The sounds of flesh striking flesh and liquid splashing drifted in and out of her awareness, fading into the distance before surging back again.

“Ah… ah… ngh…”

With her eyes half-lidded, Evelyn stared blankly into space.

Each time her vision swayed, the shadows stretching across the ceiling twisted into grotesque shapes.

For one absurd moment, she wondered if the Duke was hiding within those shadows as well. After all, he was everywhere. The foreign presence filling her body, the cool air blanketing the room…

Everything felt like him.

“Ah… ah… ngh… th-there…”

“Here?”

Calix shifted his hips, grinding insistently against one spot along her inner wall. A sharp jolt shot up her spine, racing all the way to the crown of her head.

The next sound that burst from Evelyn’s lips was no longer human. It was a raw, helpless cry.

“Ahhh!”

The sound that tore from her own throat filled her with disgust.

Shaking her head violently, Evelyn tried to swallow the scream before it could escape. The man gave her no such chance. Instead, he quickened his pace. Driving all the way in, he began pounding mercilessly against the deepest part of her.

“Ah… ah! S-stop… stop… ah…!”

Her vision dissolved into blinding white. The last remnants of her self-control snapped, leaving behind nothing but the savage pleasure ravaging the lower half of her body.

“Eve.”

His cool voice echoed through her mind like a hallucination.

“Look at me.”

No. Instinctively, Evelyn squeezed her eyes shut. If she met those impossibly blue eyes, it would feel as though she were admitting, completely and utterly, just how powerless she had become.