No Entry Except for the Master - Chapter 27

Lilith, drenched as if soaked in hot water, pressed her face into Teia’s neck and inhaled his scent deeply. Teia, who had been matching her rhythm, felt his breath quicken. He wrapped his arms around her waist and rolled them over.

“Huh, Teia…” Lilith’s voice trailed off. Her wet gaze looked up at him pleadingly. Her hair spread out messily on the carpet, shimmering like jewels in the sunlight.

It was somewhat impulsive. Teia pressed his lips against her pink ones, overlapping their breaths. He captured her small tongue, fluttering like a bird’s wing.

Their tongues entwined and sucked, mixing their saliva and heat chaotically. Each time Teia’s pointed tongue scraped her teeth and palate, her small tongue wandered helplessly.

In heat, Lilith ground her lower body against Teia’s knee between her legs. They swallowed each other’s saliva competitively, their lips mashed together in a messy kiss, interspersed with occasional desperate moans. Their lips, repeatedly pressed and sucked, turned red and swollen.

Lilith, as if she had forgotten how to close her mouth, passively surrendered to Teia, who invaded her as if to take everything. Drool dripped from her foolishly parted lips, making a sticky sound each time their lips separated.

“Ungh. Teia. It’s ticklish. I feel it here…” Goosebumps rose all over her body, and she felt itchy. Especially her g*****l area, which was uncontrollably throbbing and dripping, now ached dully.

“Would you like me to touch you?” Teia asked.

Teia lifted her skirt and moved his fingers over her underwear. The damp fabric clung tightly to her genitalia, revealing its plump shape. Pressing his finger into the dented center, he heard a squelching sound from the liquid she had leaked.

“Haah!” Lilith gasped.

As he pressed firmly along the valley between her soft, firm mounds, Lilith writhed. She raised her knees and spread her legs wide, urging Teia on. Deeper inside, a firmly ripened bud awaited his touch, but he teasingly only stroked the surrounding area.

“Press harder. Ungh. More strongly.”

“Say it prettily, and I’ll listen.”

The unfulfilled desire inside her body made everything painful. Even as she glared at Teia with tears in her eyes, he continued to tease her with a gentle smile.

“Master, hng. Rub harder. Haah! It’s ticklish.”

Just from touching her over her underwear, his fingers were already slick with moisture.

When Lilith called him “Master,” a title she wasn’t yet used to, and whimpered, Teia smirked and slid his hand inside her underwear. Pushing through the slit filled with clear liquid, he pressed firmly on her swollen c******s.

“Aah! Haah! Ungh!”

Each time his hand roughly rubbed her c******s, her toes curled, gripping the floor. She arched like a fish out of water. The flowing liquid soaked her inner thighs and Teia’s wrist.

When Teia’s fingernail lightly scratched her c******s, stimulatingly pressing her genitalia, Lilith’s waist jerked, and her lower body shot up. Her b******s, slightly lifted from the carpet, tensed. Lilith’s body, stiff as if electrified, collapsed with a thud.

“Huu, hng, ungh.”

Lilith stared blankly into space, her eyes unfocused. The world seemed blurred as if covered in fog. Her mind was hazy, as if the heat had melted her brain. She felt like chunks of her rationality were being cut away.

“You’re wet all over, top and bottom.”

Lilith’s eyes followed Teia’s voice. The heat inside her body hadn’t completely subsided. The sudden o****m was thrilling, but her body still burned.

Teia took off his shirt and casually wiped his sweaty chin with his wet hand. His hand, soaked in her fluids, smelled lewd. The scent seeping into his nose stirred his wicked desires.

“It’s stuffy, haah, it’s stuffy.”

Her weak hands clumsily fumbled with the clothes constricting her chest. Her fingers struggled to find their way through the complicated ties.

“Master. Hng.”

Unable to undo her clothes, Lilith whimpered and called for Teia. Despite calling him “Master,” her boldness in demanding attention made Teia chuckle. He bit her cheek playfully.

“Ha, I can’t really eat this.”

Desire and hunger always came together. After biting her neck and below her ear, leaving marks, Teia licked his lips. He reached for the fabric of her clothes, which she had been fussing with. Grabbing the center of her chest, he tore the fabric apart with a ripping sound. Her b*****s spilled out from the torn clothes.

Teia kneaded the soft flesh in the center with one hand. Squeezing and releasing, the b****t overflowed between his fingers, then returned to its firm shape.

Each time her n****e caught between his fingers, he pinched it tightly, making her body jerk with a mix of pain and pleasure. Lilith writhed, clawing at the carpet.

“Phew. It’s hard to hold back today.”

Normally, he would have thoroughly tormented and teased her, but today, he felt strangely dazed. Teia frowned, trying to regain his composure, and stroked his e***t p***s, pressed against his abdomen.

With each light movement, his formidable p***s stood up vigorously. Teia rubbed his p***s against Lilith’s dripping genitalia, thoroughly wetting it.

Each time the thick, blunt tip of his glans passed through her g*****l slit, a squelching sound echoed, and her mound was pushed aside.

“Put it in quickly. Teia. Hurry. Ah, please.”

Perhaps if she had been completely ignorant, she wouldn’t have been so desperate. Her body, already knowing the destructive and ecstatic pleasure that massive club-like thing could bring when it penetrated her, was already lewdly heated. She placed her hands under her knees and pulled her legs apart.