Chapter 22
He spoke firmly, as if he’d never even considered it, then flopped onto his back. To avoid crushing him, Luirene quickly put strength in her arms and braced her knees against the sheets. Hitaon brushed away the black hair falling toward his face and murmured.
“Can I stay inside tonight?”
As she leaned forward, he lifted her chemise, already short to begin with. His large hand kneaded her bare bottom. Whether because he was drunk and couldn’t control his strength, his touch was bolder than usual.
“Wh-Where.”
“You know where.”
“…Young master.”
“I want to spoil my lover too, you know.”
Startled, Luirene nearly lost strength in her arms. Of course, Hitaon would catch her easily if she fell, so that wasn’t the worry. The issue she needed to address was something else.
“Am I the young master’s lover?”
“Of course.”
“…….”
“After doing all sorts of things with me, were you planning to see another man?”
“That’s…”
“How open-minded of you, Luirene.”
“You’ve misunderstood. I wasn’t trying to see another man, I just…”
“You’re mine.”
“…….”
“Now that I’ve taken a liking to you, I have no intention of letting you go. Understand?”
His eyes looked like a hungry beast. The moment she saw them, her heart felt as if it had been seized. Only at this moment did Luirene confront her own feelings. Even if it meant being bound by that gaze, she didn’t want to escape. Rather, she was so happy she would have no regrets even if she drowned in it. So it became clear.
What she wanted so painfully was—
She tried to get a proper look at his face, then flinched. His hand, which had been cupping her bottom, brushed against her v***a. She thought it might have been accidental, but his fingers rubbed at the tightly closed gap, as if gauging the hidden inside.
“Yo-Young master.”
“If you don’t know, I’ll put it in here and teach you.”
“Ah, ahn.”
“Are you still scared?”
“…….”
“I’ll be gentle. Okay?”
The parched plea came over as sweet as if coated in honey. They both wanted it—there was no reason to hold back any longer. As if her tension released, Luirene’s body collapsed, pressing down on him. Hitaon bit her hair, barely holding her up by her hips, and slipped his middle finger inside the entrance.
“Hngh.”
The sensation of being opened down there was unfamiliar. Sometimes after deep kisses with him, she would be wet, but she’d never had the courage to touch herself. Feeling a foreign object in such an unfamiliar place, her diaphragm tightened.
“Relax…”
His middle finger parted her tender flesh. The feeling of being split right down the middle, as if a vital spot had been pierced, made her breath come hard and her body tense up more than necessary.
She needed to relax for his finger to slide in easily, and for the foreplay that would open her inside to go smoothly. But she couldn’t, so she was blocked from the start. If even a finger was this tight, she wondered if anything could properly fit. Noticing the vicious cycle, Hitaon frowned.
“I’ll suck your b*****s. Try putting them in my mouth.”
Remembering that she reacted particularly strongly when he touched her b*****s, he gave a low instruction. Luirene barely managed to push herself up and pull down her chemise. Her soft b*****s, hidden within, spilled out.
Her sensitized, swollen n****e caught on the tip of Hitaon’s lips. He sucked mercilessly, like a nursing babe, while working his finger inside her stiffened passage.
Her inner walls flinched, clenching his middle finger. Blood also began to rush hotly to Hitaon’s g***n. Feeling himself grow instantly hard, he moved the finger lodged inside as carefully as he could.
He rubbed her protruding n****e with his tongue, bit the entire areola until it reddened, repeating the suckling—and little by little, her inside began to respond.
Not missing the slight moisture, Hitaon pressed his middle finger deep. Her now much looser inside squelched, swallowing his finger to the last knuckle.
“Hot, tight… slippery.”
“Hah. Ha.”
“Can you feel it? Luirene.”
“Yo-Young, hahk.”
Hitaon, gauging the state of her inner walls as he moved back and forth, seized the opportunity and inserted a second finger. Moisture had coated the entrance, so it sank in much more smoothly than before.
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