Chapter 288
Macy’s lips, tightly clenched from holding back pain, slowly parted. Though she looked overwhelmed, she listened carefully to his words.
‘Such a good girl.’
Eren gently sucked on Macy’s frightened tongue, coating it with saliva and stroking the part near the root that she liked.
Macy whimpered as the saliva overflowed, hurriedly swallowing it. He savored the narrow space inside her mouth, curling her small tongue upward.
Slurping sounds echoed quietly. Macy’s tense muscles slowly relaxed.
Seizing the moment, Eren raised his hips just half a finger’s length. A soft moan escaped, and saliva dripped down from the corner of Macy’s mouth.
He wiped it off with his finger and then rubbed it on Macy’s name mark. He pressed down on the letters so deliberately that Macy flailed wildly as if having a seizure.
“Not there, rather…”
Her name mark was Macy’s most sensitive erogenous zone—just the slightest touch made her body shudder. It was like that even in daily life, so being touched there in such an excited state stirred more fear of losing control than pleasure.
Her mind was already hazy; she might faint if this continued.
She took his hand and guided it to her n****e instead, silently asking him to touch it there. His breath escaped in a soft laugh.
“Is this okay? Really?”
He flicked his fingernail against her peak, making a soft tapping sound. Macy blushed and clenched her lips.
He twisted her stiffened n****e teasingly, as if scolding her.
Macy jumped slightly, unintentionally wiggling her hips. Because of that, his half-e***t member poked in halfway.
The inner walls contracted late to threaten the intruder, but that was not a good idea.
The playful smile vanished from Eren’s face. He gently tugged his waist from behind, then sharply thrust forward.
“…!”
The impact crushed Macy’s pubic bone against her crotch as he pushed in all at once. She jerked her head and trembled.
“Macy. Are you okay?”
Momentarily losing control, Eren panicked, grabbed her cheek, and turned her face. Tears welled in her eyes.
His heart dropped. He immediately tried to pull out. But Macy’s thigh clung tightly to his waist.
“You worked so hard to get in—why pull out now?”
“You’re hurting. I don’t want you to be in pain—”
“It’s not like I cried just because it hurt…”
Macy sniffled and mumbled shyly. The intense stimulation shook her insides, but the teasing that had tickled her all along gave her a sense of relief.
Perhaps Macy had missed the pleasure from penetration as much as he had.
Her inner walls welcomed the forgotten pleasure and trembled continuously. Clinging tightly, contracting and relaxing as if seducing his shaft.
Eren’s eyes twisted with pain. He frowned deeply, exhaling hot, heavy breaths.
His chest heaved as if struggling to hold onto reason.
“Don’t hold back. Honestly, it’s not like I always not liked it when you pushed me hard.”
Every time they made love, he drove her to her limits. Biting and sucking so fiercely she couldn’t think of anything else, pounding into her belly.
Once started, he’d climax three or four times before letting up briefly, then they’d wash up and go at it again. Macy had crawled trembling dozens of times from the intense pleasure.
Hearing this, Eren’s eyes clouded again, almost losing themselves.
“But don’t do it like before. You understand me, right? You can be gentle.”
Macy met the eyes of the beast about to pounce and spoke softly. Eren swallowed and nodded slowly.
He carefully held her waist and gradually pushed inside. Macy consciously relaxed her body.
She hadn’t realized the first thrust was so sudden, but going slowly now, she felt like a snake as thick as her arm kept entering, and her breath hitched.
She could feel every detail of the bulging veins and tendons. A chilling pleasure spread like paint through her body.
Eren slowly buried his shaft all the way inside, then pulled it back to the tip repeatedly, carving a path deep within Macy.
Her own fluids dripped down and soaked the junction thoroughly.
Squeak, squeak. Eren moved his hips like a graceful beast, hands braced on the sheets, sweat dripping heavily from his forehead.
Clutching the sheets so tightly his knuckles turned white, Eren’s patience was remarkable.
It was the first time she’d seen him do this—not teasing slowly to torment her, but controlling his blazing desire to pace himself for her sake.
Feeling she couldn’t hold back either, Macy squeezed his waist with her thighs and gently rocked her hips.
Eren gradually increased his pace.
Though slow, he occasionally thrust sharply that it thudded
The precise sensation hitting the right spot sent electric shivers up Macy’s spine to the top of her head.
Some unidentified fluid soaked the junction deeply. Each time he thrust, her walls clenched tightly, massaging his shaft.
“Macy. Ma—”
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