Chapter 31
Anne put all the strength she had into her body. Her legs, which had been spread wide for so long, trembled violently. At the same time, her inner walls quivered and clenched tightly around him.
A deep crease formed between Logan’s brows. Sensing his limit, he thrust hard again, once, twice. Biting down on his lip, he drove forcefully into her.
Anne’s feet, which had been flailing in the air, fell onto the bed. Her hips lifted high on their own. Supporting her lower body on her toes, she trembled uncontrollably. But there was no way to hold back the dam that had already broken. The surging sensations crashed over her all at once like a wave.
“Nngh, ah, haaaaannngh…!”
With a sharp, electrifying tremor, her vision and hearing vanished for a moment. Her arms and legs shook violently, and a rush of moisture burst from deep inside her.
Even then, Logan’s hips kept moving. Between their tightly joined bodies, clear liquid splashed out in small spurts. The overwhelming stimulation wiped her mind completely blank.
“Aahn, nngh, mngh, hnngh…!”
“Aagh…!”
Logan couldn’t hold back any longer either. Thick fluid surged up from his remaining t******e and spilled deep inside her. Because he had held back so long, the amount was overwhelming. The open tip didn’t seem to close. The pleasure was so intense it almost forced a curse from his lips.
Every muscle in his body tightened. Supporting himself with both hands, Logan slowly rocked his hips, squeezing out every last drop inside her.
At last, it was over. Anne stared up at the ornately carved ceiling as she slowly caught her breath.
“Haaaa…”
She felt completely burned out. So this was what it meant when people said the world went yellow. I should’ve eaten more earlier. She felt as exhausted as if she had sprinted a long distance at full speed.
“Huuu…”
Logan was breathing just as roughly. His whole body felt drained, as if he had poured everything out. Even so, he made no move to pull away. The lingering afterglow still wouldn’t let his arousal settle.
He lowered his gaze. The disheveled body beneath him was covered with the marks he had left behind. Red handprints scattered across skin flushed pink. Her flat, sweat-damp abdomen rose and fell slowly. More than anything, he couldn’t take his eyes off the wet opening that still clung tightly around him.
If he could, he wanted to stay buried inside her forever. The moment that thought crossed his mind, the part that had begun to soften stirred and hardened again.
Anne, who had been lying limp with exhaustion, startled and lifted her head.
“W-What?”
Instead of answering, Logan lowered himself again and pressed against her. When he gave a light roll of his hips, Anne immediately understood.
No way… is he trying to start again like this?
Horrified, she pushed at his chest.
“What are you doing, hurry up and pull out!”
But by then, he was already fully hard again. If it had been before, maybe he could have stopped, but now he had no intention of retreating. He was a little tired, but since it was the second time, he was confident he could do even better.
With a somewhat shameless expression, Logan answered.
“Just… one more time.”
“Are you crazy?”
Anne raised her voice without meaning to. He might be the male lead with endless stamina, but she was already at her limit.
Even her firm refusal didn’t discourage him. It didn’t matter if he looked pathetic. If necessary, he would even coax her. Holding her tightly, he pressed kisses along her jaw and the side of her neck. When she still didn’t respond, he pleaded again.
“…I’ll be gentle.”
If this went on, she might get swept up again. Anne smacked his solid shoulder repeatedly.
“Stop it. Seriously, I’m going to die.”
Logan, who had been brushing his tongue along her collarbone, lifted his eyes. Narrowing one eye as if assessing her, he asked in a suspicious tone.
“You look like you’ll live.”
Anne flinched and avoided his gaze. It was true she was exhausted, but she had exaggerated a little.
Logan slowly rolled his hips. Their fluids mixed together. As if granting a favor, he added,
“See? Then, just one more time.”
Anne let out a long sigh. Maybe it was because she had spent her whole life reading people’s moods, but when he came at her like this, she couldn’t bring herself to refuse completely. And honestly, it had felt good too, more than just exhausting.
In the end, Anne wrapped her arms around his neck as if giving in. Leaving new bite marks over her already flushed chest, Logan murmured softly.
“…No, just twice.”
“Why are you increasing it so casually… mmnh!”
Anne protested, but it was already too late. Logan quickly sealed her lips with his. At the same time, he drove his hips hard into her. The thinned fluid seeped out, forming white foam where their bodies joined.
His movements were just as forceful as before, and Anne could only whimper helplessly. At this rate, it would be lucky if it ended after two times.
And just as she feared, the night was very… very long…
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