Tamed Monster - Chapter 28

Surprised at how well she endured, the monster confidently pulled out again.

That was the problem. Her leg cramps worsened far beyond when he’d first pressed his shaft upright into her womb.

She seemed unable to breathe. Mechanically thrusting in and out, Kuinan glanced at her after a while and bent down to tap her cheek. She showed no reaction to the rude gesture.

“Wife?”

“…”

“What was your name again? Ah, Sylvia.”

Calling her name made her fingertips twitch faintly. Not understanding why she convulsed, the monster continued his mechanical thrusts.

Her v****a was slick with fluids and tightly gripping—she seemed to enjoy it—but her body’s owner clearly struggled.

“Ah, ugh.”

“Want me to go slower? Maybe it’ll be easier.”

While observing the flesh inside her v****a, Kuinan exhaled excitedly but failed to notice the thorny protrusions on his shaft were causing trouble. Slowly pushing in, then slowly pulling out, her waist suddenly arched sharply.

Peek—!

From above her stretched hole, a fine arc of fluid sprayed over the monster’s lower body.

Though unsure of the fluid’s nature, Kuinan instinctively grew aroused. He pushed deeper, massaging the flesh tangled on the spines. When he slammed inside again, she let out an indistinct, enticing moan.

“Ah…! Ah, aaah.”

The sound teased the male’s ear like a siren’s call. Like a plea for more torment.

Of course, he misunderstood. Sylvia’s garbled cries were from pain; she was not enjoying this at all. Believing his tactics worked, Kuinan continued slow thrusts for tens of minutes until Sylvia finally passed out from the stimulation.

“…”

“Ah, wife.”

His breathing grew heavier. Though the act was not especially vigorous, and he was not the kind to get easily excited during s*x, Kuinan somehow lost his composure.

Leaning over the woman drooling on the pillow, he suddenly lowered his head.

“I don’t want to kill you.”

“…”

“Do you understand? I said I don’t want to kill you.”

He hated humans—not to the extent that Hector and other monsters did, but he always found them annoying and disgusting. Even beyond the human species, he detested weak lifeforms. Creatures like this woman were his natural enemy.

At this moment, her thin limbs flailed weakly, irritating him and sparking the urge to crush her utterly. The only thing restraining him, holding her gently as he took her precious virginity, was a strange “affection” for her.

‘This sucks. I hate that I can’t control my feelings.’

Feeling strangely upset and stirred, the monster groaned softly. Sylvia, already unconscious, only breathed shallowly no matter what he muttered.

Afterwards, he climaxed five more times. For a monster, this was a drastic reduction in frequency; he had only prolonged the act briefly.

Though frustratingly teasing, Kuinan was quite satisfied with his first intercourse with the woman. After enjoying the afterglow alone by the window under moonlight, he leisurely slipped out of the Duke’s castle just as Sylvia woke up.

Soon he had business outside. To prepare for a second meeting with the Crown Prince. It involved a package he had demanded Hector sent here when he came a few days ago by the crow clone. Since they’d learned what the Crown Prince liked, Kuinan muttered repeatedly how bothersome it was while walking through a shady alley.

“If you’re so annoyed, why don’t you hang out with the Crown Prince yourself? Can’t even disguise properly… just a noisy busybody.”

Hector and Kuinan disliked each other, but still valued one another as precious comrades. So far, peace endured, but if plans went awry, that peace would shatter easily.

Despite not caring whose hatred he earned, Kuinan felt unusually good today and confidently went to fulfill his three-hundred-year friend’s request.