Chapter 43
Ronius’s lips moved soundlessly, his face flushing a deep crimson. With his climax so near, the last shreds of his reason made his words falter. Just hearing it made his whole body burn with shame, but to have to say it himself…
Asshole, asshole. The juvenile vocabulary rose like bile, choking him up to his jawline.
“Don’t you want to come?”
“Roni likes! His asshoooole……!”
He squeezed his eyes shut and screamed it. Simultaneously, the two feathers that had been teasingly avoiding the entrance now converged upon it.
The shame of uttering those filthy words was instantly blown away, and he screamed again.
“Roni! Liiikes his asshoooole, Haak!”
The feathers meticulously traced the rim, and the ropes that had coiled around him like snakes began to slither away.
“Aaahak! Hhiang!”
It was a truly violent ecstasy.
His c**k twitched wildly. Flailing in mid-air, he scrabbled for something, anything, to hold onto.
The rope slid from under his thighs, and a dizzying sensation of falling flat on his backside overwhelmed him. What was this knight, who feared no death, so terrified of now? His long, powerful legs flapped helplessly.
At that moment, a hand seized his ankle, yanking him. His body went rigid with a crunch, then was easily pulled toward her.
The destination was her waist. Was it slender enough to fit in one hand?
His thick, heavy leg was clumsily hooked around her slender form. His legs, crossed in an X behind her back, hung precariously for a moment, threatening to slip.
“Uhh, wait……”
Her feminine body seemed so fragile, as if it would break if he put any real strength into his legs.
“Ggaaan!”
In his startled state, he instinctively threw his arms around the woman’s neck again, ending up clinging to Jeina in a hunched-over posture. It was a bizarre picture—it looked as though she were nestled in his embrace, yet he was the one truly being held.
But her slender frame stood unwavering, firmly supporting his full weight.
He flinched, hastily trying to pull away.
“Huh—! B-But! I mean, sorry… s-sorr— Ah! I— Nnaaahh…!”
Struggling against the feathers teasing him from behind and the rope rubbing him from the front, he twisted his waist, desperately trying to get his feet down. Just then—
“Hup.”
—Jeina lifted him up into her arms.
“Wha— whaaat?!”
Her hands firmly cupped his b******s. Without realizing it, his legs tightened around her.
His large body clung even more tightly to her petite frame. The absurd, unimaginable position left him utterly flustered and ashamed.
“Wha— hey— Hahng! What— what kind of strength… Put me down… Hahh…!”
“You’re much lighter than you look.”
She spoke casually, gently bouncing him up and down as if soothing a child.
Hanging from a woman so much smaller than him, staring directly into her face, his already strange feelings grew even more bizarre.
But before he could process the shame, without warning, his b******s were kneaded and spread wide.
“Hhee… Hiiik?”
A feather wriggled and pushed its way inside his back entrance. His body convulsed violently.
I don’t want to come like this, hanging here… I can’t come like this… He repeated it inwardly, yet his body leaned into her embrace all the same.
“Euu, uuh, it tickles— Hii! Wait… Put me down— you cr— Hah, hah, hah…! Eek!”
“If you’re going to come, you have to ask politely. You have to say, ‘Roni is coming.’”
As she spoke, the feather plunged deep inside—shoook—then scraped its way out in a wide circle.
“Aaaang! I’m— I’m comiing! Down! Put me down, pleaase! Hht, now!”
Even after all his limbs were freed, the rope that had been coiled tightly around his front…
“I— I’m— I’m—! Com— Ooh! Roniii— I’m— It’s coming!”
…finally swept fiercely over the head of his c**k before vanishing.
“C-Com— Haaak!”
His entire body floated up in ecstasy, then was thrown back down, his back arching intensely.
Thick, white c*m shot out with powerful force.
“Ggeuuh—! Uu— uwaaaah…!”
He clung helplessly to her soft, pliant embrace, his body shaking uncontrollably in the overwhelming pleasure.
“Look at me.”
“Auuu, uup…!”
Yet, hypnotized by that brief command, he lifted his head—and in that instant, her lips swiftly closed over his, swallowing his mouth.
The beast-like sounds he was making were devoured by her kiss. His dazed, hazy eyes flew wide open.
The sensation of her soft tongue probing inside his mouth. The feeling of the feathers still teasingly playing around his backside.
Spurting his seed endlessly, he shuddered, his hips quivering uncontrollably.
His eyes slowly fluttered shut. Mmmph… A sweet, drunken moan escaped.
And unnoticed by him, the door of the resurrected basement was silently closing.
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