The Cat Who Weeps in the Dark - Chapter 44

Helion slipped her c******s between his knuckles. Then, he moved his fingers with a percussive touch, as if playing a piano.

Caught between his hard knuckles, her c******s twisted this way and that, delivering a dizzying pain. It was a cruel pleasure, painful yet so good it drove a person mad.

“Heeuup, huup.”

Her thighs, already trembling, now began to convulse. Her deeply sunken, tensed abdomen violently undulated as if a vibrator had been pressed against it.

The hand covering Katie’s mouth gradually became damp, and then saliva stains spread down her shirt. Only then did Helion remove his hand from her mouth.

“My, my. What will you do if you leak from above while gushing from below? Are you planning to show off all the fluids in your body? Soon, you’ll be crying too, I suppose.”

“St-stop it!”

“That’s not the answer. You should say the opposite.”

Helion teased her, rolling her now thoroughly engorged c******s in his hand. His voice was gentle, like he was teaching a child.

“Tell me to do more.”

“I will absolutely never… Aaah!”

Her p***y stung from being slapped sharply, like a punishment. Her c******s throbbed intolerably. Having been thoroughly tormented by his hand, the pain was even more severe. Helion didn’t stop there, bringing his hand down repeatedly. Her p***y burned, and tears welled up in her eyes.

“Didn’t you say it yourself? That it would end when my curiosity was satisfied?”

“Isn’t that not wrong? Hngh.”

“Then your role is to make that curiosity end quickly. That way, your body will be at ease. So, tell me, Kitty. Tell me to rub it harder.”

After the harsh beating, a sweet carrot awaited her. He wrapped her p***y, hot from the continuous friction, with his cold hand and gently stroked it as if to soothe her.

“I won’t stop until you c*m.”

It was kind advice: if she wanted to end this night, she would have to beg. When Katie didn’t respond, the leisurely strokes gained speed.

“Aaah! Agh!”

“Is that how you’re going to do it? You need to beg a little, make me want to make you c*m.”

Katie truly wanted to cry.

That sleek, polished face seemed not human, but the face of a demon. His shining golden eyes felt less like the glorious sun and more like the scorching desert heat that would shrivel her up.

But there was no escape. It was none other than herself who had fallen for the demon’s whisper and accepted this unfair bargain.

* * *

Katie was utterly shocked by the fact that she could feel the same sensations as if she were in heat, even when she wasn’t.

“Mmm, hngh.”

The man was incredibly patient. If this ordeal could only end with penetration, she wished he would just shove it in, c*m, and get lost. But he absolutely refused to take his c**k out of his pants. It was as if he had sworn an oath not to insert it.

Because of this, Katie was the one suffering. Her thoroughly heated body writhed as if it would die from pleasure no matter how he stroked her p***y.

It was so bad that Helion even scoffed, remarking that Katie seemed to be the only one benefiting from their bargain.

“I have no idea who this is even for.”

Helion was clearly the one moving his hand. So why was she, lying still, the one struggling?

Her entire body was drenched in sweat. Her muscles, stiff and rigid from continuous arousal, screamed in protest.

“Why are you doing this to me?”

“I told you, Katie. I won’t stop until you c*m.”

“Hmph. That’s not something I can control!”

“Then it must be my fault. Don’t worry. I’ll try harder.”

“No! Don’t!”

Katie sobbed, almost convulsing. Dozens of minutes had already passed with her exposing her bottom to the man, enduring his finger play.

Her p***y, which had been a cherry blossom pink, had long since turned so red from his rubbing that it looked painful just to see.

Yes. It was definitely sore and stinging… yet, whenever the man lightly grazed her peak, her hips would jerk up as if she’d been electrocuted, and a shiver would run through her entire body.

It felt exactly like being in heat. The only difference was that back then, she could lose herself in the heat, but now she couldn’t.

The shame of exposing her most precious place to another person, the rage that he was, of all people, the enemy of both the kingdom and herself, and the self-loathing that, despite it all, she was faithfully responding to the man’s desires.

All of it combined to evoke a deep sense of moral depravity within Katie’s heart.

“Indeed, it seems that without the aid of medicine, just touching isn’t enough to make you c*m.”

Helion moved his fingers downwards. Katie gasped and sat up as his hand circularly caressed her vaginal opening.