The Red Witch - Chapter 28 🔞

TN: "Rayne" -> "Laine"

“Hah… hahh, hahh…”

Kiara’s short exhale mingled with a gurgle of pain. That was only the first time. After Ael had entered her to some extent, she couldn’t even make a sound.

She was afraid that any sound would make her stomach churn. She had no choice but to open her mouth and gasp silently.

Oh dear, as expected, doing it from behind is a bit much.

Kiara’s tearful voice from the night before flickered in his mind.

‘It’s too deep…’

At the sound of her ragged breathing, Ael glanced down at the point where his flesh melded into hers. There was still a lot of him left.

She was pushing through with some effort, but it wasn’t going fast enough.

“… It’s so tight.”

Muttering to himself, Ael narrowed his eyes. He looked grim, but he was actually quite amused. He liked the feel of Kiara’s hot vxgxnal walls wrapped tightly around his cxck, and he was enjoying it.

But he remembered how difficult it had been for her last night, so he didn’t want to rush it too much.

Maybe I shouldn’t try to cram everything in.

Suddenly, as if sensing his thoughts, Kiara’s legs, which had been leaning back against the wall, slowly parted to allow for easier entry.

Her body was waiting for him to fill her, closer and deeper.

He should reward her for waiting.

Ael let out a quiet snort of laughter and gave a gentle thrust of his hips — light at first. His cxck nudged Kiara’s entrance as intended, shallowly.

The mere sting was enough to make Kiara let out a pained yelp and jerk her head up.

“Ugh, ow…!”

A brief jolt of pleasure sent a shiver down her spine as her lower mouth savagely bit down on Ael’s shxft. Her stomach screamed as her insides clenched and pulled him in, like her pxssy could never be satisfied with just this much. Ael let out a long sigh at the squeezing sensation on his cxck.

“Haah… So impatient.”

There was no denying it, and Kiara’s anticipation grew even stronger with that little bit of pleasure, and she began to wiggle her hips and grind against him.

But it was to no avail. As if just testing the waters, Ael stayed completely still with his member shallowly inserted.

Eventually, Kiara began to cry out.

“Nn… yes… A-Ael…”

Put it in, please — put it in and thrust, stab me.

“What are you whining about? I’m putting it in as much as you want.”

But no matter how hard she tried, Ael just chuckled and relaxed. Kiara’s hips instinctively shifted as her body began to heat up.

But it was only a slap at the entrance, not the deep penetration she wanted.

Her hunger grew. Her stomach tickled. Her lower stomach clenched and winced.

“Please..”

“Well, if you insist.”

Finally, Ael let out an exaggerated sigh at her desperate words.

He glanced down at Kiara again. She clenched around him so greedily, he thought she might’ve taken it all — but no, barely half was in.

Ha. No helping it, then.

Ael reached forward, his hand still on his cxck.

“Ahhhh…”

Kiara moaned in pleasure as he rubbed her clxt. Throwing her head back, she shuddered.

“Not there yet.”

Ael frowned. It had been a while since she’d been on his cxck, but it still felt tight. Still, touching her clxt made her juices pool inside.

His fingers got busy. The swollen clxt hardened between his fingers.

Kiara whimpered, and he finally pulled his hips back. The juices gushed out of her and trickled down her back with a gurgle.

Deciding that this wasn’t too bad to move, he slapped her a** hard.

“Hhnngh, ah, Ae—Ael…”

Deep inside, Kiara arched her back as she came. Ah, the feeling she’d craved so much, and before the intense shock of pleasure could wear off, the next one came.

Thump. Ael slammed into her once more, harder.

“Nngh… ah…”

Kiara chewed the inside of her lip. Ael draped across her back, teasing her nxxples.

Her shoulders shuddered once more. Her entire body, now overly sensitive, leaked wetly at his touch.

After a couple of strokes, Ael stopped moving, but that was satisfying in its own way.

She wasn’t even full, but having a huge cxck in her belly gave her an inexplicable feeling of satiety.

Gasping for breath, she heard Ael mutter low in her ear.

“Ha, fxck. That’s tight.”

But she was already too dazed to care what Ael said, only blinking in response.

Ael pressed his forehead to Kiara’s shoulder—then drove his hips forward, rough and desperate.

“Nngh… ah—ahh…!”

Kiara gasped and groaned. With each thrust, something huge stabbed inside her. A couple of stabs had been enough to drive her insane with intense pleasure, but now it felt like she was going completely blind. She felt the juice that his cxck coaxed out flowing down her thigh.

A sudden shiver swept through her, inexplicable and cold, and soon a dull throb spread low in her abdomen. Above her, Ael’s voice murmured something, pleased, as his hips moved without rest.

“Finally… there it is.”

Kiara’s pxssy was so tight. It was so tight that even with a few light thrusts, he could feel his cxck touching her womb. Each time, she strangled his manhood until it tingled, and then he felt it deepen inside her.

Only then, as if finally relieved, he swung his hips forcefully with a sharp smack.

“…It’s all in now.”