Chapter 87 🔞
His fingers had been driving into her for what felt like forever, yet somehow, they weren’t enough.
She wanted something thick and hard to press into that unreachable place, somewhere even his fingers couldn’t quite touch. It was like hunger. An aching, desperate craving to have something buried inside her gripped her so fiercely that her lower abdomen tightened of its own accord.
There was no way Ael, still moving between her thighs, could have missed it.
“…Stop squeezing. I’ll give you something even better.”
He casually wiped the corners of his mouth slick with her nectar with the back of his hand before loosening his trousers.
The erxction that had been straining furiously beneath his clothes sprang free as though released from its restraints, jutting proudly upward.
“It’s bigger…”
It really had gotten bigger. She was sure of it.
Blinking through her hazy vision, Kiara murmured the words to herself. Still floating on the afterglow of her climax, the urge to run away like before never even crossed her mind.
If anything, she found herself looking forward to what came next.
That thing — that’s going to be moving inside me.
‘If it’s gotten that big… it should be able to reach all the way in…’
Kiara quickly ran her tongue over her dry lips. Just imagining it was enough to make her mouth water. Watching her, Ael slowly curled one corner of his mouth into a grin.
“Let’s find out. See if it goes all the way inside.”
He gave her a lazy smile.
At last, Ael settled himself between her legs. Drawing close, he knelt before her and grasped his own cxck, its swollen shxft flushed deep crimson, before guiding it toward her waiting heat.
Kiara swallowed the saliva pooling in her mouth. The broad, hard head rested against her already overheated, aching entrance, pressing there with slow, deliberate weight.
Is he… looking for the entrance? Without realizing it, her hips shifted, unconsciously chasing the path of his tip.
But oblivious — or perhaps just pretending to be — to her impatience, Ael made no move to push inside. Instead, he slowly circled her entrance, pressing firmly around it again and again as though savoring every second of anticipation.
Unable to bear it any longer, Kiara finally called out to him.
“A-Ael…? Ah!”
As though he’d been waiting for that very plea, Ael drove straight into her.
The force of it was so sudden and violent it almost seemed loud enough to make an audible thud, the impact reverberating through her entire body.
She could only gasp in stunned disbelief as she struggled to catch her breath. Not only did it stretch her at her entrance, it seemed to spread impossibly deep inside her as well.
The overwhelming pressure felt as though it might reach all the way to her throat, forcing her lips to part around a breathless gasp.
‘…I knew it. It really has gotten bigger.’
Bigger? Was that even possible?
Did men’s bodies work like that? Unlike women’s, could that part of them actually keep growing?
No, even setting that aside, what part of the human body could possibly grow that fast? Fingernails, maybe?
But even those only needed trimming once every week or two. They certainly didn’t grow this much overnight!
The more she thought about it, the more absurd it seemed. Then Ael spoke, and what he said was even more ridiculous.
“Whew… Looks like you still can’t take all of it at once.”
“W-Wait… this isn’t even all of—ngh!”
Kiara’s flustered reply was cut off as Ael thrust sharply into her. Not only did her words die in her throat, even her breathing turned shallow. Every time she drew a deeper breath, it felt as though the c**k filling her belly was pressing against her organs from the inside.
And that wasn’t even the end of it.
“…Halfway now. Still, that’s more than last time.”
Only then did she understand.
Whether Ael’s cxck had actually gotten bigger or not wasn’t what mattered. He’d never buried himself to the hilt before. He’d been holding back. Going easy on her.
But for some reason, today…
Today, he looked fully intent on sinking all the way inside. Why?
“I-Is it… because… we didn’t… yesterday…?”
“That’s part of it.”
Ael answered with casual indifference as he slowly eased his hips forward again. This time, because he entered so gradually, Kiara could feel every inch of herself struggling to open around him.
No. Absolutely not. I’m going to tear.
Her jaw, already stretched wide, began to tremble. A silent scream echoed through her mind.
Completely oblivious to her internal panic, Ael murmured as though stating the most ordinary thing in the world.
“I think it’ll all fit today.”
“H-How can… that even… ah…”
Kiara answered between ragged breaths.
Unlike Ael’s body, nothing about hers looked any different from the outside. No matter how much she imagined herself opening up, how was she supposed to keep up with something that seemed to grow every time she saw it?
“Hah… You’ve been soaking wet. That’s different from before… when you kept saying no… and pushing me away.”
No amount of protest was going to stop him. Even as he spoke, he continued pressing forward, inch by inch, his hips driving steadily against her as though patiently persuading her body to yield.
Today, Kiara had been dripping so much she could hardly tell whether it was arousal or the urge to pee. He’d figured that if she was this drenched, she’d surely relax more than usual.
That assumption, however, had proven overly optimistic. Her body remained just as impossibly tight as ever, and despite all that slick warmth, pushing deeper was anything but easy.
…Damn. If only she’d stop contracting around it.
Ael grumbled inwardly. She kept insisting it was too much, that it wouldn’t all fit, but her body told an entirely different story.
The countless delicate folds inside her wrapped around him in warm, slippery layers so intoxicatingly snug that it felt as though his cxck might melt inside her.
And she didn’t stop there. As though begging for even more, she continued to nibble and cling around him with eager little squeezes.
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