The Runaway Maid is Loved by the Archmage - Chapter 168

※ This book contains depictions of coercive/dubcon/noncon acts, violence, and immorality. Reader discretion is advised.

Even though he could easily shake off her feeble strength, Jason was led by her and knelt on the bed, leaning over her. He trapped her with both hands. He looked down at the woman beneath him, whose face was flushed and blooming like a flower, with eyes full of desire.

He was really trying hard to restrain himself and was in conflict. At that moment, Roina wrapped her arms around Jason’s neck and bit his lip. The last thread of reason holding him snapped.

He grabbed her chin and pressed his lips down hard, and his tongue swept through her delicate mouth like a raging tide. It was a kiss that felt rough and even violent. Despite that, Roina was impatient and moved her tongue breathlessly, unable to keep up with his pace. She unconsciously writhed her hips.

“Eung-“

One of his legs came between her legs and intertwined with them. He growled softly and, unable to control himself, pried her hands off his neck and pressed them down on the bed. He tore off her pants as if ripping them apart and then hurriedly pulled out his p***s.

He hadn’t even properly taken off his clothes, and only his manhood was exposed. As her private area was revealed, all his senses exploded. The lewd scent stimulating his nose became stronger and more intense.

He had to properly caress her and heighten the s****l tension. Satisfying his instinct, which had been throbbing like a horny dog since the moment he first met her, and ravishing her mercilessly. That was all he had in mind. His eyes were half-glazed over.

Roina was in the same state. Even though the man had thrown her legs open and was about to insert his p***s, she was rather writhing her hips, wanting him to enter quickly.

“Hah,”

At that moment, he let out a breath. He clenched his teeth again and looked down at Roina with bloodshot eyes all over.

“S**t, once my c**k goes into this p***y, I won’t let you go. You’re mine. Got it?”

Roina looked at him with hazy eyes. She was breathing faintly, her chest rising and falling. With her lips slightly swollen from being bitten by him, and looking up at him with watery eyes, she looked incredibly sexy.

“Don’t know, don’t know. Hng.”

She said that, panting. Unable to hold back, he swore and thrust his p***s straight into her.

“F***ing, so pretty.”

His thick, hard e******n roughly tore through her. Although she wasn’t fully prepared, her insides, already soaked with arousal fluid, tightly swallowed his. Roina couldn’t think of anything and screamed. The male inside her felt different, but she couldn’t even properly feel what that sensation was. He swore, “Damn, damn,” and shook his hips strongly.

His hands hurriedly went inside her clothes, flipping them open and grabbing her b*****s. Her b*****s, bare from sleeping, were revealed in their whiteness. The light from the oil lamp flickered faintly, and beneath it, her delicate and pure white nakedness was vaguely revealed.

“Hwang, ahng, ah-ahng! Please! Hng!”

Every time his thing was thrust strongly into her, Roina clung to him and begged, not even knowing what she was begging for. He truly desired her like a beast. He bit her neck and violently dominated her insides. Every time his p***s went in and out, intense pleasure resonated within her.

Just as Jason had wanted, she was beneath him, crying out messily.