The Vengeful Kidnapping Drama’s Transmigrated Female Lead - Chapter 101

Craving for more? RKDTFL is complete and uncensored on ko-fi! ※ This work contains depictions of coercive relationships, explicit language, and other graphic content. Reader discretion is advised.

Terche commanded, tapping his c**k against her lips. The red flesh, soaked with saliva, was swollen hard as if ready to e*******e. Psyche, panting as she stared at it, turned her head in weak defiance. Terche yanked her hair back.

“Ahk…!”

“Open your mouth, stick out your tongue. Before I force it in and c*m in your mouth.”

She glared at him with tear-filled eyes before seemingly resigned, opening her lips and extending her tongue. The grip on her head loosened slightly.

He struck her small tongue several times with his large glans, then painfully gripped his thick shaft and shook it rapidly. The man’s breathing grew increasingly intense. Blue veins bulged over his hands as his member swelled even larger. The vividly colored head twitched before finally spurting out white masses.

“Ah, khp, ughk.”

The pale s***n first landed on her red tongue. Then white liquid splattered across her face, hair, and eyelashes. She trembled, squeezing her eyes shut. The chestnut blossom scent pierced her nose sharply, and everywhere the s***n landed burned like a scald.

The s***n on her tongue felt especially hot and sticky. Unable to decide whether to swallow or spit it out, she kept her mouth open with tongue extended.

“Swallow it.”

Terche rubbed the tip of his still-dripping glans against her tongue.

“Open your eyes.”

He did something between wiping and smearing the whitish fluid on her eyelashes, then shook out the last drops of s***n into her mouth. Psyche unconsciously lifted her drooping lashes, and seeing the man’s languid eyes, she was entranced and swallowed the s***n in her mouth. As she softly moaned at the strange excitement from the fishy yet sweet taste, Rezus seized her head and commanded.

“Open your mouth again.”

“Ahng…”

When she only furrowed her brow, he yanked her head back mercilessly and repeated.

“Want me to pour c*m in your mouth? Open up and stick out your tongue while I’m being nice.”

She bit her lower lip hard before finally obeying Rezus. Her swollen red lips parted, tongue slightly protruding. Rezus, gripping his c**k like he would crush it, pressed his round glans against her tongue.

His muscular arm moved rapidly as he let out a murky groan. Soon his red glans swelled as if about to burst, spurting thick s***n repeatedly. The man’s milky fluid sprayed from her tongue across her face and chest.

“Haa… khp…”

His face contorted in pleasure. Rezus admired Psyche covered in s***n, then slowly tilted his head and used his glans tip to smear the s***n splattered on her cheek. As if spreading it evenly across her entire cheek. Holding his slightly softened c**k, Rezus smeared s***n across her cheeks, eyes, nose, and even forehead before finally reaching her lips. He rubbed his s***n-coated glans against her upper and lower lips, as if applying lipstick.

“Huu… suck up all the s***n left in the glans hole, and swallow.”

The smooth tip pressed between her lips, and instinctively, her tongue began to move, exploring and caressing every part of him. Unlike Terche’s, Rezus’s had a slightly bitter, almost tangy flavor.

“Hah… didn’t expect you to pick it up this fast. You’re doing well—almost impressive. I might just take pride in being your teacher.”

Even after releasing so much, a few lingering drops still seeped from the tip. She took the entire head into her mouth, sucking firmly as if to draw out every last bit. Rezus’s brow twitched slightly.

“Hah… you didn’t need to be taught how to milk it dry, did you? Already so eager to swallow every drop.”

Rezus muttered mockingly, pushing in more than half his c**k before pulling his hips back completely. Psyche, covered in saliva and s***n, panted as she looked up at Rezus.

Her once-clear eyes were now hazy, unfocused, as if clouded by some intoxicating haze. Streaks of white marked her face, chest, and hair, while her exposed b*****s rose and fell with each labored breath. The sight was both disheveled and strikingly alluring—a mix of ruin and raw sensuality. Rezus eyed her slowly, his gaze traveling from head to toe, one hand idly stroking himself as he took in the scene.

“Your brother should see you like this. Shame we can’t show him.”

“Now, haah, stop…”

“Stop? We’ve only done c**k-sucking. What do you mean stop already.”

Rezus twisted his lips, then crossed his arms to remove his top. As she hazily watched the man’s exposed body, Rezus, now completely naked, lifted her and sat on the bathroom floor with legs stretched out. Suddenly made to sit straddling Rezus’s thighs, Psyche blushed.

The position reminded her of when Rezus took her in front of everyone.

The only difference now might be that there was a mirror in front, not men.