Chapter 130
In the hazy boundary between dream and reality, something felt strange. It was the sensation of something soft and sticky strongly sucking at her lower region.
“Uh… mmm.”
She unconsciously shifted her body, but strangely, she couldn’t move at all. The air settling on her skin was hot, and the scent invading her nostrils was sweet. The sucking sensation below became increasingly clear. It felt like a long, thick snake was ravaging her private parts at will. As her breath quickened, both her cheeks burned hot. When that snake-like thing finally entered her opening, her eyes snapped open.
“Ugh, who…!”
The first thing in her view was a man with his face buried between her legs. As she stared at the scene in shock, the blue-haired handsome man exhaled a hot breath against her entrance and raised his head.
“W-What are you doing…”
Her words couldn’t continue. Terche had fully straightened his upper body and positioned his blunt tip against her entrance. Just as he seemed about to thrust it in, she struggled.
“…!”
Splash—! The thick member was pushed in all the way to the base in one go. Psyche couldn’t even moan, only widening her eyes. Since she was already thoroughly wet inside, it didn’t hurt.
The problem was that his size was too much to take when she had just woken up.
Normally, she would have welcomed the feeling of being completely filled, but now that enormous presence felt somewhat overwhelming. As she twisted her waist trying to push back even slightly, large hands firmly gripped her hips. In the moment she inhaled sharply with an inexplicable sense of foreboding, the thick tip began roughly pounding inside her.
“…! Haahk…!”
His taut t*******s slapped against her repeatedly. Breathless sounds escaped intermittently through her dazed, parted lips. Though it had only been moments since penetration began, he was thrusting so forcefully that soon not just her inner walls but even her b******s were stinging.
“Ugh, hah, ngh…!”
She flailed her hands helplessly in the air before throwing her head back. When he scraped along her walls while pulling out, tingles ran up to the back of her neck, and when he mercilessly thrust all the way in, a shuddering thrill made her vision blur.
Though she hadn’t wanted it, at some point her body had begun eagerly accepting him. Perhaps sensing how her insides had become soft and yielding beyond mere smoothness, his hip movements grew even more violent.
From below, squelching wet sounds echoed loudly. Just as she thought even her ears were being violated, Terche buried himself deeply inside her and rotated his hips in circles.
“…Ah, hnngh…!”
An o****m like a wave crashed over her, feeling as if it shattered her entire body. Her thighs trembled uncontrollably while physiological tears that had gathered at the corners of her eyes streamed down her temples. She turned her head away, not wanting to show this expression to Terche, but he immediately grabbed her chin.
“Look at me properly, and see who it is.”
“No… ahaaak…!”
Thrust—! The soft tip violently speared her most sensitive spot. Forced pleasure flooded her again. As she gasped, unable to breathe properly from consecutive climaxes, he slowed his movements, uncharacteristically gentle.
“Hm… did you do this with your brother too?”
“Ah, haaa…”
“Your voice calling for brother in your sleep sounded so tender.”
Terche slowly prodded inside her as he lowered his upper body. His firm chest crushed against her soft b*****s, and their stomachs pressed together without any gap. When she moaned painfully and bit her lower lip, he muttered mockingly.
“I suppose you might have pressed your bellies together with him too.”
“Ngh, don’t… insult me…!”
At these absurd words, Psyche thrashed about and clawed at his shoulders. But the rock-solid man didn’t budge at all. Instead, he completely pinned her down like a predator subduing its prey, then brutally thrust his impossibly large member all the way in.
“Ahnng…!”
“Haa… look at you, getting wet while being taken by someone you don’t even know in the night.”
Her inner walls clenched tightly at the intense stimulation. As if savoring that sensation, he slowly withdrew his member while licking a long stroke up her cheek.
“At that time, were you imagining I was your brother?”
“Ugh, hng, haaa…”
“The way you smiled, mistaking me for your brother, was quite the sight to see.”
She wanted to refute his words, but thanks to the man who mercilessly crushed her inner walls as he thrust all the way in, only moans of pleasure escaped her lips.
Terche, noticing that Psyche was half out of her mind, narrowed his brows and embraced her as if to crush her body. Then he frantically moved his hips as if pounding into her.
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