The Vengeful Kidnapping Drama’s Transmigrated Female Lead - Chapter 43

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Her body was betraying her words, instinctively craving him. Her hips kept moving, seeking him out. Fortunately, Serdin, likely inexperienced, didn’t seem to realize that her protests were only verbal and that she was just as aroused as he was.

As though trying to maintain his composure during this first experience, Serdin took several deep breaths before gritting his teeth and muttering through clenched jaws.

“Relax. I feel like I’m going to burst.”

“Ahhh…!”

Before she could even process his crude words, the thick member buried deep within her withdrew in a slow, deliberate motion. The sensation of the hot, rigid flesh dragging against her inner walls was almost too vivid, leaving her trembling and whimpering.

As Psyche shook her head and sobbed, Serdin pushed back in slowly, filling her once more.

“Hnn, ugh, ah, it hurts, stop, haah…”

Her mind went blank as the endless thrusts overwhelmed her senses. Trapped in the suffocating heat of his embrace, she gasped for air, instinctively reaching out as though she needed to grab hold of something—anything.

When her trembling hands finally gripped his shoulder, Serdin, who had been burying his head beside hers, slowly raised it. The moment he looked at her, his chest heaved, his breaths deep and strained.

Psyche’s cheeks were flushed a vivid red, her breathing rapid and shallow. Her tear-brimmed eyes glistened, on the verge of spilling over, and her lips, moist and crimson, looked as ripe and tempting as cherries. In that instant, Serdin felt the last thread of his restraint snap completely.

“Haah… you’re driving me insane…”

“Mm—!”

Unable to finish his words, he crushed his lips against hers in a feverish kiss. Then, with a wet sound, he withdrew halfway before slamming himself back inside her, eliciting a loud thwack. Her scream was swallowed entirely by his mouth.

Psyche turned her head desperately, trying to evade his relentless lips, but he gave her no escape. Letting loose all the animalistic instincts he had been holding back, he drove into her with ruthless precision, his hips pounding against hers with untamed intensity.

“Ahh—! Mmm, haah…!”

With each powerful thrust, her hands slid helplessly from his broad shoulders. His length and thickness were so overwhelming that every upward motion sent a sharp wave of pleasure to her most sensitive spot, causing her vision to spark. As Psyche’s head snapped back in a trembling arc, Serdin seized her pale, flushed neck, sucking on it firmly before slamming himself back into her with such force that even her hips jolted with the impact.

“Haah, s-slowly, please, ah, ngh!”

“Ha… the way you beg… huff, it’s driving me even crazier. Damn, I must’ve really lost my mind over you…”

His ragged breaths seared her neck and ears, his heat clinging to her like fire. Underneath his restless body, Psyche was shaken to her core, unable to withstand the storm of sensations. Her nails dug into his shoulders, clawing desperately as if trying to anchor herself. It felt as if her entire body was breaking apart—or perhaps melting into a helpless puddle.

The intensity was far rougher than she had anticipated, leaving her overwhelmed rather than entirely pleased. Yet at some point, an unexpected warmth surged through her mind, and an odd sense of euphoria followed. She felt as though she might lose herself completely, her breath barely hanging on, but the relentless pounding wasn’t unwelcome. Each time her hardened n*****s brushed against his firm chest, the sharp jolts of pleasure intensified.

“Ah, no, stop, hah, ahh, I can’t, no, ahhng!”

He pressed even closer, their bodies glued together, skin to skin. Through their contact, she felt the thunderous rhythm of his heartbeat, resonating deep within her. His movements became faster and more frantic, their connection a constant slap of raw need.

Panting heavily, Serdin grasped her face with trembling hands, his tongue darting out to lick her cheek as if savoring her. Like a man desperate to taste every part of her, he sucked on her earlobe before biting down, his voice a breathless growl.

“Haah, I… ngh, I think I’m going to finish already…”

“No, ah, no, please, no, ahh!”

The wet, obscene sounds of their union, amplified by the fluids soaking their connection, echoed loudly throughout the bedroom. Interspersed with those noises were the irregular sounds of Serdin’s panting, like a dog, and his low groans resonating in the heated air.

Serdin seemed to pour every last ounce of pent-up desire into her, consuming her completely. At some point, Psyche lost even the thought of resisting him.

When the pleasure that vibrated deep inside her abdomen caused her eyes to half-close and her lips to part in surrender, Serdin increased his speed as if spurred on by her reaction. He grasped her bouncing b*****s firmly, driving into her with relentless intensity.

“Ahh, ahh, ahhh, haahng!”

“Hahh, haah, hahhh…!”

Inside her slick, heated depths, his thick shaft swelled even harder. As her burning, quivering walls tightened and trembled around him, he thrust himself all the way in with a final, deep stroke.