Chapter 58
As if fleeing from that heat—or perhaps diving headfirst into it—I reached out and wrapped my hand around that thickest of flames.
“Ugh…!”
Celesto’s teeth clamped shut.
With his member gripped in my hand, he exhaled a ragged, labored breath.
“Roarna.”
He called my name. His voice was incomparable to before—low, heavy, and dangerously threatening.
Instead of answering that voice, I moved my fingers. My thumb, far too small to cover the glans, rubbed against the tip.
“Doing it… ngh… together… is the… condition, right?”
Celesto’s breathing turned harsh once again.
He thrust his fingers even deeper. The shaft of his fingers, soaked in arousal fluids, repeatedly withdrew until only the last knuckle remained before plunging back in to the very root.
“Hngh, ah… ah-eung…”
Lost in pleasure, I moved my hand up and down.
Because the fully e***t shaft was so large, I had to involve my entire arm up to the elbow, but intoxicated by the heat, I felt no fatigue.
All the while, Celesto’s gaze was fixated obsessively on my face. It was a wickedly possessive stare, as if he refused to miss a single moment of my face contorting or a single second of me being intoxicated by pleasure alongside him.
It took my breath away. More than the fingers rummaging inside me, it felt like his piercing gaze was digging even deeper.
“Hi……”
To escape that persistence, I tightened my grip.
But it didn’t help much. On the contrary, the sensation of his veins throbbing and the pre-e*******e trickling out only further awakened my own pleasure centers.
“Roarna……”
Celesto called my name again.
The syllables spilled from his lips, pressed right against my ear. Arousal fluids sprayed out like a fountain from between my legs.
Taking advantage of the momentum, Celesto thrust his fingers even deeper. He even let out a low chuckle, as if my reaction satisfied him.
‘Something’s wrong……’
A warning bell rang inside my head, which was being crushed by pleasure.
Was it because the voice was so different from his usual tone? My heart fluttered strangely at the sound of Celesto’s voice.
Was it because I was feeling too much? Or had the curse somehow transferred to me?
Even as this dense pleasure filled my lower abdomen, the deepest parts of me felt a restless itch. My uterus writhed as if it wanted to receive an even deeper, more intense heat.
Meanwhile, Celesto’s fingers reached deeper and deeper. Along with the pleasure, I felt as though the primal spark he possessed was spreading through my entire being.
“Haa, hah……”
Celesto pulled my shoulders toward him with force.
As the distance between us closed, his fingers moved much faster and more relentlessly than before.
“Hng, ha-eu, ah, aa, ah.”
Ragged, broken breaths burst from my mouth.
As if recognizing a familiar sound, Celesto thrust his lower body upward with strength.
His beet-red member rubbed roughly against my palm. Simultaneously, his hand swept down against the inner membranes.
It was as if he were signaling that where he really wanted to rub his c**k was right here.
“Ah… Roarna….”
“Heueuk, ah, ah, aah, aht! Ahhh!”
“I think I’m… about to come.”
Celesto’s heat spread across my skin like a brand.
I don’t know whether it started with my hand gripping Celesto’s manhood, or with my entrance accepting him. With my mind fully melted by pleasure, I couldn’t tell the difference.
All I knew was that an excitement, as if holding hot iron in my mouth, was beginning deep inside me.
Celesto gently spread my thighs. Then, pressing his manhood against my lower belly, he pushed my hand down on top of it.
The area around my womb. The very spot where his fingers were.
“Heueuk, ah… ah, you, you…”
This makes it feel just like it’s inside me.
Even as I gasped for breath, I had to add that one remark.
But my voice was soon crushed. Because Celesto began stimulating my c******s with his thumb.
“Ah, ah, aah, ah…”
With stimulation pouring in from both inside and out, the climax drew ever closer.
I let out a cat-like sound and stiffened my body. The strength in my hand gripping Celesto’s manhood also gave out.
But nothing had changed.
Celesto, with one hand pressing my hand down on his manhood, and with the other hand stimulating both my entrance and c******s simultaneously, gasped for breath.
Soon, the heat that had been surging inside me burst forth. Along with a sensation of floating up into the air, my vision went white.
“……!”
A silent scream dribbled past my lips.
A sense of fullness, incomparable to the climax felt through the c******s, dominated my lower body. My entire body trembled, nerves curling from the tips.
Even as the climax continued, Celesto didn’t stop. Both his manhood and his fingers tirelessly explored my flesh.
Then, my vision began to sink into darkness.
The endlessly surging pleasure shattered like glass hitting the floor.
In my rapidly fading consciousness, I humbly accepted reality.
That I would break before Celesto could e*******e.
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