Christine gasped when something hot and big suddenly touched her lower body and looked at him with surprise. He was squeezing his p*nis tightly with one hand and pushing it inside her while breathing heavily.
From the bulging veins on his member to the muscular outlines clearly visible on the lower abdomen, there was nothing that wasn’t threatening. A weeping voice came out on its own.
“It won’t go in, ah… hng!”
Christine’s resistance had little effect. Edgar gradually began to push his p*nis inside her hole. Christine whimpered at the size that seemed impossible to contain.
“Stop…!”
“It won’t go inside once it dries, so hang in there a bit. I put it all in.”
Christine glared at him through her tear-drenched eyelashes.
That was a lie. She could see that it was only at the entrance…
However, seeing his throat move wildly as he swallowed the saliva that had pooled up in his mouth, she couldn’t tell him to stop for some reason. The face of the man captivated by lust was more beautiful than necessary.
In the end, Christine clutched the bedsheets and took his thing inside her. As her insides expanded in all directions, her inner walls were grazed roughly, and an indescribable heat surged.
“Ugh… Open your legs a little more,” he muttered in a voice that seemed to be suppressing something and squeezed the inside of her thighs.
“You said you put it all in just now…”
Christine spread her legs a little more, thinking that at this rate, his member would even reach her solar plexus.
The moment the squeezing feeling in his p*nis lessened a little, Edgar grabbed her hips tightly and slid all the way in.
“Hnng!”
Christine’s waist and back rose instantly. The center part of her body hurt like she was being torn in two.
Although she seemed to be exhausted already, his pillar was so full of energy that it filled her up completely, making her gasp. It seemed that loosening her up with his fingers was of no use.
It was definitely like that. As he started to move his waist shallowly back and forth, her insides began to heat up. A dizzying sensation ran down her back.
“Hnng, ahh… hng…”
Her head was flashing frighteningly as if her brain had broken down. Her inner walls, drenched with excitement, tightly wrapped around his member and squeezed it. Her burning soul seemed to be sucked out according to his thrusting movements.
When she had relaxed to some degree, Edgar picked up the pace to the point that a thud, thud, could be heard. The rough movements continued, as if a hot iron rod was straightening her insides.
“Hnngh, slow…er—hng!”
His pace slowed a little at her plea. But every time his swollen member penetrated her, tears flowed from her reddened eyes. The speed of his movements was not the problem, but the size of his unusually large rod.
Even as she trembled with overwhelming excitement, she continued to accept his member as it filled her up to the point of pain.
“Ugh… Relax.”
“How can I—ah! Hnng!”
Christine closed her eyes tightly. As if a violent pillar of fire was reaching her head, it became impossible to think. Edgar slammed into her, grazing at every sensitive part of her inner walls. Every time he pounded her roughly, she felt like she would stop breathing.
The exhilaration coming from below made her gasp unevenly for breath, but he bent down deeply and kissed her earlobe. His hot breath scattered, and her body flinched every time his soft tongue and lips coveted the nape of her neck and ear.
Soon, he devoured her lips. The movements of searching for her tongue drenched in sweet saliva, intertwining it roughly with his, and licking her teeth were persistent. There was a strange sound as the saliva-soaked mucous membranes searched for each other and rubbed against each other.
“Hnngh, uh…”
Christine moaned over his lips, swaying as Edgar thrust her. She was so wet that every time her body shook, a squelch accompanied by a lewd moan filled the space. A sense of pleasure surged from every place he touched.
Her vision was flashing to the point where she couldn’t stop kissing him even if the saliva ran through the corners of her mouth, so she continued to respond to his harsh kiss. He tightened his grip on her body.
As his hand, still covered in bodily fluids, cupped her chest as it shook up and down, and twisted her n*pple between his fingers to stimulate it, an intense sensation came up her back and exploded like a firecracker.
“Hnng!”
Christine unconsciously tightened her tights around his waist. The twitching inner walls squeezed his member hard. Her toes curled up and her body tightened from her legs to the tip of her chin.
It was only a few seconds later that her body, which was raised while her waist swayed, plunged onto the bed. Her body was trembling so much that it felt like time had stopped and it had broken down for a moment.
“Ugh…”
Christine let out a ragged breath as she felt her strength slipping away. Her chest rose and fell in a trance.
Just as she was waiting for her excitement to subside and thought she would be able to sleep deeply without even dreaming, a hot gaze touched her cheek.
“…”
Edgar was looking at her face as he swallowed dry. The pillar inside her twitched and grew in size.
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Beast in the Woods, Deep in the Night
Romance{ +18} Christine was an elite member of a guild who had excellent commissioning skills, but she couldn't break the curse that caused abnormalities in her body. She suffered her whole life and was only exploited by the guild she worked for. She infi...
