Later that night, when the sun had completely set, Bael looked down at the petite woman who was already sound asleep while leaning against his own chest. She had been crying out that she couldn’t go outdoors, but now, she was simply tossing and turning around with her naked body all exposed.
As he saw that she was flinching and twisting her back, it seemed as though the object that had been buried deep inside of her appeared to be making her uncomfortable. Nevertheless, Bael had no intention of pulling it out at all. Instead, he was actually enduring the urge to pound onto her just like a beast.
“Ha, do you really want to cut me off?”
He spread Julia’s thighs apart and ran his fingers over the place where they were connected. It had been greedy as it wriggled like it was actually trying to thoroughly swallow the tightly jammed stuff right up to its root. And each moment, Bael could clearly feel the pleasure as well as another surge of emotion at the same time.
A deep sense of contentment that this woman had been his own—everything was only his.
It was rather strange. The key was already his right from the very beginning. It had been like that ever since the distant beginning and the moment when he had gotten his hands on her heart, the ownership grew even more certain. As long as the red imprint on her chest was there, she would never be able to escape it.
‘I’ve already seen everything here, so I’ll be going up to the next floor right away.’
What did he actually feel when he eventually realized that the key had gone up the stairs and fallen into the hallucinatory labyrinth? Why had he been so furious that her jaw was trembling when he found her on the verge of being attacked by the huge beast?
‘Thank you.’
‘……’
‘I was actually worried about not being able to tell you this earlier.’
In fact, why did he get swept away so easily? Did he actually lose his reason at the small, pale fingers that were held out in front of his eyes?
He wished that those hands of hers would slide across his chest and stroke his own shaft, those arms would cling eagerly to his neck whereas her skinny shoulders and plump breasts bounced off wildly as her red lips cried out while calling for his name.
He just couldn’t admit it as the absolute monarch who had subjugated the Demon World would actually feel such an indescribable satisfaction only by entering that of a merely cramped hole.
“Fuck.”
Awakened from his own thoughts, his face was already contorted with desire. Simply by imagining it had made his penis twitch and her inner walls, which were not yet ready to be stretched, began to squeeze hard on what it was currently clinging onto. Bael’s breathing gradually jumbled with such fervid heat.
“Uung……”
A faint moan softly echoed from under his chin. The key’s eyelids were slowly rising themselves. Perhaps it was because of her weak body, she would drag out a while every time she woke up, but even right now, she was just blinking blankly as if she had yet grasped the situation at all.
Bael’s eyes, which had always been rather insensitive, suddenly took on a certain light without his knowledge. He then lightly brushed against Julia’s cheek with the tip of his finger.
“Are you awake now?”
“Yeees……”
“Then, I want to keep on doing what I already have been.”
“What… uht!”
Her eyes opened wide at an instant before her upper body was forced to stand up. Even so, she soon dropped helplessly on top of Bael himself.
She seemed to have finally realized where and in what kind of position she was actually riding on. Her warm, wet inner walls eventually trembled and tightened themselves. The imprint was also blinking in red.
Bael observed the key that became stiffened with pleasure. She twisted her body to escape, but each time Bael just lifted his back gently instead, which only agitated her even more.
“Ahng, n, no…”
“Kugh—you’re really going to cut it off.”
“If you move—no, ah, ah!”
Her voice was precariously cut off whenever Bael had moved his waist. If she really wanted to make it all stop at once, he would rather have made her keep her mouth shut and soon quelled his interest, but Bael didn’t bother to point it out at all.
Every time he lifted his lower body, her breasts would then be crushed as they rubbed against Bael’s chest. Julia cried out in pain, but everything still seemed to feel quite short for him.
He wished to look at them, he wanted to touch them, he needed to suck them all up until they were utterly swollen. They had been rather fleshy, so even if he were to suck on them a few times, they would still become flushed red in no time before her nipples soon perked up again.
“Raise your upper body.”
“Why, why……”
Perhaps she sensed that their affair was about to begin once again, the key hesitated and stiffened her body at that instant. And at the same time, the hole had tightened up firmly as well, which eventually made Bael really lose his sense of reason.
If the key didn’t wish to abide, he could just force her to obey. Then, he lifted the key’s torso and gently scraped her nipples with his fingernails. The key’s body, which had been easily swept away by such little pleasures, began to tremble yet again. An unknown stream of juices slowly trickled from the part where they were connected.
Her condition suddenly got a little strange. Feeling restless—he pounded and clamped down her waist with both of his hands. She was writhing about like it had just been torture instead. Then, Julia whispered while her tears were still dripping.
“I’m feeling strange, it’s all strange—hand, let go.”
“What?”
“It feels, strange—bottom, the bottom…”
“You have to say it properly.”
With their bare bodies touching against each other, her bottom was being stabbed hard while her top had been scratched with his fingernails and her ear got trampled down by his own hot tongue. The swaying woman with her eyes just half-opened, seemed to not know what she was even talking about.
Her insides twitched incessantly while simply squeezing upon Bael. Soon after, Bael, who gradually felt his incoming climax, lifted her ass so that only his glans could touch her before he lowered her roughly once again and stabbed himself hard into her soaking wet insides.
“Ku-ugh!”
“Don—don’t, ah, AHHH!!”
Along with the driving force as well as its weight, the huge glans began to powerfully hit against Julia’s cervix. And at the same time, a clear liquid began to trickle out from her urethra.
It had neither been urine nor her own love juice, but it still poured down upon Bael’s stomach for a long time before it eventually subsided—yet that was only when her passion had finally come to a stop.
