STM 128

The one who never knew satisfaction laid me down on the bed and urged me on. As he did, he expertly stripped me of my clothes. Had those few thin layers of fabric truly shielded me so securely?

With each garment removed, the air was so cold it sent shivers through me. But my body trembled not from the chill, but from anticipation.

He knelt between my legs, undressing himself. This moment, seen only a few times, felt like unwrapping a gift’s ribbon.

A beautiful body is certainly an incredible gift. So even his arrogance, gazing down at me like a conqueror, seemed like a fitting piece of that body, and I liked that.

“Tell me what you want from me.”

“……Put it in, Tairok. Please.”

I impulsively dropped the honorific. But it was unclear whether this was me seducing him, or if I’d already stepped into his trap.

He smirked in satisfaction, spread my thighs, and pressed close. Even if I tried not to look, his massive cock, standing erect as if it might touch his stomach, twitched like a weapon.

And already, its tip was wet and glistening. Seeing his arousal with my own eyes made my rear tighten.

My insides, already familiar with that burning heat, trembled with both fear of its ferocity and anticipation. Behind me, clear fluid flowed out, soaking the sheets thoroughly.

I knew it was a natural reaction to arousal, but it felt like shame was leaking out of my body. It was also proof that I was desperate to take him inside me.

So when his finger entered my wet opening, I writhed like a fish out of water. A tingle spread through my lower abdomen like electricity.

“Ugh, damn.”

This body was the problem. How could a single finger stimulate me this much? As he gently loosened me inside with his finger, he asked.

“Didn’t you do it alone?”

“Haa, you told me not to, right?”

“Did you want to but hold back?”

“……”

I had held back before. Whenever I lay in bed, the weight that had pinned me down came back to me, and without realizing it, my rear tightened and blood rushed forward. But I missed the timing to lie and say no.

He impatiently increased to two fingers and thrust them deep inside, leaving me no more time to think. I breathed through my mouth and asked back.

“What about Your Grace?”

“I held back.”

“How long?”

“Every single moment.”

When I stopped breathing for a moment, his cracked voice confessed.

“Even when I was slashing monsters, thinking of you made my cock hard.”

Thud. My heart sank again. It felt too real. Too sincere. My eyes wavered with unease.

Luckily, he didn’t notice, busy watching his fingers disappear inside me. He pressed and stretched my sticky insides, then suddenly rubbed on a certain spot.

“Ugh!”

“Even that stifled moan never disappeared from my head.”

“Haah, wait, ah!”

He pressed the sensitive spot repeatedly, making me twist my upper body. A tingling sensation exploded like fireworks to the tips of my hair.

I closed my eyes, but I could sense his gaze on me. He was watching my every movement. I heard a laugh full of desire as I struggled to breathe.

“But I held back until my cock ached. Just waiting to shoot inside you.”

He pulled his fingers out abruptly, grabbed his cock, and pressed it against my entrance. The moment the hot, wet tip touched me, my insides tensed and clenched.

The anticipation of it entering soon made my breath hitch. But no matter how prepared my body was, taking his immense size always came with pain at first.

This time was no different. As the head forced its way through the folds, a dull ache spread as if my pelvis would split apart.

“Huh.”

Instinctively, I twisted my upper body to escape again, but this time it didn’t work. His hands pinned me down like nails, preventing any movement. After gripping me tightly, he didn’t stop, pushing deeper and deeper inside.

“Haaah, wait, just a moment… Ugh.”

I barely managed to plead, but he ignored me. The slow yet relentless, brutal thrusting made me feel like a scream would burst from my mouth.

The pressure filling my abdomen choked off my breath. Unable to endure it, I opened my closed, and my vision blurred momentarily. I belatedly realized tears had welled up from the pain, but I had no time to feel ashamed.

“Wait, ugh, wait!”

I pushed him away and shouted, but all that came back was a short laugh. Only then did I properly look up at him.

His golden eyes reflected not my pain, but excitement. The moment I met that ecstasy, a chilling cold spread through my body.

But isn’t it funny? Alongside the fear, a strange thrill also took root inside me. Damn it, I fit with this guy too well.

I glared at him, filled with an inexplicable sense of injustice. Once again, his smile only deepened.

“You’re the one trembling and devouring my cock greedily.”

I wanted to refute his words. I wanted to say that it was because of the thumping pulse echoing in my tense, stiffened rear. But I knew.

Even through the pain in my gut, my rear was spasming like it was seizing up. But admitting it would hurt my pride.

“Haa, ugh, I was thinking of just cutting it off.”

He smiled at my bluff. Then he pulled a cheat code. He wrapped his hand around my cock.

Ah!

My mouth fell open as I gasped for air. Without thinking, I tried to pull his hand away.

“Wait, just, ugh…!”

But I couldn’t stop his hand from starting to stroke my shaft. Then he resumed the entry he’d paused.

This time, he pushed relentlessly inside me, forcing himself all the way in. It felt like a hard rod was stirring my insides. The initial pain was nothing.

Fuck, with a dick this big… I silently cursed him with my eyes.

“Ha.”

He let out a short laugh, genuinely pleased.

“You like big ones.”

“No, haa, I don’t usually care about cock size.”

Focused on breathing, I didn’t think it strange when he paused briefly. I didn’t even know what I’d said wrong. Only later, when the silence dragged on, did I look up to find his eyes darkly gleaming.

“…You really don’t?”

“Yes, so pull out a bit… Ugh! Wasn’t it all the way in?”

“It was all the way in. Haa, relax. You’re just making it hard on yourself.”

I knew. I knew relaxing would make it easier. But like always at first, it took time to get used to it.

And after the pain, there’s always that mind-blowing pleasure that follows. The cock, which had been driven in deep as if stamping its mark on my very being, slid back out.

I should have breathed first, but my ass twitched without thinking. Now I couldn’t blame it on Lu’s body reacting reflexively.

Not when the sensation of it slowly, slurpingly pulling out sent shivers down my spine. This tremor built into a tingling stimulation in my lower abdomen.

Without realizing it, I spread my legs wider and writhed my hips. As if praising me, a large hand brushed through my hair.

“Breathe.”

Following his command, I took a deep breath. Then he entered me again, slowly thrusting.

It was still difficult to hold him inside me, but once my body found the path to pleasure, it relaxed on its own.

“Ah, haa, haa.”

Each time his penis filled me completely, a tingling sensation built up inside. I knew this itch could only be scratched by his cock thrusting deep inside me.

So, as the pain lessened, impatience took its place. I braced myself, trying not to be pushed back, accepting him each time he thrust in rhythmically.

“Ah! Haa, uh…”

With each thrust, lewd moans escaped my lips. Even amidst the dizzying motion, his breath grew ragged at my every reaction, his hips moving faster.

Swept by the overwhelming sensation, I could only gasp. We both acted as if it were our first time, with no room to think of anything else.

Slap, slap.

Each time he collided inside me, the familiar wet sound reminded me of our messy act. At some point, we both seemed to lose all restraint.

I moaned like I was screaming, shameless, and he thrust his penis deep inside me with an intensity I couldn’t handle.

Then, buried deep inside me, he trembled and poured out his thick semen. From the start, the beginning and end were entirely up to him.

Even though I had already climaxed and my rear convulsed in orgasm, I couldn’t rest until he finished.

Only when the weight crushing me finally settled did I slump, drained. But before I could even catch my breath, Tairok grabbed me under the armpits and pulled me up.