Chapter 7.3

Before long, her hands were drenched in her own fluids, producing wet, squelching noises. Her once-dry pubic hair clung to her skin, soaked through.  

“Hah, ahh…! Aghhh!”  

It didn’t take long for Lyla to reach her climax.  

As her body trembled uncontrollably and then went limp, Kadis finally removed his hand.  

“Did you finish?”  

“Haaah…”  

Lyla couldn’t even answer, her body shaking as she lay there. A single climax from the pressure on her cl*toris had left her utterly drained.  

“Haa, haa…”  

Her tear-soaked lashes quivered as she gasped for air. The overwhelming pleasure made her feel like her mind was about to go blank. Even so, she kept her hands firmly over her private area.  

“For someone so small, you sure came a lot. Is it my technique that’s so good?”  

Kadis wiped up some of the fluid that had splashed onto her thighs and brought it to his lips. He licked it, savoring the taste, before swallowing it. Lyla stared blankly at the movement of his throat as he swallowed.  

“Do you m*sturbate?”  

“…?”  

“Why is it so thick?”  

Lyla felt like her heart was about to leap out of her chest.  

“Or is it s*men? Doesn’t matter, does it? If I say it’s a p*ssy, then it’s a p*ssy.”  

Kadis chuckled.  

At that vulgar remark, Lyla felt both her face drain of color and a strange sense of relief.  

‘Maybe I can still hide the fact that I’m a woman.’  

Lyla glanced at Kadis.  

He seemed far more interested in her lower body than her chest. Earlier, he had briefly touched her flat chest but quickly lost interest.  

Well, of course. What man would find a flat chest entertaining?  

Of course, beneath the bandages was a chest as full as a dairy cow’s.  

Still, with the dim lighting and Kadis being so drunk, perhaps she could keep covering herself and avoid being discovered.  

“Do you have something to say?”  

“!”  

Noticing her glances, Kadis leaned down close to her.  

His breath, reeking of alcohol, wafted over her face, making her dizzy. Lyla struggled to maintain her composure.  

“If you have something to say, just say it. I’ll listen.”  

“T-then… Are you really okay with this? I mean, I’m a man…”  

“Hah. That again?”  

Kadis gave her an exasperated look, as if tired of the same excuse. Lyla, however, didn’t back down.  

“Do you even know how it works when it’s between men?”  

“Of course I do.”  

Kadis cut her off.  

“What else is there but the bottom hole?”  

“Ugh…!”  

At that moment, something slipped past her fingers and entered her.  

It should have gone elsewhere, but it seemed to have taken a wrong turn.  

A mistake befitting a virgin.  

From Lyla’s perspective, neither option was welcome. Still, if Kadis didn’t realize the truth, perhaps this was the better outcome.  

Better than using the other hole, anyway. The v*gina was an entrance, while the anus was an exit.  

“Hngh, ahh, ugh…!”  

But Lyla quickly abandoned that thought. The thick finger probing her inner walls brought tears to her eyes.  

“Why is it so tight? Damn. Feels like my finger might break.”  

“Hngh, ugh, t-that’s not… That’s not meant for s*x…!”  

Lyla shook her head, trying to explain.  

Of course, it was a blatant lie.  

The sensation of his thick finger rubbing against her inner walls made her body heat up shamefully. The pleasure blooming from within was almost unbearable.  

“If it feels like this, it’s a p*ssy. Look at it. It’s clinging to me.”  

“Hngh, ahh, too fast… Too fast…!”  

“You’re dripping wet. Hey, Lyle. You’ve got talent for this, huh? Or is it just my technique that’s amazing?”  

“Ahh, ahh, ahhh!”  

Kadis moved his wrist aggressively, causing wet sounds to echo louder and louder between her legs.  

Squish, squish. Squish, squish, squish!  

Lyla writhed, her hands still covering her private area. Through the gaps between her fingers, Kadis’s finger could be seen moving in and out.  

At this point, covering herself was meaningless, but she couldn’t bring herself to move her hands. If she did, Kadis’s finger might go even deeper.  

“Aghhh…!”  

Her second climax came with Kadis’s finger still inside her.  

Her vaginal walls contracted, clinging to his finger, while fluid gushed out, blocked only by her hands. It trickled down her plump folds and even reached her tightly closed anus, leaving a chilling sensation.  

“Haa, haa…”  

Her wet hands trembled.  

As Lyla struggled to recover from the waves of pleasure, Kadis withdrew his finger, which had been teasing her sensitive inner walls. His finger, now swollen from soaking up her fluids, glistened in the dim light.  

‘Sweet.’ 

Kadis brought his finger to his nose and sniffed. The sweet scent made his head spin.  

He licked his finger, savoring the taste, and felt the texture of her fluids on his tongue.  

His lower abdomen throbbed pleasantly, making him want to shove himself into her immediately.  

Biting his finger, Kadis smiled and leaned down, wrapping his arms around Lyla’s head.  

He gently pressed down, preventing her from escaping, as she weakly struggled.  

“You’re quite the woman now.”  

“Hngh, please… Stop…”  

“Stop? We’re just getting started.”  

Kadis positioned himself at her entrance, his tip perfectly aligned.  

But Lyla’s hands, still covering her entrance, prevented him from going further.  

“Move your hands.”

Lyla answered Kadis’s question by squeezing her eyes shut. Clicking his tongue in irritation, Kadis began to move his hips.

“?!”

The blunt tip of him persistently pressed against the back of her hand. Each time, prec*m seeped from the swollen head, trickling between Lyla’s fingers. Her entire body jolted as though he had already penetrated her.

“Even now… kuh. You won’t move your hand?”

“Huh… huhhh…!”

“Don’t make me use force. Move your hand. I’m asking nicely, aren’t I? Hmm, Lyle?”

What part of this was supposed to be “nice”? Of course, as he said, it would take no effort for him to brush aside her frail wrist. Regardless, his refusal to stop this indecent act was anything but kind.

As this pointless struggle continued, the fluids spilling from both inside and outside made Lyla’s hand slip.

‘No!’

She tried to cover herself again, but this time, Kadis was faster.

At last, the tip that had been pressing between her thighs aligned with her entrance. The tightly closed opening was pried apart in an instant.

“Ah!”

Lyla’s head snapped back.

She tried belatedly to cover herself again, but it was too late—the swollen tip was already lodged inside. All she could do was wrap her hand around the base in a feeble attempt at resistance.

“Huh… huh… ah…”

“Kuh. Relax.”

It was impossibly thick. There was no comparison to her fingers.

Clenching her teeth in pain, Lyla writhed and stammered, 

“It… it’s inside.”

“I’m putting it in… hah… so of course it’s inside. Why are you babbling… kuh… like that? It’s turning me on.”

In her dazed state, it was no wonder she failed to realize he had entered her properly instead of elsewhere. For Lyla, it was a small mercy.

While Lyla silently sighed in relief, Kadis was on the verge of losing his mind.

The ridged folds within her mercilessly stimulated the sensitive head. Though it was just the tip being squeezed, it felt as though his entire body was being crushed under the pressure.

And yet, the sensation was maddeningly good.

How could it be so hot, so tight, and so comforting all at once?

Even with just the tip inside, his hips felt like they were melting. If he plunged in all the way…

‘Damn it… is my c*ck going to melt?’

But if it was inside Lyla, he didn’t care if it did.

In a drunken haze, Kadis lost his reason, his thoughts muddled as he blinked slowly before suddenly grabbing her waist.

As Kadis adjusted his posture, Lyla trembled violently.

“St-stop! It hurts. You’ll ruin me…!”

“It won’t ruin you, just stay still.”

Though it might tear a little. 

Kadis swallowed the latter part of his words and firmly pulled Lyla’s waist closer to him.

Thud!

The firm flesh cleaving through her tender body finally reached its deepest point.

“Ah, ahhh…!”

The impact was so intense that Lyla couldn’t even scream. It felt as if her body were being split in two.

Like a deer struck by a bullet, Lyla slumped lifelessly but barely managed to regain her senses. However, that was all she could do. She couldn’t move, as if paralyzed by a sudden blow to a vital point.

All she could manage were faint, dying sounds escaping her gaping lips.

“Hah… damn.”

Kadis firmly repositioned his grip on Lyla’s waist, lowering his thumb to press against her lower abdomen. Through the slightly swollen flesh, he could feel just how deep he had penetrated.

“See? It fits in the end.”

Kadis smirked as he lazily rubbed her lower abdomen.

The thought that it was his manhood filling her belly made his lips twitch foolishly.

“You, too—hah, aren’t you actually reluctant to let go? You’re clinging so tightly.”

As Kadis pressed harder with his thumb, Lyla let out a groan, her insides clenching around him as if to wring him dry.

“Ugh…”

Kadis furrowed his brows and closed his eyes.