Chapter 7.4

After taking a moment to catch his breath, he began moving his hips in silence.

‘More, more.’

Kadis, entranced, explored Lyla’s body, too consumed by instinct to pay attention to her reactions. He simply moved, driven by primal urges.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Yet, it wasn’t enough.

He wanted to go deeper, but something kept obstructing him.

“Ah…!”

At that moment, a moan escaped Lyla’s lips.

The blunt head of his manhood had grazed a sensitive spot.

Kadis snapped back to awareness. Though his focus remained on the sensations between her legs, his attention shifted slightly to Lyla.

Even so, it was clear that his actions were still governed by the overwhelming, intoxicating lust that clung to him like the scent of night-blooming jasmine.

“Hnnngh…”

When Kadis paused briefly, Lyla let out a pained whimper.

Ah. Just hearing that sound made his spine tingle as if someone were scraping a knife against his lower abdomen.

Kadis lowered his gaze to where they were joined. Lyla’s hands were still wrapped around the base of his shaft.

‘So that’s what was blocking me.’

Kadis clicked his tongue.

Her hands, wrapped around the base of his shaft, had been acting as a barrier. No wonder it felt like something was missing, no matter how deeply he thrust. He hadn’t been able to fully bury himself, with his sack pressed against the entrance.

Instead of pulling her hands away, Kadis slid his hips upward, letting her hands slide along his shaft.

Thud!

Lyla’s hands, which had been gripping his shaft, were pushed up toward his pelvis.

Kadis repeated the motion several times, thrusting upward while her hands were gradually pushed aside. When her palms were finally out of the way, the space was filled by his thick patch of hair.

Kadis’s body contrasted sharply with his silver-white hair. The hair down below was pitch black, curling in such a way that it looked like thousands of black snakes writhing and clinging to the area above her entrance.

“Phew…”

“Ahh…!”

Finally, his entire length was buried inside Lyla’s body. Kadis rotated his hips slowly, as if planting himself deeply within her.

“Ah… Uh… Ah…”

Each time Kadis moved his hips, Lyla let out a strained, dying sound, her body trembling as though crushed under an immovable boulder.

“How does it feel, Lyle? To take in all of your lord’s body?”

Kadis exhaled deeply as he asked, his voice laced with satisfaction.

“P-please… take it out…!”

“It’s already in, so what’s the point of taking it out now? There’s only one thing left to do.”

Despite her trembling and desperate pleas, Kadis smirked, the corners of his lips curling upward. 

This insatiable aide—no, his woman now—left him with no other choice but to fill her belly completely with his seed.

Kadis resumed moving his hips.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

His manhood, slightly curved upward, caused Lyla’s lower abdomen to bulge visibly with each deep thrust. Each time her thin skin stretched outward, the inner walls constricted violently, tightening around him.

“Are you trying to—ugh—break your lord’s body?”

“Ahh… Ah… Ugh…!”

Lyla bit down hard on her lower lip, choking back sounds of distress.

It felt as though her lower half was being split in two. Her breath came in gasps, leaving her lightheaded, while her entire body burned like it was on fire.

The pain was overwhelming. It was so unbearable that tears welled up in her eyes.

When those pearly tears finally began to fall, Lyla raised her arms. Rather than futilely covering the area where Kadis’s thick member continued its relentless motion, she decided it was better to hide her face, which was now a mess from crying.

“Why are you crying?”

But Kadis was faster.

His tongue darted out, licking away the tears streaming down her face. The salty taste of her tears, coming from her body, felt as sweet as honey to him.

“Don’t cry. Soon, you’ll feel good too.”

Kadis whispered as he gripped Lyla’s right wrist. But Lyla could only sniffle in response.

“Something bigger than my fingers is rubbing you now, so why are you only making those pitiful sounds, huh?”

Kadis pressed the tip of his length against the spot that had made her react when he used his fingers before.

“Hik!”

At that moment, her walls convulsed violently, tightening uncontrollably. For the first time, a proper moan escaped Lyla’s lips, breaking through the restrained, unsexy sounds she had been making before. As his thick length massaged her inner walls, her moans became unstoppable.

“Ah… Ahh… Ahhh…!”

“So this is the spot.”

Confirming her reaction, Kadis focused on hitting that sensitive place repeatedly.

His member, half-covered in frothy essence from her body, slid in and out without pause. Kadis thrust it back in with force.

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

Kadis gripped Lyla’s slender waist tightly with both hands. When he pulled her skin taut with his thumbs, the bulging shape of her lower abdomen became even more pronounced. The obscene outline alone was enough to make him throb harder.

“Ah… It’s so deep… Ahhh!”

“Kuh… Haah…!”

Kadis’s member, as imposing as a bull’s horn, moved erratically, stirring the depths of her intimate body. His relentless pace never slowed, a testament to the raw vigor of a male.

No, perhaps it was an instinct etched into his very being.

Lyla gazed helplessly at her own trembling legs. Her legs, spread as wide as Kadis’s waist, felt numb as blood circulation faltered. His prominent hip bones scraped against the tender flesh of her inner thighs, sending sharp, stinging sensations through her.

Kadis let out a rough breath and muttered, 

“Hah… Damn. My hips feel like they’re melting.”

“Ahhh… Ahhh… Ah, ahhh!”

Lyla’s body, which had been stiff with tension, grew softer and more pliant as time went on. Her inner walls, now like soft jelly, enveloped him gently, while the donut-shaped entrance to her womb seemed to pull at him insistently.

In contrast, Kadis only grew harder. It was as if his body was determined to expand even further, his length buried deep within her, swelling beyond its limits.

‘Is it… getting bigger?’

The strange sensation of fullness jolted Lyla back to her senses, and her eyes snapped open. Her startled gaze fell between her spread legs.

Even in the dim light, she could see the massive shape of him moving in and out of her. His hands, veins bulging, gripped her waist tightly, as if he would never let go.

Ah… When had that small boy grown into this?

The thought that Kadis had matured enough to fulfill his role as a man suddenly made her feel a pang of pride.

‘Pride? Have I lost my mind?’

Lyla squeezed her eyes shut and turned her head away.

“Haah… Lyle. Lyle.”

“…!”

But her heightened senses only made Kadis’s ragged breathing, muffled against her neck, and the wet sounds from their joining more vivid.

‘No… This feels too good.’

Lyla clenched her eyes shut even tighter. Though closing her eyes only heightened the sensations, she desperately wanted to deny the reality of her own arousal.

The balance between pain and pleasure had completely flipped.

Now fully aware of the pleasure coursing through her, her body instinctively responded, pulling him in. It wasn’t just her body—it felt as though her very being was drawing him closer.

“Ugh… Haah… Don’t squeeze so tight. I’ll give you what you want, so don’t rush.”

“Ahhh… Ahhh… Ah…”

Kadis, as if answering her body’s demands, quickened his pace.

‘More… More…’

Lyla blinked, her thoughts hazy.

She wanted to feel even better.

No, she wanted to connect with him even deeper.

With Kadis.

His intoxicating scent, the aroma of wine lingering in the air, the faint musk rising from their entwined bodies—all of it overwhelmed her senses, making her dizzy.

Squish!

His length struck her sensitive spot again.

That single, intense friction finally dissolved the last shred of Lyla’s rationality. Her legs wrapped tightly around Kadis’s waist.

It was the ultimate triumph of instinct.

When Lyla’s legs encircled his waist, Kadis paused momentarily before wrapping his arms around her waist in return.

As their bodies pressed together with no space between them, he began thrusting urgently, hitting her deepest parts. Each powerful motion left Lyla teetering on the edge of consciousness, only to be jolted awake again as her womb was struck repeatedly.

Finally, Kadis seemed to find a place that satisfied him. He rolled his hips upward.

The tip of his length pressed firmly against the entrance to her womb. Their lower bodies were so tightly joined that even her cl*toris felt the pressure.

At that moment—

“Ahhh…!”

“Ugh!”

Kadis shuddered as he released himself.

Lyla, too, reached her peak, her belly filling with the warmth of his release.

Her womb, small as an egg, was soon overflowing with his seed.

“Haah… Hah…”

Kadis, having finished, collapsed onto Lyla without even withdrawing. Like a child seeking comfort, he began to nuzzle and suck at her neck.

He licked, sucked, and even bit her.

Marks of his presence were left all over Lyla’s body. Her waist already bore red imprints of his hands, evidence of how tightly he had held her throughout.

“Lyle… Lyle.”

“….”

Despite having poured himself so deeply into her, Kadis still called that name with a desperate longing, like a lost child. For a moment, Lyla felt a pang of pity for him.

She slowly loosened her legs from around his waist. Then, she wrapped her arms around his neck.

Only then did Kadis, who had been fidgeting, finally settle down.

‘It’s so warm…’

The vivid sensation of Kadis’s essence and his length still inside her was undeniable. So, too, were the marks he had left on her body and heart.

But it was fine.

Her mother, who had passed away from years of suffering. Her brother, who had been mauled to death by a bear. Her father, who had breathed his last in her arms.

Compared to all of that, Kadis was alive.

No matter what he did to her, it didn’t matter. As long as he was alive, this pain was nothing.

‘If I disappear, you’ll be in pain, won’t you?’

Lyla, pretending to comfort him, patted Kadis’s back as if to console herself.

‘But it’s okay. You’ll be fine.’

Even if she left, Kadis would be fine.

He had to be.

Yes. Allowing Kadis to have her body tonight was her final goodbye. So, it was fine. This would never happen again.

Lyla forced herself to ignore the fleeting desire she had felt to connect with Kadis.

It was all an illusion.

All a momentary mirage.

And when the sun rose, reality would return.

Lyla once again convinced herself that she had to leave Kadis.