“Umm, uh…… ah.”

She stroked the back of the man’s sweaty head slowly. Her stomach was on fire. The thought of him thrusting inside her hard dominated her, blotting out everything else.

Reina’s smooth calves caressed his back, moving down to wrap around his waist. Yuta was as excited as she was, his p*nis er*ect.

Sperm oozed from the tip of his dark red p*nis, trailing all the way to the bed. He held the er*ect p*nis in his hand and slowly rubbed the hot entrance with the tip.

“Quickly, ah…”

Reina couldn’t bear it any longer, so she urged him on. But he didn’t rush at all. It was as if he knew he had to experience and remember every moment fully. The slick, wet gl*ns slowly stimulated the entrance before sliding back out again.

“Eung……!”

Her slender waist jerked and bounced as the fleshy mass rubbed hard against her cl*toris. Her stomach trembled and tightened.

The slippery evidence of her arousal slowly seeped out from the mucous membrane. Reina moved her hips to take him in, but Yuta wasn’t going to make it easy for her.

“Ah, ew.”

An impatient moan escaped her lips. Her nails dug into the man’s shoulder. He kissed her flushed cheek and let out a rough breath. Reina gripped his broad back tightly.

“Put it in. Give it to me. Now.”

Yuta let out a low moan in response to the moan-filled command. She felt his blunt tip rubbing against her v*gina once more.

Something hard pressed against her hot, throbbing opening. Reina’s waist shook slightly. The sticky, wet mass of flesh began to enter her little by little.

“Ugh, ah…”

The man clenched his fists. Resisting the urge to tear her open, he gritted his teeth and carefully entered her.

Reina dug her nails into Yuta’s back, overwhelmed by the sensation of her inner walls being spread apart and her moist folds slowly being scratched.

“Eung, haah, ha…”

The mere sensation of being stretched tight spread a dizzying pleasure. The thick object rubbed against her delicate mucous membrane as the wide gl*ns penetrated her.

As if reluctant to let go of the hard lump of flesh slowly entering her, her inner walls twitched and clung to his p*nis, sucking it in.

Her body, already heated to its limit, trembled at the insertion of something so large that a moan mixed with tears escaped her lips.

The man, who had entered Reina slowly, as if to feel everything about her, pushed the rest of his p*nis in all at once, having already inserted more than half of it.

“Ahh!”

“Ugh. Ah……”

The gasping breaths of the two people mingled.

“Ah. Yuta…… Yuta. Ah, ah!”

“Reina. Phew, ugh.”

He repeated the process of going in and out. With each movement, Reina’s legs shook and the bed creaked.

The two bodies clung together, producing a creaking sound, before falling apart. The solid pillar rubbed against her sensitive, flushed mucous membrane, the tip digging deep inside and stimulating the depths of her stomach.

“Ah, ugh… Ah, good! Eung, ah!”

Reina gasped and twisted her body. The intense pleasure prevented her from thinking of anything else.

She moaned naturally at the hard object probing deep inside her. The man’s rough breathing was in her ear.

Yuta buried his head in her slender neck, pulling down her loose clothes and grabbing her br*ast, which shook slightly.

He rubbed her already bright red n*pples with his fingertips and thrust his hips violently. Reina groped the man’s rounded back.

She could feel his sweaty, twitching muscles. Yuta buried his head in her soft flesh, breathing heavily as he rubbed the tip of his nose against her br*ast.

“Haa… Ah, hmph.”

She could feel his hot body as she dug her fingers into his hair. Their sweaty skin clung together and then slipped apart. The man’s tongue wrapped around her small, er*ect n*pple, pulling and sucking it.

It felt as if everything inside her was melting and flowing. Reina’s moans turned into beast-like cries. Yuta’s movements became stickier.

He scratched her sensitive mucous membrane with the broadest part of his gl*ns, thrusting his c*ck firmly into the spot that made her respond.

Each time, Reina’s whole body trembled. Her fingertips, which had left red marks on his back, trembled and slid down onto the bed as if they had lost all strength.

“Ah, ah…….”

The body, which had been shaking in time with Yuta’s movements, suddenly shrank as if in convulsions. She opened her mouth, but not a single coherent sound emerged.

Reina writhed, twisting her whole body in suffocating pleasure. It was only after the mind-sweeping climax had passed that she took a sharp breath.

“Ugh! Ha, ha!”

The man held tightly to the woman’s waist, who was panting as if she had just been pulled out of water, and slowly moved her hips.

“Ah, ah… ah…”

The tips of her toes curled in pleasure. Reina pushed Yuta’s firm stomach with her trembling hands, but he didn’t stop. The sloshing sound stuck in his ears and wouldn’t go away.

“Reina.”

The man whispered her name, breathing heavily as he lowered his head and moved closer. He kissed her moaning lips and pushed her into the intense pleasure of org*sm once again.

As always, the bed creaked and groaned until dawn.

***

Reina let out a long breath, trying to shake off the lingering haze. Her body, exhausted from hours of pleasure, lay limp and heavy.

When she finally turned her head, she saw the back of a man who was already dressed.

In the dim morning light, the sheen of sweat on his skin still glistened faintly.

“Are you all right?”

He asked, buttoning up his shirt.

Reina tried to respond, but her voice was hoarse, so she cleared her throat before speaking.

“I’m fine.”

“You didn’t push yourself too hard, did you?”

“That’s not a question a man who just did all that has any right to ask.”

At her dry reply, Yuta slowly blinked and bowed his head slightly.

“My apologies.”

“It’s fine. It felt good.”

“I’m glad to hear that.”

He put on his shoes. Reina stared quietly at his back, then turned her head away.

It had been years since she and Yuta had first started seeing each other.

If it were just about s*x, the timing wouldn’t be that different to when it all started with Kaelid.

Why had she pulled Yuta into her bed all those years ago?

She vaguely remembered doing it out of anger.

She’d grown tired of being treated like Kaelid’s plaything, so she’d seduced Yuta as a form of rebellion.

‘No, maybe “seduce” isn’t the right word.’

He had harboured feelings for her from the outset.

If he had already fallen for her, it wouldn’t be seduction.

In any case, Reina was playing with fire, and she was thrilled by the thought of how furious Kaelid would be if he found out.

The mere thought of provoking him was enough.

Fortunately — or perhaps unfortunately — her step brother never found out about the one-night stand.

That single reckless night turned into two, then three. Even now, Reina sometimes wondered what would happen if Kaelid ever found out.

He would explode like never before.

He might try to kill Yuta.

Or maybe even her.

Well, if he killed her, she wouldn’t mind.

Reina let out a quiet, almost mocking laugh. Of all the people in the world, she understood Kaelid’s obsession with her better than anyone else.

They had known each other for over ten years, ever since Reina was a naïve child. He had taught her everything, relishing the sense of possession and satisfaction that came with controlling every aspect of her life.

Yet sometimes she wondered if, in a fit of rage, he might one day kill the very woman he was so fixated on. In its own twisted way, that would be a fitting end — one from which he would never escape.

“Lady Reina.”

At some point Yuta had dressed, and now he called to her. She heard him but kept her eyes shut, offering no reply.

“If tomorrow still suits you…”

“Let me rest first—I’ll think about it.”

“Yes, my lady.”

There was a faint hint of disappointment in his response. She listened to his slow footsteps approaching the door, then rolled onto her side again.

“Yuta.”

“Yes, my lady?”

He turned back, hope flickering in his eyes. Reina’s lips parted. She knew this relationship was bad for him.

Her life was already in ruins thanks to Kaelid, but Yuta had remained intact until she started to ruin his life, too. Exploiting his affection, she rewarded him with clandestine nights together.

‘This has to stop.’

She resolved this after every encounter, yet never voiced it. Hesitating, she said something else instead:

“About Zephion.”

Yuta’s expression clouded at the sudden mention of the boy.

“Teach him well. You’re the most skilled swordsman we have.”

“Please don’t worry — I’m already doing my best.”

“All right…”

Reina lowered her gaze. Yuta reached the door, hand on the knob, but paused.

“Don’t tell me… you asked me here just to entrust Zephion to me?”