As the hot flesh tightened, Yuta clenched his teeth, trying to suppress the pleasure. His Adam’s apple moved up and down roughly.
There was a sloshing sound every time something big emerged and re-entered.
The two people, completely immersed in pleasure, were covered in sweat.
“Haa, ha…….”
The room was filled with the sound of panting. The bed creaked and shook. Dizzying pleasure built up as he dug into her moist flesh and thr*st deep inside her without hesitation.
Yuta kissed her cheek, breathing heavily, and tugged at her earlobe.
“Ah, ah…… uh…….”
A hand moved up her trembling stomach and gently cupped her br*ast. The fingers that gripped her plump flesh rubbed her protruding n*pple roughly. The tickling sensation from her chest mixed with the stabbing sensation in her stomach.
Reina let out a soft m*an, closing her trembling eyes. Her stomach felt hot and ticklish.
She wanted him to thr*st harder.
“Yuta, Yuta…!”
She gripped the man’s shoulders tightly. Her waist shook involuntarily at the sensation of her insides throbbing with excitement.
Her hips moved as she sought more intense stimulation, her wrinkled skin clinging stickily to her *rect p*nis, which became wet with her juices.
“Ah, Reina.”
Yuta moaned her name and thr*st his hips violently. Her wet flesh thumped repeatedly against his as he moved and then fell away.
The bed began to creak faster. The pleasure surging to the top of her head felt like it would overflow at any moment.
Reina’s whole body grew stronger. Just a little more! Just a little more! On the verge of a mind-shattering cl*max, her body writhed of its own accord.
Sweat dripped down her body and heavy breathing escaped her lips. Reina’s nails dug into the man’s shoulder.
“Ouch, ah. Ah……!”
Over and over again, the large p*nis stimulated the sensitive mucous membrane. Thrilling pleasure overwhelmed her instantly as the movements stimulated the sensitive area without hesitation.
Her vision turned white and her toes curled. Yuta closed his eyes and rubbed his sweaty forehead against her shoulder.
“Ah, hmph…….”
Her v*gina trembled as she cl*maxed. She could feel her entire body being squeezed tightly, as if everything inside her was being compressed.
The shape of the p*nis filling her delicate mucous membrane became clearer.
She writhed at the sensation of her flesh being forcibly spread and then pulled back together, as if she could not escape the afterglow of pleasure.
Reina let out a m*an mixed with tears and struggled. The man held her slender body tightly against him and thr*st the dark red lump of flesh deep inside her several times.
She grabbed Yuta’s shoulder desperately, unable to breathe due to the intense pleasure of her cl*max.
She felt like she was going to lose consciousness. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
“Hmph…….”
Reina dug her nails into the man’s skin.
“Ugh, hmph…….”
She clenched her teeth. Her expression suggested that she had reached her limit, but Yuta did not stop. He squeezed his eyes shut and thr*st his huge, swollen p*nis deep inside her once more. He looked like he might *jaculate at any moment.
“Ah…….”
The man who had made the beastly sound trembled as he stood there. The dimples in his firm buttocks were hollow.
Only after he had *jaculated inside her did her buttocks slowly regain their shape.
Reina could barely catch her breath; she felt dazed. The terrifyingly intense *rgasm had passed, but her body was still reacting to the lingering sensation.
As her inner walls trembled and shrank slightly, the flesh inside her hardened again.
“Haa……. Ha.”
“Ah, ssss.”
Their sweaty bodies clung together. She looked up at the ceiling, stroking Yuta’s hair and running her hands over his sticky shoulders and back.
He kissed her slender neck, licking her delicate skin with his tongue. His hot breath clung to her skin.
“Yuta.”
“…….”
Ignoring her, the man lowered himself a little further. He pressed his lips against her ample br*asts and hugged her waist tightly.
“Shall we leave?”
Yuta slowly raised his head at Reina’s quiet whisper. Their eyes met.
He didn’t bother asking why.
“Do as you wish.”
Those words made her let out a quiet laugh. She didn’t really believe that she could leave. The Marquess of Berend held immense power and influence, and it would be difficult to hide somewhere with an injured leg.
‘No, even if I did leave, they’d find me soon enough.’
Her condition was far too distinctive—not just a young woman walking with a cane due to her injured leg, but one whose appearance could be disguised, though the limp would always give her away.
“If I ever did—if, by some miracle, I did leave…I’d leave Yuta, too.”
There was no response. She gave a bitter smile.
She knew only too well how deeply this man had etched her into his heart. It was that very fact that had drawn her to him in the first place, causing him to turn his loyalty towards her rather than the Berend family.
She had made him betray the devotion he had once shown to the Berends. Through years of physical intimacy, she had bound Yuta tightly to her; so tightly that escape was no longer an option.
She had used his love. Manipulated him as she pleased. Made it so he could never be with another woman. And now she was saying she’d leave him. Reina let out a dry, bitter laugh.
“A terrible woman, aren’t I?”
But even calling herself terrible didn’t quite cover it. To Yuta, Reina was no different from evil itself.
The man remained silent. She could still feel him, hard and unmoving, deep inside her. His dark gaze met hers.
“Then…”
Yuta’s voice came out low and rough. It sounded like he wanted to beg her to stay—or maybe he had already resigned himself to being left behind. No… perhaps he had always known she would eventually abandon him.
“Will you take Zephion with you?”
At his question, Reina slowly blinked.
She let herself picture the child’s innocent, smiling face.
‘Could I really leave him behind too?’
Of course not. No matter what else she gave up, she could never give up Zephion. He was hers. And if he stayed in this mansion, she knew all too well what kind of miserable end awaited him.
Besides, how could she possibly walk away from a child who followed her around like a baby chick trailing its mother? Even if she tried, the image of him would haunt her steps, dragging her back before she got far.
As she said nothing, Yuta’s expression darkened.
He seemed to understand all too well what her silence meant.
“So, you can’t abandon Zephion, can you?”
“…Zephion is…”
Her lips moved, but no words came out. Calling him family felt too distant—no, impossible. He would come to hate her; how could she dare call him family? Spoils of war. It had been a while since that term crossed her mind. Yet Zephion was far more than just another thing Reina possessed.
He was the only one who could make her smile, soothe her, and hold her without needing s*x.
Reina pressed her lips together.
“I’m not leaving.”
“Reina—”
“It was just something I said. You know better than anyone I can’t leave.”
She pulled him into an embrace. He started to speak, but she silenced him with a kiss.
“Just hold me a little longer,”
She whispered into his ear. Without a word, Yuta wrapped an arm around her waist and began to move again. The bed creaked softly beneath them.