She bit her lip and pushed the man’s chest away. This seemed to stimulate him, however, and he threw her onto the bed with his rough hands.

“Yeria.”

His lips brushed against Reina’s.

“Ugh!”

She tightly shut her lips and felt a sloppy tongue slowly lick them. She could feel his panting breath. Eldan whispered Yeria’s name over and over again.

Looking into his eyes, she saw not Reina, but her dead mother.

“I’m not my mother!”

Reina screamed, but the man who had already gone mad seemed not to hear it.

“How dare you touch me?”

She shut her lips tightly and felt a sloppy tongue slowly lick them. She could feel his panting breath. Eldan whispered Yeria’s name over and over again.

Looking into his eyes, she saw not Reina, but her dead mother.

“Ha…….”

A quiet sigh escaped her lips.

She knew all too well—there was no escaping this. No one would intervene. And to Eldan, she wasn’t Reina at all—she was Yeria.

‘Of course he won’t stop.’

A bitter, self-mocking laugh slipped out.

No matter how many tears her mother had shed, no matter how much she screamed or resisted, that man had never once tried to understand how she felt. Even if the real Yeria had struggled and fought back, he still wouldn’t have stopped.

‘Like father, like son.’

Cruel.
Selfish.
Men who treated women like possessions.
Obsessing. Violating. And then calling it “love.”

“…Ha.”

Reina let out a dry, hollow laugh and stopped struggling.

What difference did it make? Whether she was in Kaelid’s arms or Eldan’s, the outcome felt the same.

No one would save her.
No one cared how she felt, or what she wanted.
To them, it was all the same.

“Like father, like son.”

She muttered, staring straight at Eldan.

They even looked alike.

‘Is this what Kaelid would become in twenty years?’

She didn’t know if Eldan had heard her words—or if he was too lost in his own delusions to care.

Either way, the man forcefully yanked open her nightclothes as if tearing them apart.

Damp lips touched her br*ast, and Reina squeezed her eyes shut at the sticky, clinging sensation. Eldan’s hand, which had greedily taken hold of the soft flesh, slid up the inside of her thigh, stroking slowly. He exhaled a ragged breath as he rubbed along the parted seam of her underwear.

His already swollen p*nis pressed insistently against her leg, the hard ridge leaving marks on her tender skin.

“Mm ….”

She gasped as Eldan grazed her soft n*pple with his teeth and licked her br*ast with his tongue. A sharp tingle spread from her n*pple as he sucked it, tugging at it with his tongue until her breathing became uneven.

His hand slipped under her undergarments, exploring. Fingers spread the faintly heated folds and slowly caressed the entrance within. Pressing his tongue harder against her now-stiff n*pple, Eldan let out a low groan.

“Yeria.”

“…”

“Have we ever been apart this long?”

He murmured, sounding almost wistful. Reina let out a brief, bitter laugh.

“My mother is probably overjoyed to be free of you forever.”

“I’ve missed you—dreadfully.”

“My mother must have wanted to see Father.”

She muttered softly, knowing that it would not be conveyed anyway. Both of them were just talking about what they liked.

The man who had put his finger into the hole that showed the slightest reaction slowly groaned inside.

“Ha…….”

Reina let out a sigh mixed with a faint m*an. She could feel his fingertips rubbing against her insides, which were gradually growing moist. Her v*gina began to heat up at the slow stirring inside her.

“Ahaha.”

Reina suddenly broke into laughter. Kaelid had called her obscene countless times, and though she had never believed it, the truth struck her now.

A shameless, depraved, filthy woman—that was what she was. How else could she feel a surge of excitement while being violated by Eldan? A hollow laugh tore from her lips as she buried her face in her hands.

“Ah. Yeria.”

The man let out a rough m*an as if he could no longer hold it in and pulled her legs apart. A sticky line of Cooper’s fl*id slid into the wet, slippery gap.

“Ah, yuck.”

She could feel every contour of the gl*ns spreading inside her. Her overheated, trembling walls clenched tightly, clinging desperately to the p*nis that filled her.

Reina’s toes curled, her body quivering. A chilling thought crossed her mind—perhaps even if it hadn’t been Eldan, she would have been aroused all the same. Even if it were a man she had met only today.

The realization made her feel like nothing more than a wh*re. No—worse than that. At least pr*stitutes were paid for selling their bodies.

“Haaak!”

Her head fell back as his deep thr*st drove into her, the heated, swollen walls quivering in response. A sharp breath escaped her lips, her body moving instinctively, her hips shifting ever so slightly. From her throat came a breathless, trembling m*an.

“Haa, huff…….”

Eldan’s breath spilled against her slender neck, his skin pressed to hers in a way that made her shudder with unease. His tongue traced the spot where her pulse fluttered wildly before his teeth sank into it.

At the same time, the hand gripping her br*ast twisted her swollen n*pple, sending a dizzying shock through her body that set her insides ablaze.

Each time he slowly withdrew his p*nis, the love juice that had seeped out overflowed. His large p*nis tore and scraped the inside of her flesh roughly.

“Ugh, ah…….”

A m*an slipped past her lips, unbidden. A heavy wave of pleasure spread slowly through her body as his relentless thr*sts pressed and rubbed against her most sensitive spot.

The man’s hips pounded, the bed groaning beneath them. Reina’s dazed eyes fixed on Eldan’s face looming above her, his features twisted with feverish excitement.

He seemed utterly lost, whispering Yeria’s name again and again—dozens, hundreds of times—each breath spilling out like a desperate sigh.

“Ah, s**t…!”

A sharp scream tore from her lips as he pinched her n*pple hard. Her eyes squeezed shut against the surge of pleasure laced with pain, then slowly fluttered open again.

She turned her head, her gaze falling blankly on the door—left more than half open. Through the narrow gap, only the darkness of the hallway stretched before her.

“Yeria, I told you to look at me.”

The man who had whispered that in an angry voice now grabbed her by the cheek. Reina snickered. Not even her mother had ever paid this person any proper attention.

“Haa, huh… Ah!”

The c*ck that had churned up her insides now pushed inside her. A tingling pleasure spread throughout her body.

Reina twisted her body and gasped for breath. The man, who had been watching her writhe in pleasure with an expressionless face, smiled crookedly.

“Just accept it, Yeria.”

“Ugh, ugh, ugh!”

“It feels good, doesn’t it?”

The man who had been speaking in anger only moments ago now whispered softly, almost as if to soothe her, before biting gently at her earlobe.

His damp tongue traced slowly along her trembling lashes, and she squeezed her eyes shut, struggling against the torrent of sensations flooding her body.

She felt something thick sliding out of her, only to plunge deep inside again. Her overheated walls twitched and clenched around him, as though his shape were being carved into her very core.

The obscene sound of wetness being stirred filled the room, mingling with the relentless creak of the bed.

“Ah, ah…….”

Before she knew it, she was covered in sweat from head to toe. She could tell that her cl*max was imminent. Eldan must have sensed this too because he moved slightly more roughly.

The hand clutching her chest tightened its grip.

“Ah, Yeria. Yeria!”

The man who had been calling out his mother’s name again and again in a voice thick with pleasure now seemed unable to contain his excitement.

He seized Reina’s lips in a fervent kiss, his mouth moving roughly against hers as his tongue forced its way inside. Hot, ragged breaths spilled into her mouth with every movement.

Eldan, too, seemed on the verge of release, long, stifled m*ans breaking free from his throat despite his attempts to hold them back.

She felt the p*nis buried deep inside her throb and swell, pressing against her inside. The pleasure that had consumed her was now spilling over, too vast to contain.

“Ah, ah! Black……!”

Reina gripped the sheet tightly with her slender fingers. The sensation of her delicate mucous membrane being prodded hard brought on her *rgasm.

As she trembled and squirmed, Eldan also reached *rgasm. Their bodies collided with such force that they could hear a thudding sound.

While she was still coming down from her dizzying *rgasm, the large object stirring her stomach slipped out. Blinking in a daze, Reina slowly raised her head.

“Father…….”

When did she come?