She curled in on herself in panic, but she couldn’t stop her body from being exposed. The damp air of the dungeon clung to her bare skin.

“Stop…”

The word slipped weakly from her cracked lips, her throat still burning with pain. Zephion ignored her feeble resistance, stripping the rest of her clothes away. She bit down hard, but there was nothing she could do. Her arms crossed desperately over her chest.

“Just as that man flaunted you as his own…”

His large hand gripped her chin, forcing her face up.

“…I’ll repay him in kind.”

A shiver ran through her, cold as ice. It wasn’t s*x she feared, but the reason behind it—that this wasn’t born of desire, but vengeance. Just as Kaelid had taken her body to prove she was his, Zephion now sought to do the same.

“No… I don’t want this.”

Reina whispered, her voice trembling.

“What is it—does it displease you because it’s not him?”

His mocking tone made her squeeze her eyes shut. She tried to turn her head away, but he wouldn’t let her. His hot breath brushed her skin as he leaned closer.

His lips brushed past hers without kissing her, while his hands seized her legs.

“Ah—”

Her eyes flew open as she clutched at his broad shoulders, only to feel the hard press against the inside of her thigh.

“Please… stop…”

Her plea barely left her lips before the his p*nis pushed inside, forcing her open. Her unprepared body burned at the intrusion, the friction raw and painful.

“Ahh—ugh…”

Her gasp tore free as she clenched her eyes shut, her legs trembling violently beneath her. Zephion pulled her thigh around his waist, gripping her hips tightly as he drove deep in a single motion.

“Aahh!”

The sudden fullness stole her breath, her v*gina stretched unbearably tight. Zephion had never been this rough with her before, and the way he forced her open now, plunging into her, felt brutally violent.

Her slender fingers trembled as they dug into his shoulders.

“Haa…”

A low groan rumbled from his chest as he lifted her body entirely off the floor. Her toes, which had barely touched the ground, slipped free. His hands locked firmly around her thighs, holding her steady as she writhed.

A broken m*an, tinged with sobs, escaped her lips.

“Hhngh—ahh, it’s… too deep.”

It felt as though everything inside her was being forced upwards. With all his weight behind each thr*st, his hard p*nis speared mercilessly into her. With each ragged breath, the raw ache in her throat was scraped at. She tried to brace herself, but with him buried so deeply inside her, her arms were too weak to resist.

Her nails raked down his back again and again. Zephion’s grip on her thighs tightened as he moved his hips in a slow, relentless rhythm.

“Ah—ahhh! Mmnh…!”

Every time his thick p*nis pulled out and drove back in, she let out a deep m*an. Unable to resist the stimulation, her tender walls grew wetter and clung more tightly to him.

Struggling in vain to keep upright, Reina finally surrendered, clinging desperately to his neck. If she let go, she feared she would fall onto the stone floor. Hooking her legs around his waist, she clung on for dear life, her body rocking violently with each thr*st.

“Hhhk—ahhh—ahhhhn!”

The sensation of him going so deep sent tremors racing through her body as if he had pierced her very core. His hot breath spilled over her hair. Her sensitive n*pples scraped against the ornament on his clothes, sending sharp jolts of pain through her that she had no space in her mind to register.

The wet heat of her body gripped him, each movement drawing out loud, slick sounds.

“Ahh… ahhh…”

Her voice quivered, her m*ans tinged with rising pleasure. Shame scorched her chest. She didn’t really want this. He was only using her to get back at Kaelid, and yet her body was betraying her, surrendering to the waves of pleasure. She had no idea how to stop it.

“Do you get this worked up no matter who’s inside you?”

Zephion cupped her cheek, his lips curving into a cruel, slanted smile. Biting her lip in humiliation, she tried to stifle the sounds escaping her lips. But each time he thr*st into her, broken m*ans escaped her lips.

He forced her head to turn with his hand.

“Look straight at him.”

“Don’t… ahh—”

The weight of his furious gaze burned against her. Following it, she saw Kaelid’s face twisted in rage, his hands gripping the bars so hard it looked as though he might tear them apart.

“Hhhk—ahhh… ahhhn…”

Her body trembled and her breath shattered with each rough thr*st inside her.

“Tell him—tell him what a shameless woman you are.”

“Ah—hhhk!”

Zephion’s thr*sts ground harshly inside her p*ssy. The thick p*nis slid through her drenched folds, the broad head scraping mercilessly against her inner walls.

“Tell him—tell that man exactly how many men you’ve slept with.”

Reina stared at him blankly, her eyes wide. At her dazed gaze, Zephion gave a sharp, mocking laugh.

“Are you afraid he might be shocked to hear the truth?”

Her vision lurched violently. She couldn’t even process the meaning of his words. As he studied her expression, Zephion burst into laughter. His large hand gripped her *ss hard.

“Ahhh—!”

Slowly, the thick p*nis slid out of her. The dizzying sensation made her tremble, her forehead pressing against his solid shoulder.

He unravelled her legs from around his waist and lowered her to the ground. Before she could curl up into a ball, he made her face Kaelid.

She could feel his gaze crawling over her exposed body. The sound of Kaelid grinding his teeth echoed through the damp air.

“Look him straight in the eye and say it.”

Zephion spread her legs slightly and, without hesitation, drove back into the folds already slick with arousal.

“Mmmph—!”

He thr*st so forcefully her heels lifted off the floor. Staggering under the impact, her body swayed—but his hot hand gripped her neck and jaw, yanking her firmly back. His chest pressed against her back, the ornaments on his clothes scraping sharply against her skin.

“Ahhh—ahhh…”

Her toes barely brushed the ground, trembling violently. She could see the madness flooding back into Kaelid’s eyes. She tried to turn her head away, but Zephion’s hand held her fast, leaving her no escape.

“Say it, Reina.”

The fierce pounding sent her hips slamming down against his with each thr*st, the impact echoing through her bones. When she nearly collapsed, his large palm pressed against her stomach, holding her in place. There was no way she could escape.

The brutal rhythm drove into her with such force that wet, slapping sounds filled the cell. Her mind went blank and her thoughts scattered.

“Or should I say it for you?”

His low chuckle burned against her ear.

“Tell him what a filthy, shameless woman you are.”

“Ahh—!”

The relentless friction against her most sensitive spot sent tremors racing up her thighs. The harder she tried to catch her breath, the more vividly she could feel him filling her completely.

Despite the humiliation she felt, her body betrayed her, trembling on the edge of release. Sweat coated her skin, making it sticky and hot.

Each time Zephion’s p*nis drove into her, her br*asts bounced and swayed with her body. Perhaps from the earlier stimulation—or simply from the force of the pleasure itself—her flushed n*pples stood out vividly.

“Haa… haa…”

Reina flinched, gasping in ragged breaths. Kaelid’s unblinking gaze never left her. Her mind was a tangle of chaos. The harsh slaps of her body meeting his made it hard even to breathe, her hips aching from the relentless pounding.

“Tell him… with whom—nghh!”

“Say it clearly.”

“Yuta… I slept with Yuta.”

The sound of Zephion’s harsh breathing came from behind her. She looked into Kaelid’s face—stunned, as though struck—and a spark of heat stirred in her at the thought of wounding him.

The hand pressed flat against her stomach tightened.

“More than once… ahhh—every night I slept alone. Mmnhh!”

The thick p*nis twitched inside her, swelling even larger. As his palm pressed firmly against her bare belly, she could feel the hard p*nis within her even more acutely.

Reina clutched frantically at his arm, but Zephion only pinned her tighter.

“And?”

“You.”

“Lies.”

His firm denial came as he thr*st up into her brutally deep. Her toes trembled, curling with the force of it.