“Ah! Hng! Ahhh… Ah!”

Olivia’s body shook wildly. Edmund seized Olivia’s bouncing br*asts. When he dug his nails in and pressed down on her n*pples, a thrill shot up her lower back. Thud thud, her insides being pounded were already a mess.

Edmund moved like a madman—no, practically like a stallion. The fiercely surging pleasure exploded like fireworks, making her vision flash white.

“Hic. Sl-slowly… I’m going to… Ahhh!”

A dizzying sensation swept over her entire body, like the place where her body lay was caving in. Without realizing it, Olivia dug her nails into Edmund’s back, which she was clinging to. Red lines carved into Edmund’s broad back.

“Kgh.”

But Edmund, seemingly stimulated even by that sharp pain, only spurred on his thrusting hips. 

The sensation of his member advancing and retreating while stimulating her squirming inner walls was chillingly vivid.

The blunt tip grazed her entrance, pooled with enough love juices to overflow, then instantly—wham!—violently struck the deepest place inside her belly. 

His member, studded with bumpy ridges, delivered maddening stimulation no matter which part of her vaginal walls it scraped. Olivia convulsed briefly and moaned helplessly with her mouth open.

“Hngh. Ngh. Ah!”

Eventually Olivia reached an early cl*max. It was an unusually fast pace. Normally they would draw out a single session of lovemaking. It was consideration for Olivia, who couldn’t recover her stamina until the next day if she cl*maxed multiple times.

Edmund always looked unsatisfied, but he’d never continued the act more than twice.

So never like this before…

“Hngh. Hah… Y-Your Grace, hng…?”

Edmund, who had persistently watched Olivia and savored her cl*max, was still—thud thud—driving his member upward. A shudder ran through her body, still lingering in the afterglow of cl*max.

It was a sensation that precariously crossed the threshold. Olivia, gripped by fear, instinctively tried to escape from Edmund.

Edmund’s eyes, which had been murky with excitement, emitted a razor-sharp light.

“Don’t run away.”

Edmund easily pulled Olivia into his embrace with just a little strength. He bound Olivia’s body with his two solid arms like restraints. His breath pouring into her ear was rough, like someone being strangled.

“Never run away…”

His tightly locked, damp voice sounded distant somehow. Even while trembling violently in her thighs, Olivia felt a deep sense of wrongness.

“Ahhh. Ah…!”

“Hah. Until all thoughts of fleeing from me disappear, I won’t let you go today.”

But that was all—when Edmund’s member twisted slightly in angle and re-entered, her mind quickly evaporated. Olivia panted and shook helplessly at Edmund’s hip thr*sts, which were even savage.

Edmund really seemed in heat. In his lascivious face that looked conquered by pleasure, his eyes that had lost reason to l*st, and his beast-like thrusting, none of his usual neatness or tenderness could be found. He looked like only his primal instincts remained.

“Ahh! Hngh. Ah!”

The fiercely protruding ridges of his member scraped—scritch scritch—against her inner walls, which had become extremely sensitive. 

Because of the long shaft that couldn’t be fully grasped even with two hands, the time being stimulated was absurdly long. Her squirming vaginal walls convulsed endlessly.

Without realizing it, Olivia clutched her belly, which was bubbling with simmering heat. Thud thud, every time his member was driven in, she had the illusion that Edmund’s member’s shape protruded over her thin belly skin.

“Kgh.”

How much time had passed? 

Edmund, who moaned briefly, gradually slowed his hip thr*sts that had seemed like they would continue forever. Soon he slowly pulled out his member that had been buried in her s*x. 

The s*men he’d ejaculated flowed down through the joined gap.

The thread of nerves she’d been holding onto with difficulty was on the verge of snapping, but she could barely maintain her reason until the end approached. Olivia even felt a bit of accomplishment as she raised her unfocused eyes.

She immediately met eyes with Edmund, who seemed to have been watching her all along.

“…”

Blue heat rippled in Edmund’s eyes. Anxiety crept over her. He showed no sign of stopping this lovemaking.

Sure enough, he lifted Olivia up and changed positions. In the blink of an eye, he was leaning his back against the headboard and Olivia was sitting on his legs. While sitting face to face and lewdly rubbing the tip against her entrance, he once again—thud—drove his member in.

“Hngh!”

Because of the position, his member reached deeper than before. It felt like her belly skin had been pierced. Olivia, consumed by physiological fear, shook her head wildly.

“N-no. I don’t like this position, hng…!”

“Come to think of it, you’re quite good at lying, aren’t you?”

Edmund firmly supported her waist so she wouldn’t fall backward and moved his hips heavily. Olivia tilted her head back and moaned long. Edmund kissed along her exposed neckline.

“You don’t dislike it. Look.”

Edmund moved his fingers resting on Olivia’s waist like playing piano keys. Only then did Olivia realize she was bouncing her hips in rhythm with Edmund. Olivia’s body, already flushed with patchy heat, reddened even more.

“Ngh. Ah! Th-this is…! Hic. E-Edmund, ah…!”

Olivia’s mouth, which had been trying to gather excuses, gaped open. Because Edmund didn’t wait for her words and began shaking his hips roughly.

Milky-white bodily fl*id—whose it was unclear—flowed messily from her s*x. Olivia could no longer continue speaking and shook like a puppet with cut strings.

Her lower parts, heated with friction, were hot like they’d caught fire. Her insides, under intense pressure, seemed to become chaos. Her head was already mush.

Olivia lowered her hand that had been clawing at empty air and wrapped it around Edmund’s neck. Edmund buried his face, contorted with excitement, in Olivia’s chest.

“Ahhh! Ah! Hngh!”

Sensations beyond the threshold mercilessly pounded her body. It was a ruthless pleasure. 

Olivia groaned and put strength into the arm wrapped around Edmund’s neck and pushed at the bed sheets with her toes.

“Hah. Olivia.”

Edmund showed no mercy and only attacked the spots where Olivia felt it. He seemed like someone who knew no limits. It even looked like he would continue this act forever if only Olivia’s stamina allowed.

Before that, either the bed would collapse under Edmund’s strength, or Olivia’s breath, panting until dizzy, would give out.

“Ngh. Hng. Ah.”

Her vision, blurred by extreme pleasure, flickered more and more. Grabbing and lifting the waist of Olivia, who could no longer move voluntarily, Edmund explosively drove his member in.

Olivia cl*maxed once again. A strong tremor incomparable to before remained in her body for a long time, shaking the consciousness she was barely holding onto.

Tears that had pooled in her eyes burst without her realizing and wet her cheeks. Pleasure so powerful it caused numbness plunged Olivia into a trance while simultaneously an instinct rang like an alarm that she would make some mistake at this rate.

“Wait, just… Ngh. Ed, Edmund…!”

Olivia frantically pushed and scratched at Edmund’s belly, which was made only of muscle without a bit of fat. At her unprecedented pleading gesture, Edmund stopped shaking his hips and instead answered while moving slowly, like spreading love juices on her inner walls.

“Yes, Olivia.”

Though chillingly low, it was a voice imbued with the same tenderness as usual. Suddenly sorrow welled up. When Olivia sniffled and couldn’t continue speaking, Edmund patiently waited, pressing his lips to her eyes several times.

“I’ll turn around, hng, turn around so hurry… Okay?”

Even to her own ears, her sobbing voice was unclear, buried in crying and breathing sounds. Olivia jerked her body. She planned to position herself directly to express her intention to him.

“Ah. This, hng, ahhh…”

But her thighs had no strength at all, so she couldn’t pull out the deeply embedded member herself. She looked at Edmund for help, but he only leaned his back languidly against the headboard, seemingly intending to watch what she did.

Having no choice, Olivia turned her body while still holding Edmund’s member. 

Hngh, an involuntary groaning m*an burst out, but as intended she could brace herself on the bed while showing him her back.

It was a position she’d never tried during the countless nights with Edmund. The position of being on all fours showing her buttocks was shameful, but to extinguish his incomprehensible heat today as quickly as possible, this side seemed better than the previous position.

“…”

For a while there was no response from Edmund. She expected tremendous force to immediately thr*st up, but it was just quiet.

Olivia kept twitching her head, wanting to check what expression Edmund was making. But she couldn’t muster the courage to actually turn around.

Fortunately, before long, the hands that had been firmly gripping Olivia’s waist slowly came up, tracing her lower back. Edmund kissed along the path his hand touched, then gathered Olivia’s hair and swept it to the opposite side, pressing his lips to her reddened ear.

Haah, a boiling sigh sound was heard right next to her ear.

“You still don’t know me.”

Edmund gently grabbed and turned her jaw. His furrowed brow, which had been displeased, smoothed the moment he captured in his eyes Olivia’s face, completely disheveled and feverish with heat.

“There’s no way I would like this position.”

Without taking his eyes off Olivia’s face, Edmund lifted her up. Ah—in that moment Olivia found herself held in Edmund’s arms, floating a span above the bed. She reflexively hugged him tightly, thinking she might fall.

Because of that, his member, pulled by gravity, deeply stabbed a place it shouldn’t reach, and Olivia trembled like never before.

“Hngh. N-no…! No… Hic!”

She felt something leaking from where their members were joined. An excessively thin stream of liquid wet Edmund’s belly, traced her thighs long, and dripped—plop plop—onto the white sheets. Olivia widened her eyes in shock, unable to believe what she’d done.

The sound of flowing water filled her head like tinnitus, so she couldn’t even hear Edmund’s low laughter. 

Even when sweet kisses poured onto her ear she couldn’t perceive them, but when Edmund, easily holding Olivia with one arm, brought his soaked fingers to his lips, she snapped to attention.

“Edmund, right now. Ngh, what are you…!”

“As I thought. I prefer positions where I can see your face.”

Edmund, who lewdly licked his fingers with his reddish tongue, curved his eyes like he was truly enjoying himself. Soon after, he gently resumed his hip thr*sts.

Her vaginal walls bit down on Edmund’s member like squeezing. Even at the very slightest movement of his member, m*ans that would make her lose herself burst out involuntarily.

Now she no longer had even the mental capacity to hold onto the thread of reason. All her senses were overloaded.

Olivia’s eyelids trembled, then soon lowered. Edmund captured all those moments in his eyes without missing any.

“…Eve.”

Before completely losing consciousness and passing out, Olivia thought she heard a sorrowful voice calling that name.