Caesar ground against her without mercy, their sexes pressed flush together, and caught the tip of her br*ast in his mouth once more, matching the rhythm of her chest swaying with his movements.

The lush, ripe flesh seemed to spread sweetly across his tongue.

“Hmm… ah… hah…”

He bit down hard with the edge of his teeth, taking her *reola fully into his mouth.

Her n*pple, which had been stiff and *rect for some time now, fit perfectly to his taste. Luna felt like she was going mad from the itch building deep in her belly, the stimulation unrelenting.

To make matters worse, his actions grew bolder still.

Between her spread thighs, his swollen p*nis moved in long, sweeping strokes through the cleft of her folds, and at times it would graze her cl*toris with a light nudge, stoking her arousal higher.

“Ah! Hng…!”

Whenever that happened, sounds she had no control over burst from her lips.

With her chest tormented and her lower half teased all at once, it was so maddeningly ticklish that tears nearly pricked her eyes.

It hadn’t felt this agonizing on their first night together. The unfamiliar craving for something more, something greater, was strange to her, but Luna suddenly remembered that right now she was Adelia.

Which meant she could afford to be a little more forward. After all, this was a woman who had enjoyed many men.

It didn’t take long for her to think that being more like Adelia was probably the right call, and at the same moment, Luna decided she would no longer hide what she wanted.

“Ah… d-don’t do that anymore… hurry up and…”

A small sound escaped her lips, and Caesar’s movements stilled for a moment.

“What was that? Your voice is too small. I couldn’t quite hear you.”

He curved the corner of his mouth upward and spoke in a teasing tone. His manner of asking again when he clearly already knew felt somehow cruel.

Oh, forget it. Luna squeezed her eyes shut, rocked her hips openly, and spoke. The p*nis pressed between her folds ground against her hard.

“Stop dragging it out like this, I can’t take it anymore, so p-please just put it in already!”

At that, before she could register any reaction from him, something large began to push its way inside.

It felt like a fist driving in relentlessly, forcing her inner walls wide.

Thud.

The initial shock of something foreign and the sharp pain lasted only a moment before it surged in all at once, filling her up to the pit of her stomach. Tears stung her eyes, and her body stretched taut from fingertips to toes.

“Ah…! Hng… ugh…”

For an instant, it was as though she had been submerged underwater, all sound dropping away from her ears. Her steam-blurred vision grew even hazier, washing out into white. The moment he entered her, Luna trembled violently and came.

Her inner walls clenched and released around Caesar’s length, gripping him in a frenzy, rippling like waves.

Caesar furrowed his brow against the overwhelming sensation and held himself back with everything he had.

When at last the fierce trembling of her body subsided, Caesar began to move in earnest.

“Ah, hm… ahh!! It’s only been a moment, I’m still so sensitive… ngh!”

“You’re going to enjoy yourself alone? I’m only just getting started.”

Caesar gripped both cheeks of her backside firmly and spread them, then began driving her up and down in a rapid rhythm.

His glistening p*nis pulled back until the head nearly emerged, then plunged back in to the root, again and again.

It felt like being scraped raw along her inner walls with a thick, ridged club.

Even submerged in water, their sexes collided with brutal force. The thrusting was so fierce that the buoyancy of the water seemed to count for nothing.

“Ah, ah, hm, ah! Ang!”

Cries that were almost screams poured from Luna’s lips. They were sounds so vulgar she could hardly believe they were coming from her.

The thick shaft dragged against her insides without mercy, and it was as though lightning was being driven straight down her spine.

It was rough s*x with not a shred of tenderness, and perhaps because of that, it only made her more aroused.

The water in the tub sloshed in waves from their violent movements, cresting over the rim and spilling out onto the floor. Each time he snapped his hips up hard, water sprayed out in every direction.

“Hah… you like it that much? The way you keep clenching and won’t let go tells me you really mean it.”

“Ah! Hm… yeah, this is g-good. There! Aahh!”

Saliva had begun to drip from her gaping mouth before she even noticed. Luna now began actively rolling her hips to meet his rhythm.

Satisfied by her wanton movements, Caesar curved his lips upward and drove his hips harder still as he spoke.

“Just as I’d expect from something worth calling a prize.”

The inside of her was beyond pleasurable. It was intoxicating.

Her hidden flesh gripped his p*nis lewdly, clinging to him without a single gap. When he tried to pull out, the flushed inner walls clung and dragged after him, desperate not to let go.

Each time he reached the deepest point and pressed against her cervix, something close to fulfillment welled up in him. Fulfillment, from a woman this wanton. It was absurd enough to draw a hollow laugh, yet their bodies were perfectly, undeniably matched.

The water that had filled the tub was now down to their calves from the force of their movements.

Perhaps because of that, the sound of skin meeting skin rang out all the more starkly through the bathroom.

Caesar lifted her body until his p*nis was nearly fully withdrawn, then drove her back down hard.

“Hm… ah… that feels strange.”

“Seems you like it here.”

Caesar thr*st deliberately toward the sensitive spot deep along her right inner wall as he spoke.

Targeting only her weak point on purpose made it feel all the more unbearable.

“Mmm! Ahh! Stop, hah, s-slow… ngh!”

“I’m going to finish inside you now. Carry my child.”

Thud, thud, thud, thud. The movements grew more and more intense, and Luna’s mind began to go blank.

His p*nis was now moving at an almost unbelievable pace. It felt like being struck relentlessly from below. And yet, paradoxically, the pleasure only swelled larger.

The slick, glistening p*nis drove in and out of her in a frenzy, and at some point it pressed deep with a heavy thr*st and ground against her cervix.

“Ahh…! Ah, ngh, hm… aaahh!”

“Ugh…”

Spurt. Spurt.

Hot, thick s*men spread through her near her womb. Her lower back shuddered, and the tears that had been gathering at the corners of her eyes rolled down her cheeks.

Twitch. Twitch. The p*nis buried to the root pulsed at intervals, spilling its seed.

The two bodies, perfectly joined, were soaked through.

Whether it was the water from the tub or sweat that had run down their skin, there was no way to tell.

Her body, limp as though all strength had left it, slumped against his shoulder.

Her breath came in ragged gasps, like someone who had sprinted at full speed through water, and a wave of exhaustion washed over every part of her.

But then, unmistakably, she felt the p*nis still buried inside her regaining its hardness, stiffening once more.

‘That can’t be right.’

Luna turned her head in disbelief and stared at his face.

Caesar’s diamond-like eyes seemed to blaze, as though a flame had just been set to them.

The desire he held for her was far too vivid to mistake.

He slowly withdrew from inside her, helped her to her feet, turned her so her back faced him, and spoke in a low voice.

That low tone felt somehow ominous.

“Hold on tight.”

Without understanding why, Luna did as he said and gripped the railing of the tub. She was left presenting only her backside to him.

Caesar spread her folds apart with one hand, then pressed the head of his p*nis against the opening where white s*men was still dripping, and pushed in with a slick, wet sound.

Something thick forced her inner walls wide and drove inside once more.

Thr*st.

“Ha… ahh…!!”

Her back arched sharply behind her like a bowstring pulled taut. Only then did Luna understand what he had meant by holding on tight.

Caesar began thrusting with enough force to make her whole body sway.

Slap. Slap.

Their sweat-drenched bodies and s*x-slicked flesh met with a thick, wet sound.

Perhaps because of the enclosed space and the relentless act continuing within it, the bathroom rang loudly with the obscene sounds of water and skin. The lewd noise was so loud it seemed like it might carry all the way down the corridor.

His large p*nis filled her belly completely, and she felt her insides being stirred.

The exhaustion had vanished somewhere, and the pleasure crashing over her again left her no room to collect herself. As though to prove it, her folds were dripping wet.

Now completely unrestrained, Caesar thr*st into her inner flesh from every angle. Each time he moved his hips lewdly, her inner walls jolted as though struck by electricity.

It felt so good. Her folds, spread to their limit around his size, gripped the relentlessly moving p*nis tight.

The flesh of her s*x, struck again and again by his heavy weight, flushed a deep red.

Caesar, his gaze fixed on that obscene sight as though entranced, spoke in a low, sunken tone.

“How is it? Does it feel good to be filled up?”

“Ugh, hah, aahh…! Y-yes… it’s good…”

“What else would you expect from a lewd little wild filly. You’re moving your hips on your own. What a filthy body.”

Caesar said those obscene things and reached around to grab her swaying chest in his hands.

He caught the stiff peaks between his fingers and rolled them without mercy, and her inner walls clenched tight around him.

“Ngh…”

The crushing grip made it feel like he would spill at any moment. A blue vein stood out at Caesar’s temple.

Having barely held himself back, he began moving his hips even more shamelessly than before. And so the pleasure came for her again, turning her mind completely white.