“Ah, aah! W-wait. This isn’t what we agreed…!”

A p*nis of insane proportions mercilessly pierced Evelyn’s lower region. Her protests naturally scattered as the pressure spread open her entrance.

The man pinning her from behind gripped Evelyn’s trembling waist tightly. His arms, covered densely in what appeared to be magic circles that could be mistaken for tattoos, conveyed an obsessive determination to never let go.

“What will you do if you’re tired from the start, Evelyn.”

That’s why I told you to build up more stamina.

Unlike his languid voice reminiscent of noon sunlight, his hip movements were incomparably savage. Each time the man thrust his p*nis deep into her inner walls, scream-like moans burst from Evelyn’s lips. The member that invaded her stretched opening like its own home was quickly coated in slick fluids.

Evelyn, being rocked senseless between the man’s arms, desperately tried to maintain her rationality.

‘This can’t continue!’

At this rate, she would truly end up trapped in ‘Evelyn’s Manor’. She no longer wanted to live as a physical healer trapped in this insane game. However, no matter how hard she tried to maintain her reason. The organ targeting only her sensitive spots scattered all her thought circuits.

Squelch, squelch.

“Ngh, nngh. Haah… Haaahng! Please, stop…!”

“Then promise me, Evelyn. That you’ll stay here with me forever.”

The voice drilling into her eardrums was as wet as the sounds coming from their tightly joined parts. The increasingly fierce hip movements spread a strange burning sensation throughout Evelyn’s entire body. Simultaneously, hands that perfectly embodied the expression ‘delicate as jade’ grabbed her bouncing br*asts.

Her stiff, er*ect n*pples were crushed between the man’s thick fingers. Evelyn’s waist twisted at the pleasure that electrified her entire body.

“Ahhngh!”

This unnecessarily sensitive body. There would never be a day when she cursed this body more than today. A soft laugh fell just above Evelyn’s crown as she barely managed to stay upright by bracing against the visible wall.

“Unlike your mouth that only chooses hurtful words, your body is always honest, Evelyn. Does it feel that good?”

“You… promised. If I succeeded in completely healing you, you’d grant my request… Haahng!”

Her thoughts twisted again as his member slammed against her cervix while firmly gripping her waist. The p*nis, swollen to its limit, endlessly scraped against her already soaked inner walls. Involuntary tears streamed down as her mouth opened automatically from a pleasure she could never get used to, no matter how many times she experienced it.

The man lowered his head to lick the tears trailing from the corners of her eyes and whispered in a languid voice.

“Then cry a little more.”

Who knows. I might change my mind.

The moment she heard those words, Evelyn instinctively realized. This madman never had the slightest intention of granting her request from the beginning. And perhaps the ominous premonition that she might never be able to clear this game.