He grabbed Evelyn’s ankles more firmly and pulled her down, beginning to stir her entrance with his tongue. Slurp, suck, slurp. Moans escaped from Evelyn’s lips as Ian’s mouth devoured her entire private area shamelessly.
He firmly grasped her trembling thighs and stimulated her cl*toris with his sharp nose bridge. Evelyn, her eyes half-rolled back, clawed at the coffin lid and writhed.
“Calm down, Evelyn. What if I get too excited and lose my concentration?”
Then the magic might break.
Before he could finish speaking, Ian burst into low laughter as her inner walls tightly gripped his tongue. How impudent. Tears dripped from the corners of Evelyn’s eyes as she whimpered while trying to hold back her moans, and he responded by more persistently lapping up her fluids with his tongue.
Despite having mixed bodies with the male leads countless times over the past year, it was truly unbearable because her unnecessarily sensitive body responded as if it were the first time every time.
“Ungh, huh, huaaah!”
Even while being forced to spread her legs on top of the coffin and receiving Ian’s caresses, Evelyn’s eyes moved busily. She could see nobles with their gazes fixed on this place, frozen in place. Just as Evelyn unconsciously closed her eyes, feeling as if she were having s*x in front of everyone.
Ian’s member, which had already been continuously leaking transparent fluid, penetrated her entrance in one thrust.
“……!”
Evelyn’s pupils dilated at the sensation of a massive rod seeming to cut through and dig into her stomach. Despite it being only a fortnight since their reunion, it was difficult to breathe with the feeling that all her internal organs were being pushed up by his member. Ian smiled when he discovered her frozen with her mouth open.
“You need to breathe, Evelyn.”
She wanted to do that desperately, but the veins protruding from his member were scraping her inner walls. Evelyn’s lower back trembled intermittently from the p*nis that was crushing and digging into her entire inner wall.
‘I’m, I’m going to, I’m going to die.’
Is today the day I see the bad ending?
Ian kissed various parts of Evelyn’s panting body and buried his face in her heaving br*asts. He gently bit her n*pples, which were standing even more er*ect than before, with his lips and began thrusting in earnest.
“Aaah, ah, it feels like my lower part is tearing…!”
“I’ll reattach it with magic.”
She wanted to argue whether that was a joke or not, but it was overwhelming just to handle the organ that was violently thrusting into her. Every time his dark t*sticles hit her b*ttocks, an intense pleasure struck her entire body. Murky fluid trickled down between her legs, which were raised high.
Thwack, thwack! Unlike his member, which persistently dug into her insides while ej*culating, his expression as he looked down at her was utterly calm. His cool hand gently pressed on her stomach, which was bulging in the shape of his organ.
“I suddenly wonder what it would feel like if my seed took root in here.”
Why is everyone taking turns talking about pregnancy these days? Evelyn thought, even as she trembled with pleasure, cutting through her entire body.
Her body, true to its setting as a reverse harem game player, could not get pregnant no matter how much ej*culation occurred inside her. As evidence, she had never had a period during her time as “Evelyn” in the game.
‘Besides, if a child were conceived, how would we determine the father… ugh.’
At that moment, the movement thrusting into her lower part became even more disorderly. Squelch, squish, squelch. The sticky sounds that didn’t match the memorial hall filled the space where all other noise had been erased. With her reason instantly gone, Evelyn, whining for him to thrust harder, tightly embraced Ian’s head as he teased the peaks of her br*asts with his tongue.
He let out a satisfied laugh and, responding with deliberate intent, licked her n*pple lengthwise with his plump tongue.
“Haang, aaaang!”
“Haa. Stop being so impatient, Evelyn. I’m barely restraining myself from licking you from head to toe.”
Evelyn would never know how close he had come to going mad over the past fortnight. To make the unknown force clinging to Evelyn lower its guard, he hadn’t sought her out even once for two weeks. During that time, his body and mind had been steadily going insane.
Ian ej*culated after thrusting his fully engorged member into the deepest part of her inner walls. As the lukewarm s*men spread and moistened her inner walls, thin fluid burst from Evelyn’s urethra. Just as Evelyn was catching her breath from the pleasure that threatened to overwhelm her mind.
“…Ian? Why is it again, hnnngh!”
Despite clearly having finished ej*culating twice, his member, now even harder than before, was stabbing her inner walls. Ian kissed the forehead of Evelyn, who was shaking her head and crying, and lifted her up while they remained connected. Evelyn threw her head back at the pleasure that pierced straight through her, as if she were being skewered.
“This, hngh, the stimulation is too in-intense, aah!”
Fluids dripped heavily onto the coffin lid. Evelyn’s gaze wavered as she received Ian’s member with her eyes half-glazed over. The frozen time showed signs of moving again.
“I-Ian. Just a moment. Ian… huaang!”
Ian, who had deliberately positioned himself facing the nobles, spread her legs with his magic. The grotesque member entering and exiting Evelyn’s v*gina was exposed explicitly. The moment Evelyn tightly closed her eyes, unable to face the nobles before her, the sound of people murmuring poured into her ears.
“Doesn’t something smell strange?”
“Yeah. It’s kind of like the scent of night flowers.”
“Why did those lilies suddenly fall?”
“The coffin lid looks crooked, too.”
The nobles attending the memorial service were confused, as if they couldn’t see them at all. Ian adjusted his hold on Evelyn, whose body had gone limp, and smiled as he kissed her slender shoulder.
“The Crown Prince was right. Do you enjoy doing it in front of people that much, Evelyn?”
She wanted to argue that it wasn’t her but Luinel’s s*xual preference, but her thought process was completely disrupted by the member filling her insides to the bursting point.
“Bedroom, hngh, I want to go to the bedroom, ah!”
“Beg more desperately.”
Ian, whispering words similar to some previous occasion, kneaded her b*ttocks while thrusting his member. This caused his bumpy organ to mercilessly press against every sensitive spot inside her.
“Pl-please. I’m begging… aaanh!”
Ian swallowed his heated breath as her inner walls clenched tightly around him and buried his p*nis deep inside. His member, tasting Evelyn’s fluids after two weeks, showed no signs of tiring and continued to become aroused endlessly. Ian kissed Evelyn’s sweat-drenched forehead and moved his magic.
The bedroom, which had been like her home until just two weeks ago, filled Evelyn’s vision. Ian laid her on the immaculately clean bed and licked Evelyn’s lips as she panted.
His arms, propping up on either side of her head,d were now completely clean, without even a trace of the seal. Evelyn absentmindedly stared at his arms with protruding veins and unconsciously reached out to stroke the smooth skin. Ian’s eyebrows twitched as he looked down at Evelyn, his gaze revealing she was the most lovable being in the world.
He stirred her inner walls, which were mixed with s*men and love juices, in a circular motion with his p*nis and let out a fierce smile.
“What should I do? I think I’ll have to monopolize you for a while.”
Ian, who had arbitrarily decided to confine Evelyn temporarily, began moving his hips again.
- lurelia
Known for turning pages faster than I move in real life.