Chapter 2.4

Its length reached up to his navel, and its girth was as thick as her wrist. prec*m glistened on the tip, while bulging veins ran angrily along the shaft. Below, his t*sticles were so large they resembled goose eggs, as if they carried an overwhelming amount of seed.

If something like that entered her body, it felt as though her insides would be pushed up, and her stomach might even tear open.

“Is something the matter, my lady?”  

When she looked up, Robert was gazing down at her with a strange smile, his eyes questioning whether she still wanted to proceed.

“…Robert, you’re really something.”  

Violet blinked her wide eyes before wrapping both hands around the massive shaft. As her hands moved up and down its length, Robert tilted his head back and let out a low groan. Even that looked captivating.

“Ugh.”  

“Does it hurt?”  

“No. Harder.”  

At his words, she tightened her grip, squeezing firmly. The skin stretched and contracted as the tip was covered and then revealed, a clear liquid dripping from the end.

As she shook it vigorously, prec*m splattered onto her cheek and lips. Robert raised his hand to touch her face, not to wipe it clean, but to smear it further. His touch carried an unmistakable lust.

At that moment, a scene from an erotic novel flashed through Violet’s mind—a woman pleasuring a man with her mouth. Admittedly, the sheer size had initially intimidated her, but curiosity began to take hold. Surely it was possible; otherwise, such scenes wouldn’t appear in novels. Swallowing hard, Violet cautiously opened her mouth.

“…Should I suck it?”  

“My, my. Our lady is truly…”  

“It’s something men like in erotic novels.”  

“You’re quite fearless.”  

Robert chuckled as he lightly trailed his thumb along Violet’s slender neck. Her neck seemed so fragile that it might break with a bit of pressure. If he thrust his entire length into her, it would surely reach this point. But, of course, that was impossible.

“Then, put it inside me. That’s what it’s meant for, isn’t it?”  

“You must be desperate to have me penetrate you.”  

“It feels strange down there. My hands aren’t enough.”  

“You need something bigger, don’t you?”  

The way Robert looked down at her with half-lidded eyes was tantalizing. His smile was so alluring that it seemed to release pheromones into the air. Violet’s body grew hot.

“Robert, Robert, take care of it for me. Please? Hmm?”  

“Even after seeing it, you still want to take it in?”  

“It’s ridiculously big, but… I’ll manage somehow.”  

“It will hurt.”  

“Make sure it doesn’t.”  

Robert chuckled softly.

“Once we start, I might not be able to stop. No, I won’t stop.”  

“Hurry.”  

Behind her pleading gestures, it was as if a cat’s tail swayed enticingly. Robert lowered himself before his master, as if tugged by an invisible leash.

“If that’s what you wish, my lady.”  

Robert knelt by the bed and lifted Violet’s skirt. When he slid down her underwear, golden pubic hair, matching the color of her hair, was revealed. The sparse, fluffy hair gave off a shy impression. He spread her slender legs wide and gazed at the center.

Her slightly plump l*bia were tightly closed, concealing the depths within. With his fingers, he parted the folds to expose the pink flesh inside. Her entrance quivered and twitched.

“Ah. Even here, you’re so beautiful.”  

When he pushed the skin around her cl*toris aside, the bright red tip fully emerged. It resembled a pomegranate seed, exuding an erotic allure. As he lightly touched it with his index finger, Violet let out a sharp cry.

“Ahh!”  

“Does it feel good?”  

Robert stroked it again, this time even more lightly. Despite the gentleness of his touch, her fluids began to seep out.

“Ahh… It feels good.”  

“Even your cl*toris and urethra are adorable, my lady.”  

Her delicate flesh gleamed with moisture, emitting a sweet scent. As his fingers moved back and forth, her slender body trembled uncontrollably. Sticky fluids smeared across the folds, making squelching sounds as they were rubbed against each other.

“What would it taste like if I swallowed it all in one bite?”  

Robert teased Violet with deliberately provocative words. When he circled her cl*toris with his finger and pressed against her urethral opening, her peach-like flesh twitched. Pleased by her reaction, he repeated the motion several times, prompting her to release a gush of fluids as her thighs jerked.

“It seems the side effects have spread here as well. Your intimate area is leaking milk.”  

His voice carried a hint of laughter. His fingers, which teased her delicate folds and perineum, were filled with delight. As he spread the fluids across her inner folds and traced the vertical slit, the bed sheets became damp with her incessant flow. He wanted to bury his nose in her soft folds, rub against them, and suck up her fluids.

“A lady spreading her legs like this, completely drenched…”  

“Ahh… Uhh… Nngh…”

“Wiping it off with my hands is pointless. You keep spilling more.”

“Hng, something strange keeps—ah, ah—keeps coming out.”

“I’ll suck it with my mouth.”

Robert pushed Violet’s inner thighs outward, spreading her legs to their limit, and brought his face close to her intimate area. He was so close that even if he barely stuck his tongue out, it would touch the moist flesh.

“Release it all into my mouth.”

“Hng, ah, ahh, hng.”

“I’ll drink it all.”

Without hesitation, he took the round cl*toris into his mouth. Creating a vacuum-like state, he sucked it in, and the sensitive bead clung tightly to his tongue. The small jelly-like flesh was more delicious than any delicacy. The day he first suckled Violet’s br*asts, he thought he might die of ecstasy, but now that his lips were pressed against her intimate area, it felt like heaven itself.

He puckered his lips as if to devour the flesh, sucking it in and then releasing it repeatedly, occasionally rubbing it side to side to create a squelching sound.

Chup, chup.

The delicate, rapid movements of his tongue made Violet clench her hips tightly as if electrocuted, thrusting her pelvis upward. Robert slipped his hands under her hips, pressing her v*lva even closer to his mouth. Violet had no choice but to let her cl*toris be sucked.

His tongue swirled around the adhered area, driving Violet to her limits. As she reached a light climax, Robert moved downward, firmly sucking one side of her l*bia and crushing it with his tongue. 

The tender, fruit-like flesh filled his mouth. After chewing on it for a while, he pulled his lips away, and the wing-like flesh stretched out as it slipped from his mouth. He did the same to the other side, pinching and twisting her cl*toris with his thumb.

“Ahhng, ahh, hng.”

Her slender waist twisted as sharp moans escaped her lips. Her fluids streamed down, wetting the bridge of his nose. Robert buried his face even deeper, smearing the liquid up to his cheekbones. The lewd scent filled the air around them.

“It tastes amazing. Truly.”

“Hng, ah, ahh.”

“I feel like I could live my whole life just eating your intimate area.”

Violet arched her back, trembling uncontrollably. She was in the midst of experiencing how soft yet simultaneously strong a human tongue could be, unable to properly close or open her eyes. The tongue’s bumps swept over every narrow and wrinkled corner.

Every spot it passed left a burning sensation, sending tingles from her lower back down to the tips of her toes. Her lower abdomen burned as if a fire had been lit, and her n*pples stiffened to their limit, suffering from the overwhelming stimulation above and below. The tongue wriggled incessantly over her intimate area, where damp saliva mixed with her own fluids.

“Ah, ahh, hurry…”

Violet, wanting to reach climax once again, whimpered like a child.  

“Ugh, quick, ah, put it in.”  

“It seems I’ll have to rub it with my c*ck.”  

Robert lifted his lips away and slowly stroked his hardened member. His chin and lips were messy with fluids, but a satisfied smile spread across his face. It was because Violet’s juices had tasted so delicious.  

“A tongue can’t reach deep inside, after all.”  

When he saw Violet’s hazy eyes looking up at him, panting heavily, he felt an intense urge to start moving his hips.  

“So, I’ll scrape out all the milk from your p*ssy with my c*ck.”  

Robert prepared himself by rubbing the glistening tip of his length vertically along her entrance. Her opening twitched, creating an arousing visual.  

“Your ladyship’s p*ssy is so tight that it might cause some damage. So, please try to open it as much as possible.”  

Grasping her slender waist with one hand, he slowly pushed the prec*m-slicked tip inside. Perhaps only the very tip had entered. Her p*ssy, accepting a foreign object for the first time, looked visibly overwhelmed. The entrance, flushed a deep rose color, seemed to express its struggle.  

“Ahh, Robert, ahhh, it’s too big.”  

“Ugh, relax. It’ll hurt less if you do.”  

Even Robert could feel the intense pressure around his c*ck. To help her adjust more easily, he continued to stimulate her cl*t in circular motions, not stopping until her p*ssy was completely relaxed and pliable.  

“Good girl, my lady.”

For a moment, Violet frowned, but soon she was consumed once again by pleasure. Her entrance tightly clamped down on the gl*ns, and her hips began to move. The prolonged friction caused her pearl to turn a bright red, swelling taut. That organ, said to have been created solely for pleasure, faithfully fulfilled its role, propelling its owner toward the heavens.