Haniel was feeling around her navel area, perhaps finding the bulging lower abdomen strange. Regan grabbed her arms, lifted them above her head, and growled.
“Ack!”
“What? Do you regret it now?”
Regan thr*st his pelvis against Haniel’s groin while pinning her down.
Splash!
“Ha, aaah!”
The moment the blocked cervical end, which seemed to have no more room to enter, was further carved and pressed according to the shape of the blunt genitals.
A shock like being electrified ran through Haniel’s body.
‘What, what was that just now…’
She only had a moment to wonder if she had felt wrong before she had to hold her breath again at Regan’s movement crashing against her pelvis.
Stick, stick. Creak, squelch. Splash!
There was no time to respond. Regan began to move his hips in earnest while keeping Haniel trapped in his embrace, unable to move.
The pr*c*m secreted from the man’s c*ck and Haniel’s love juices mixed together, making squelching sounds each time Regan’s ilium collided with her.
Pressed and crumpled thighs and buttocks.
With his right hand holding up both of Haniel’s hands, and his left hand holding the back of her knee pressed to the ground, Regan clung close to her as if unable to bear being separated from her body, constantly shaking his hips.
From above, only Haniel’s thin legs sticking out would be visible.
It was like a huge beast clinging to a small figure.
Thud, thud, thud, thud.
The man’s ilium pressing down with rhythmic movements.
Haniel gritted her teeth at the pleasure of the bright red corpus cavernosum digging into her insides.
She could feel it.
Each time Regan’s c*ck carrying bodily fl*ids slid in, the blunt gl*ns and its tip stuck to her insides with a stick, stick sound.
Where the *terus was located. At the entrance of the delicate inner wall that Haniel could not protect with any movement, a c*ck that seemed like a living creature fiercely charged and kissed her as if digging.
Her spine shivered at the persistent movement that felt like a will to enter even deeper inside.
‘Not there. If it digs in… it can’t, can’t go there.’
It would be biologically impossible… it couldn’t be, but just in case.
Coming to this world itself was an impossible thing, and Regan connecting with her was an absurd thing, so perhaps… in this world, a p*nis could really penetrate the cervix and enter inside?
Her whole body trembled. She couldn’t tell if it was from fear or from pleasure that made her blood vessels feel like they were burning.
Meanwhile, Regan, who had been thrusting smoothly while moving his hips for a while, pressed down on Haniel with his whole body and drove his c*ck deep inside.
Squelch…
“Ah. Uwaaa…”
It felt like even her tailbone was being pressed.
Regan’s c*ck stroking the wrinkled vaginal walls as it delved deep inside, deeper and deeper.
When the slightly protruding gl*ns rubbed and caught on something protruding deep inside, she felt an unbearable sensation.
The nerves gathered at the peak of her lower body tingled, and she felt the urge to urinate.
Haniel wrinkled the bridge of her nose. She wanted to push Regan away with her hands. To push away this unbearable, impatient sensation.
But her hands caught by the man didn’t budge at all.
And something that was building up rapidly in her lower abdomen and lower body spread throughout her entire body, making her fingertips tingle…
Thud. The moment Regan’s c*ck heavily pushed against her cervix, her vision flashed white.
Squirt!
“Hik, hik…!”
“…Huk.”
Tremble. Haniel reached her second cl*max like that. Squeezing the flesh inside her insides.
Kuk.
Regan groaned and collapsed forward onto Haniel.
Haniel’s legs held in his hands were convulsing as if electrocuted. Just like the inner walls currently wrapping around his c*ck.
At this, Regan let out a breathless laugh.
“It’s good that you’re feeling it well.”
They say having s*x is described as navels touching.
As that saying goes, Regan’s lower abdomen with clearly defined muscles and Haniel’s soft belly were pressed together without any gap except for the squelching bodily fl*ids.
And what was dripping between them… was the *jaculate that Haniel had just sprayed.
How admirable.
Swish… Regan lifted his body and caressed Haniel’s protruding lower abdomen.
A hand covering her entire lower abdomen and pressing down firmly. Beneath it, the man’s genitals were clearly outlined.
When she first entered this room, she had seen Regan m*sturbating.
Along with the c*ck inside tightly pushing up her *terus, the added pressure from the hand outside made it feel as if Regan was m*sturbating.
M*sturbation using her.
Haniel wanted to curse.
She wanted to get angry, asking if he thought of her as a toy for his amusement… but she felt too good for that.
Feeling the heat of his hand, hot as charcoal, transferring to her lower abdomen, Haniel twisted her body.
“I told you, not, to, press, there…”
“Now that you’re holding my c*ck.”
Regan whispered as he pressed below her navel with his thick hand.
“Saying you’ll help me, that you’ll handle it…”
“…huuk…”
“Do you regret saying that?”
His hand leisurely pressing firmly around Haniel’s small navel, clearly intent on locating where his c*ck was. Strange pleasure arose wherever Regan pressed.
Dangerous.
Haniel’s golden eyes became cloudy.
‘I ambitiously said I would help him.’
How could she help him like this?
She had rushed to Regan, who was m*sturbating, but now she was the one twisting her body, unable to keep her senses.
But how could anyone maintain their sanity when it felt this good?
Every time Regan moved his hips and his massive chest pressed down on her br*asts, and the genitals inside spread fl*id on her vaginal wrinkles as they moved back and forth, Haniel felt like her brain was melting into sticky m*cus.
Her entire body was flowing limply between Regan’s hot body that was like a rock.
And Haniel found her own body and sensations overwhelmingly intense.
‘I’m scared.’
Pleasure rushing in like a tsunami.
Beyond this endless, surging ecstasy that knew no limits… she felt a baseless fear that she might not be able to return to her original self.
Because it would be impossible to be satisfied with her original life after knowing such sensations.
Just pleasant things in life were the small intimacies between plants and animals, the satisfaction of watering crops and watching them grow, the sense of achievement in developing territory… A life where s*xual pleasure ended with enjoying a small wooden d*ldo.
Into those delicate and fragile sensations of life, the feelings Regan poured like heavy rain came crashing in.
Primal and intensely instinctual wild pleasure.
That’s why Haniel, without realizing it, took advantage of the moment when Regan pulled his hips back for thrusting to flip over and crawl away.
To escape that pleasure.
Foolishly forgetting that this house was no longer just her comfortable refuge.
As she tried to crawl down, crumpling the blanket on the bed mattress, she was, of course, caught from behind by Regan.
“Is this your answer?”
“Let, let me go… okay?”
Thud!
“…!”
“Do you think I’ll let you go?”
Regan grabbed both of Haniel’s arms and pushed her down onto the bed.
The massive heat occupying her back.
Regan whispered behind Haniel’s ear.
“It’s already too late. From now on, you.”
Splash!
Regan’s c*ckhead penetrated Haniel’s p*ssy in one go.
“Haaak!”
“From now on, continuously, forever…”
“Re-Regan…”
Convulsing inner walls.
Savoring that sensation, Regan murmured over Haniel’s earlobe.
“You’ll have to live your whole life taking only my c*ck.”
That was Regan’s mating season.
“…!”
“So, even if you regret it, it’s useless.”
There seemed to be a bitter emotion in his voice filled with desire. But Haniel could no longer contemplate what Regan might have been thinking.
With those final words, Regan held Haniel and made sure she couldn’t be captured by unnecessary sentiments.
It began with his genitals slipping out of her vaginal opening.
As the massive c*ck that stimulated every part of her inner walls with just a slight movement pulled out, a feeling of emptiness like a large hole had been punctured came over her.
And then.
Thud!
“Haaak!”
Her lower body colliding so violently that it made her head shake.
Haniel let out a m*an that was close to a scream.
After that, it was a repetition of movements that shook her like a toy.