Now You’re Obsessed - Chapter 20

‘Ah.’

This was really too much like a relationship between lovers or fiancés.

Feeling this way, Ariel tried to speak with a bright smile. She thought she was smiling bashfully, but in reality, it was a slightly sad smile.

“I think… you can pull it out now.”

The monsters that had been rampaging outside had quieted down. No, they seemed to have left altogether. It appeared they had given up on finding the maiden they were searching for. Compared to the loud noises and the commotion while they were setting up the barrier, their exit was rather anticlimactic.

‘But at least we survived.’

That wasn’t all. For the first and last time, she had even experienced her first love.

‘It’s okay now.’

It didn’t feel as good as a romance novel, and it did hurt a bit… It was hard just to swallow.

But she felt like she had done everything she needed to do. They kissed, did something resembling f*replay, and even penetrated. They experienced all the elements necessary for intercourse.

‘Yes. It’s okay now.’

Ariel tried to calm her pounding heart. But an unexpectedly cold voice responded.

“Earlier, you said to just put it in.”

“……”

“And now, you’re saying to pull it out right away?”

Somehow, the words sounded cynical. Ariel was a bit flustered. It wasn’t like him to talk about putting it in and pulling it out…

“Only I enjoyed it.”

Lionel slowly brushed Ariel’s hair back. It had been a long time since he had shown such an intimate gesture. Ariel was even more flustered and opened her mouth.

“It’s like you’re saying you want to leave only the painful memory of accepting it.”

“What?”

“I said I wouldn’t do such a thing.”

“Ah!”

The next moment, Lionel moved his hips significantly. It was as if he was searching for something. Ariel’s thighs trembled uncontrollably at the explicit movement. It seemed like something big would happen the moment he found whatever he was looking for.

“I told you.”

“L-Lionel, please…”

Ariel pleaded without even knowing what she was begging for.

“Ah!”

A high-pitched moan escaped. Lionel slowly rubbed very deep inside her. The moment that place was stimulated, Ariel opened her eyes wide and shook her head. Dozens of lightning bolts struck her eyelids.

An indescribable sense of euphoria twisted her body, causing Ariel to scream sharply. The tingling sensation pierced through her entire body.

“This, this is strange. It’s strange…”

“…It’s not strange at all.”

“This, this kind of…”

“It’s not strange.”

Lionel, biting his lower lip slightly as if he was holding back something, spoke in a thick, hoarse voice.

“…You’re so f*cking pretty.”

When he uttered a harsh word and a compliment at the same time, Ariel forgot she was trembling in climax and opened her eyes wide. She never expected to hear such words from Lionel.

She remembered the words she heard earlier, which she dismissed as a misunderstanding because she was too distracted. Words like begging to put it in.

“…Lionel?”

She blushed and spoke in a tearful voice, unable to withstand the climax.

“Ha.”

Lionel sighed briefly and gritted his teeth again. Ariel gasped as she felt her waist being held tightly. The sensation of their sweaty, saliva-covered, and variously soaked bare skin colliding was vivid. His hand gripped her side like a hot hook.

“Ah!”

“I’ll make you feel good soon.”

“Ah, ugh, ah!”

She already felt good. Too good, in fact. But Lionel seemed to think her reaction was because she hadn’t felt it yet, so he continued to hit the spot she was feeling.

“Ahh!”

The sensation of the object inside her, throbbing and hitting her sensitive inner walls continued. It felt like it was hitting the entrance to her womb, expanding and curling up her inner walls. A relentless lightning seemed to split Ariel’s head.

“Ah, ugh…”

The initially uncomfortable and painful sensation was no longer tormenting or strange. The intense pleasure shook her head.

‘This is strange.’

When Lionel had tormented her cl*toris earlier, her nape tingled and her vision flashed. For a brief moment, she almost let out a sound as if she had lost her mind. The overly sharp sensation heated up her insides.

When Ariel, groaning from the sensation, curled her legs,

“Ah!”

He deliberately twisted his waist, causing the object inside to rub against her cl*toris. A white static-like sensation sparked behind Ariel’s eyelids again.

Lionel, holding her body tightly as she bounced, swallowed a little and whispered. It was a low, secretive whisper.

“You said it was okay to pull it out earlier.”

“Ugh, ugh. Ah…”

“Is this how you want me to pull it out?”

While she was flustered, he began to lift her body upward, holding her waist without much effort. Ariel repeatedly shook her head and nodded. Pulling it out was right, but not like this.

Even in the midst of this, she couldn’t concentrate because of the sensation of his c*ck rubbing and wriggling against her inner walls. The wet flesh rubbed against each other, trembling, as if biting and pushing against each other.

“Ah, ahh!”

Immediately, Lionel lifted Ariel’s body further upward. Ariel, who had been holding his member inside her, screamed as she felt it almost being pulled out.

“L-Lionel…”

The sensation of his c*ck, which had been deeply inside, wriggling and pulling out, with the thick gl*ns barely hanging on without completely coming out, was excessively strange and unfamiliar.

‘It feels alive.’

It felt like a huge, thick snake was sticking its head in and wriggling. Still, it seemed like it was almost out. She exhaled a thin breath, closed her eyes tightly, and spread her thighs, waiting for the last thick snake’s head to come out.

“Ah!”

Then Lionel forcefully pulled her waist back down. It was a fast and strong movement, completely different from the slow initial entry. The impact of her waist and p*ssy being grabbed felt like they were on fire.

“Ah, aah!”

It felt like she was being stabbed by an unexpected sword. Except this sword was made of flesh, blood, and endlessly pulsating veins.

The thick snake’s head instantly carved a path inside Ariel. The sensation of every fold of her inner walls expanding to their limit continued, and the insertion deepened rapidly.

“Ha, ugh…”

Ariel’s mouth opened in a long moan. Saliva dripped from the corner of her open mouth and hung on her chin. Lionel, who was licking it as though it was sweet holy water, whispered with his mouth on her chin.

“…Damn it.”

“Ugh…”

“You thought of giving this body to another man.”

Was he referring to when she said she would receive holy power from someone else?

Ariel’s shoulders trembled slightly at the words filled with thick jealousy. They were still somewhat rough and unrefined words for Lionel.

“I thought this place was always mine.”

“Your words…”

“This place is mine.”

“That…”

“I will suck and penetrate it alone.”

‘What is this…’

While she felt dizzy from the explicit words, Lionel laid her down on the floor while she was still sitting on him. Somehow, his cloak was thickly spread on the hard floor.

At the same time, her insides were lifted again. Ariel, who sensed the upcoming movement, instinctively flailed her legs in the air.

“Remember this, Ariel.”

“Ah, ugh…”

“I will engrave it on you.”

It sounded like the sound of teeth grinding again. Soon, a sweet yet frighteningly hot voice whispered in her ear.

“Ah, ugh!”

“For my own use only.”

“Ugh!”

“So no other man can enter.”

Ariel stuttered, unable to understand the words she had just heard. It was because she couldn’t believe Lionel would whisper such words.

‘This is too…’

It was as if Lionel had feelings for her. Words like these were something you’d expect to hear in a dream.

If it were the old Ariel, she wouldn’t have been surprised. If it were the Ariel who believed that Lionel liked her but was too shy to admit it, she would have smiled and kissed him, asking if he was finally being honest with her.

But for the current Ariel, those words only added to her confusion.

‘When we return, he will marry someone else, anyway…’

Why would he say such things when he was going to marry someone else? It wasn’t like Lionel at all. Ariel thought hard and eventually came to her own conclusion.

‘He must be feeling guilty.’

Mixing bodies with her without feelings, betraying the person he was going to marry… Lady Rivella… Lionel couldn’t possibly accept such actions.

So, he must be trying to be sincere with her just for this moment.

‘…He’s cruelly kind.’

Yes, Lionel had always been like that.

He kept his distance and avoided her touch, but he always escorted her and stayed by her side when needed.

Before joining the subjugation team at sixteen, he had always been her partner at the November Ball, and while he showed reluctance when she talked about marrying him, he never outright denied it to avoid embarrassing her in front of others.

Moreover, he always had tea time with her when he returned from the subjugation. He listened to her.

‘My Lionel.’

Realizing this, her heart ached anew. It was truly a sweet and painful first love, but perhaps everyone’s first love was like this.