“I think it’s wet enough now, so stop……!”

“It’s still not enough.”

Roderick, who cut off her words decisively, pressed the flesh above her hole with his tongue. Anaïs’s waist jumped from the strong stimulation. She felt Roderick’s gaze observing her reaction. He was looking at her with bright red eyes as if he would devour her from below.

“You want me to be rough enough for you to enjoy, not to see blood.”

Anaïs’s cheeks, which had only been slightly warm, blazed up. She hadn’t asked him to put it in right away because she wanted to get excited. Only then did Anaïs realize that he hadn’t noticed at all that she was hurt.

Even though she had returned the chocolate she had been so happy to receive. Did he have no intention of understanding her feelings? Anaïs bit her lower lip hard in sadness.

Roderick paid no attention and continued licking her below. Anaïs felt like she would die of embarrassment from his showing-off behavior. It seemed like he was provoking her, saying that while he had no intention of accepting or understanding her, she should try to escape if she could. That she couldn’t run away anyway.

Tears welled up again. She couldn’t shake the thought that something had changed in this man who hadn’t been this malicious before.

“Roderick, are you still angry?”

Anaïs, who had suddenly become frightened, asked. Though she had apologized many times, he might still be angry and trying to punish her.

Roderick briefly lifted his tongue, made a blank expression, and then bluntly said.

“Not particularly.”

Then he tormented her below again. He pressed the cl*toris with his tongue, then gently bit it with his teeth, and when moans flowed from her mouth, he began sucking it.

“Ah, there, no, hng!”

Even seeing Anaïs’s waist moving greatly and her hole twitching while leaking fluids, he didn’t stop. As if it didn’t matter to him how many times she came, he continued to cling to her below.

He would sweep the inner walls with his tongue, then insert his fingers to press her weak spots. He didn’t hesitate to suck up the fluids she leaked below.

The hole that had become thoroughly soaked was ready to receive his member at any time.

Roderick surely knew this too—no, he would know better than Anaïs. Unlike her, who was busy feeling climax continuously, he was directly watching the state of her hole with his own eyes.

“Now, st-stop……”

Anaïs pleaded against the caressing that seemed like it would never end. Unlike her lower part that had become extremely sensitive and flinched, her gauge had long since dropped to the bottom.

There was no reason to continue. No, there hadn’t been a reason from the beginning. Anaïs sat up. She was afraid that if she kept lying down, the spiteful Roderick would never finish.

“Roderick, if you’re doing this because I left without listening to you……hng, I won’t do it again, so please just, quickly……!”

“You seem to be misunderstanding something, but I’m not particularly angry.”

His tone was cold. He was definitely very angry. Anaïs shook her head and begged for his forgiveness again.

“Please, I was wrong, Roderick.”

“What do you keep saying you did wrong? Even if you do that, I have no intention of finishing quickly.”

“Then why, if you’re not angry, why are you doing this?”

“What am I doing? I’m just being good to you because I don’t want to be rough.”

She tried to get up by supporting herself on the floor with her weak arms, but Roderick helped her. He held her hand and made it easier for her to sit up.

He lightly bit her nose, saying it was funny that she kept saying she was wrong when he had no intention of being angry. It was playful and not painful at all, just ticklish.

Was he really not angry? Anaïs slowly opened her eyes to look at him. The man whose eyes met hers grabbed her b*ttocks, spread them apart, and made her sit on top of him.

“Hngh!”

His thing went deep inside in one go. Anaïs trembled while continuously exhaling her caught breath. The sensation of feeling the exact shape of his member drove her crazy.

“See, it went in well because I put effort into it.”

Roderick muttered, seemingly satisfied that it went in at once. Glancing at her face, not knowing what to do, the man soon pressed his lips to hers with a smack. Her face looked stupid, unable to close her mouth because she was breathing.

“You said you wouldn’t be rough……!”

Anaïs grabbed his shoulders and contorted her face. From the heavy weight that entered at once, she could only tremble while gripping his shoulders.

“I wasn’t rough. It went in just fine.”

Roderick grinned, seemingly satisfied with her reaction. Then he kissed her lips, cheeks, and the corner of her mouth with smacking sounds. When he felt Anaïs’s breathing calm down and the tension in her body ease, he slowly moved his waist.

He hadn’t even moved properly. He just bounced playfully, but her inner walls convulsed once again.

“Ah, ahh……!”

“Anaïs.”

He called her name quietly, but Anaïs didn’t answer and buried her face in his shoulder.

“You should answer.”

When he thrust up strongly once with a thud, she was startled and quickly lifted her head. Her cheeks were flushed red, and her eyes were moist as if she would cry at any moment. Her drooping eye corners seemed to droop even more.

What had he called her for? Roderick had forgotten in the meantime. Well, it probably wasn’t very important content. He thought that forgetting meant it was that trivial.

“Now you’re good at making arousing faces too.”

When he muttered admiringly, Anaïs’s cheeks blazed red. Though they had done all sorts of things, she still had much to be embarrassed about in front of him. Finding it annoying that she tried to slightly cover her face, he immediately stopped her from looking away.

“What’s the use of making an aroused expression and then not showing it?”

“Th-that, Roderick, you’re too deep inside now, ah, can’t we do a different position?”

Anaïs tried to stand up by pressing down on his shoulders. This position was dangerous. She had no choice but to see his face head-on, and even if she tried to escape, she would be quickly caught by him and have to show her disheveled expression completely.

Moreover, the area of their touching flesh was too large. His warmth kept making her walls useless. She even thought that if she could feel this warmth now, it would be fine if she broke down afterward.

That wouldn’t do. She desperately tried to get away from the bad man and stand up. Before long, Roderick grabbed her waist and made her sit back down.

“Ahng!”

“I put my c*ck in like you begged me to do it quickly. You should like it more.”

When he pressed inside while asking why she was trying to pull out, her legs trembled. Breathing through her nose seemed impossible now, so she continued to exhale through her mouth. That breath reached Roderick’s ear and tickled him.

“Do you hate this position that much? Should I change positions?”

When Roderick asked, Anaïs immediately nodded. He made a “hmm” sound and acted as if he was thinking while stroking her b*ttocks. Touching the curved b*ttocks that were hard to see because they were covered by modest clothes felt good in his hands.

“No. I won’t change it.”

Saying he liked this position so he wouldn’t change it, he suddenly began thrusting his waist up rapidly. Cries burst from Anaïs’s mouth.

“Why, why……”

“Because you hate it.”

“Ah, ahng, too deep, fast. Hng, hngh.”

Each time he went in and out, he seemed to go a little deeper. Anaïs hugged his body tightly with her legs, thinking to minimize the impact.

She hoped that as her body lifted less, the depth his c*ck entered would also decrease when she came down. The sound of flesh slapping together certainly became quieter.

“Ga, gah, ahng.”

Her weak spots were rubbed more, faster and narrower. Contrary to her initial intention, her mind quickly became distant. Roderick, knowing this fact well, kissed her chin and said.

“Yes. Keep coming. That’s how the gauge goes down.”

The gauge had never even gone up in the first place. Anaïs looked at the gauge while shedding tears slightly. That completely empty bar seemed to rise slightly, then it felt like her head was becoming white and empty again.

“Come while calling my name.”

“Roderick, Roderick, hah, Roderick.”

Her body, whose thoughts had stopped, wanted to come as he told her to. While it was hard to even exhale her rising breath, she kept calling his name.

She felt contradictory about wanting to be obedient to him when she resented him. Perhaps if she listened well, wouldn’t he like her a little? Was she still having such expectations?

Anaïs became troubled. She was afraid of her twisted desire toward Roderick. She couldn’t help but be an ugly woman.

‘If he died and came back to life, could he possibly love me?’

Anaïs briefly harbored vain hope, then squeezed her eyes shut and quickly erased it from her mind. Such a thing probably wouldn’t happen. Unfortunately, she knew that best.