Spica’s waist lifted up at once. It was a gesture like welcoming Alkaid’s touch, but she herself was muttering that she wanted to rest now.

However, Alkaid pretended not to know and entered her again.

Something hotter and more pleasant than fingers. Spica felt like she might faint from the overwhelming pleasure.

“Ahah!”

“Hu……”

Alkaid also narrowed his brow and exhaled a sigh. Her vaginal walls now wrapped around his c*ck smoothly and gently, but the tightness remained the same.

He stroked Spica’s finely trembling cheek. It was dampened with tears from feeling too much. Though she said it was hard, the way she rubbed her cheek when his palm touched was so lovely he couldn’t bear it.

He thrust his tongue into her slightly parted lips and moved his waist strongly. The breath scattered between their touching lips became increasingly hot and rough.

“……Spica.”

“Heu, mmm……”

“Spica.”

Only after calling her again did her sky-blue eyes fix on Alkaid.

Would he stop now. Spica held a faint hope and cupped his face with both hands. He smiled slightly and kissed her palm.

But his words were by no means something to smile about.

“I want to go deeper inside.”

“……?”

More? Deeper? Where? What?

When Spica seemed unable to understand what he meant, Alkaid moved his p*nis slightly.

“Mmm.”

Spica, who reflexively looked down, made an astonished expression.

The part that hadn’t entered the tightly stretched hole seemed to be almost half.

“So far, it wasn’t…… all the way in……”

“I was afraid it would hurt, so I couldn’t put it all in.”

Then what was that earlier.

Spica, who had barely adapted while crying and wailing, replied blankly.

“It already hurt……”

“Won’t it work.”

“Ah…… really……”

Looking at her with such a pitiful expression was cheating.

Spica covered her face entirely. Then Alkaid kissed her through the gaps like squeezing in. Her tearful expression gradually relaxed from his actions that seemed like acting cute.

Alkaid stayed still like he was really going to wait for her permission. She thought it wouldn’t be hard if he didn’t move, but strange feelings began rising little by little.

‘Ahh……’

Spica bit her lips. She swore to heaven she hadn’t thought to do so, but strength kept entering her lower body. Her inner walls were repeatedly tightening like coaxing the still pillar.

There was no way he didn’t know that, but Alkaid only put his fingers in to prevent her from biting her lips.

Spica muttered embarrassedly while biting his fingers.

“Alkaid, I hate this……”

“What do you mean.”

Who knew a question mixed with laughter could be this annoying.

Even when Spica’s eyes became sharp, he didn’t move first.

Frustration surged up.

‘This time I’ll torment him.’

It was a thought she shouldn’t have had.

Spica realized this the moment she wrapped her legs around Alkaid’s waist and pulled him close.

This isn’t right, sudden regret rushed in.

“Mmmm!”

The moment his c*ck thrust all the way to the root and Alkaid’s pubic bone hit her cl*toris, a feeling dozens of times stranger than staying still spread throughout her entire body.

The feeling of being pounded deep inside that she had never imagined.

“……Ugh.”

From the pleasure of his gl*ns rubbing against her soft and narrow cervix, Alkaid also couldn’t resist and ej*culated again.

His c*ck was pulsating and spurting out s*men, but for him it was the beginning, not the end.

Thrusting began and he continued spreading and pounding her insides. Every time his gl*ns withdrew to the very tip, her sticky inner flesh followed like clinging and spat out s*men, and when he pounded deep inside hard, sweet cries rang out.

“Aheu, I, ugh, mmm…… Ahaang!”

“Ha…… Spica.”

The p*nis that didn’t lose strength even after pouring out all the s*men regained momentum with just a few waist movements. Spica cried and caressed her lower belly from the feeling of her stomach being completely full.

Random thrusting continued. The slightly curved pillar stimulated slightly different parts each time it entered all the way. Cum and love juices mixed at their joining parts that hit with loud sounds and foamed up.

“Ah! Ahaang! Hahh!”

Spica shook continuously and felt like her mind had flown somewhere.

The feeling of deep places being stimulated, Alkaid’s low moans, the sensation of lips settling here and there, the feeling of being sucked in.

All of that was thrilling pleasure, but above all, the joy of completely having Alkaid belatedly surged and dominated her.

“Good…… Alkaid, huh, it feels good…… Ah, more……”

Spica sobbed, forgetting even embarrassment. Her white skin had heated up reddish to the point where Alkaid’s marks weren’t clearly visible, and the moment he met her tear-filled eyes, something snapped inside him.

Alkaid spun Spica’s body around. Hot gazes poured along the pretty curves from the nape of her neck to her back, waist, and b*ttocks in a position like a four-legged beast. Her voice trembled from his stinging, n*ked stare.

“Ah, Alkaid……”

Instead of answering, his c*ck touched her peach-like b*ttocks. He bent his body after spreading the gathered s*men generously on her soft flesh.

When his hard chest full of muscles pressed against her back, Spica reflexively flinched and tensed up.

Alkaid licked her ear and whispered.

“Relax.”

Then thud, he pierced through her insides at once.

“……!”

From that shock, Spica couldn’t make a sound and trembled while hanging her head low. The already overwhelming c*ck entering deeper made it hard to breathe.

When a growling sound rang beside her ear, her spine went cold. It felt like mating with a beast rather than a person.

When her body shrank, her inner walls also tightly squeezed his c*ck. Alkaid moaned louder.

“Ugh, Spica.”

Alkaid cupped her br*asts that hung down temptingly with his palms like supporting them. When he kneaded them gently then suddenly gripped hard and stimulated her peaks between his knuckles, Spica’s waist jumped.

“Ahaang!”

“Ha……”

Because Alkaid was stuck right behind her back, she could feel his every reaction. Spica found it fascinating and cute that he reacted to her every small movement.

However, that thought evaporated the moment Alkaid moved again.

He gripped her soft br*asts like handles and thrust his waist violently.

Because of the overwhelming position, his gl*ns repeatedly stuck to and separated from her cervix. Sometimes the blunt tip pushed in like scraping behind it. It was a sensation too overwhelming to bear.

But…… but it felt good. Every time Alkaid pounded in and she felt it, love juices pooled between their touching bodies and dripped down.

From the shaking force, strength left her arms and her upper body collapsed into a position with only her b*ttocks raised, but Alkaid sped up his waist movements without separating from her.

“Ahh ha, ah, mmm.”

Not just the position but she really felt like she had become a beast. Spica thought while letting out moans that were crushed onto the sheets.

When he pressed her n*pples that had swollen like cherries from continuous stimulation into her soft flesh and spun them around, light burst behind her closed eyes and fragments of light sparkled.

The position where Alkaid’s strength and weight were fully applied was overwhelming yet she hated being separated from him. The more she desperately clung to his arms, the more rigidly strength entered her body.

From the pressure that felt like bursting, Alkaid’s moans became increasingly closer to growling. Every time Spica’s body trembled, even her tender nape touching his lips like tempting seemed to test him.

“Ahah, ahng! Alkaid, stop, ah, hic!”

Finally Alkaid bared his teeth. Spica held her breath from the pain of him biting her nape tightly.

Her bumpy inner walls tightened hard once more. Alkaid sped up his waist movements like he had been waiting and rubbed her rigidly er*ect cl*toris quickly like brushing it. Every time he inserted deeply, his taut scrotum hit her reddened p*ssy. Mixed fluids of unknown ownership splattered everywhere and wet sounds rang out obscenely.

“Eu, hummm…… Hmp……”

Spica’s face touching the sheets was covered in tears. Because of the caressing and insertion following pain, even the pain of being bitten on the neck turned into pleasure. When he licked over the clearly remaining bite marks, she felt like going crazier.

“Ahmm……! Ah! Hummm!”

She didn’t know. Her body shivered again and her vision darkened then returned hazily. Now it seemed like only pleasure remained in her entire body.

“I hate it, go, hahh! Alkaid…… I again, ah, please, good……”

Meaningless pleas continued flowing out. From her appearance of rubbing her wet cheek against the sheets with blurred eyes and looking hazily, strength entered Alkaid’s b*ttocks tightly.

He strongly sucked on the bite mark he had left. While pinching and spinning her cl*toris he had been rubbing, he continued splitting and thrusting into her inner walls that bit down tightly like a path closing the moment he withdrew.

When he hit her cervix, Spica trembled and tried to escape. Though he knew well, Alkaid persistently hit and rubbed the deep entrance with the tip of his c*ck.

“No, no, mmm!”

“Don’t go. Anywhere.”

“Huh, mmmm. Ah!”

“Spica.”

Along with cruel and rough pleasure, Alkaid’s voice was engraved like a brand. Spica nodded blindly without even realizing the meaning of what he was saying.

Ecstasy settled in his red eyes. Simultaneously, the p*nis thrust deepest swelled greatly.

“Haah……!”

Spica’s pupils narrowed. Alkaid interlaced his fingers between her trembling ones and sweetly swallowed her parted lips.

Gulp, gulp, transparent liquid that Spica had spurted flowed down over the long pulsating root.