Chapter 6.3

“Ah, it’s so deep…!”

Her already tight walls clenched even more as he pushed in further, his hands gripping her waist firmly. Whether it was his imagination or reality, Luel felt as though his length was pressing against her stomach from the inside. He thought he could feel her walls pulsing and clinging to him, drawing him in.

Finally, one of his hands moved to explore her lower region.

“Ah, mm…!”

Pulling her hips flush against him, Luel’s hand found her sensitive bud, pressing down gently as he continued to move. The added pressure sent jolts of pleasure through her body, causing her legs to tremble uncontrollably. The fluids spilling from their union mixed and bubbled, clinging to the base of his length.

“Does it feel good? Hm? Do you like it?”

“Yes! Mm, yes…!”

“I can feel it, every time I thrust, your body is crying out for me to go deeper.”

“Ah! Hng, mm!”

Thud, thud, thud. Luel firmly gripped Dania’s hips, holding her in place as he pushed deeper, and still deeper, into her trembling form. The days when he used to lament not being able to see her flushed face or the way her pale, full chest bounced with each movement were long gone. Now, the thought of taking her from behind, like a beast in heat, only fueled his forbidden desires. And the way her walls clung to him, as if trying to absorb every inch of him, pushed his excitement to a fever pitch.

With every thrust, as his release built and built to an unbearable crescendo…

“Dani…”

Luel, barely able to restrain himself, ground his hips in slow, deliberate circles. This was already the third time, and he didn’t want to lose control and spill himself without savoring her completely.

“Doing it from behind… hnng… it’s so incredibly arousing…”

“Hah, mm… ah!”

“Your body is pulling me in, begging me to go deeper…”

“Stop… ah! Stop saying such… embarrassing things…!”

As he slowed his pace, moving his hips carefully, he noticed a change in Dania’s breathy moans. There was a particular spot that made her voice tremble with a different tone.

“Mm!”

Was it here?

“Ah!”

Or here?

Excited by the discovery, he began to focus his movements on that one sensitive spot, thrusting into her with relentless precision.

“Ah! Ah, hnng! Hah, mm!”

Luel’s size ensured that no part of her walls went untouched, but now that he had found her most sensitive area, both of them were lost in the overwhelming sensations. For Dania, the pleasure was deeper and more intense than anything she had ever felt before, washing over her like a tidal wave. Her walls clenched and fluttered uncontrollably, and Luel struggled to hold back his release, the sensation nearly driving him over the edge.

“Ah, ah…!”

Finally, Dania, who had been barely holding herself up with Luel’s support, collapsed as the waves of her climax overtook her completely.

“Dani, hnng, damn it…”

The spasms of her walls nearly pushed him into his own release. But instead of giving in, Luel shifted her trembling body, turning her to face him as he laid her down. Their connection was slick and overflowing from her climax, making the transition almost seamless.

When their eyes finally met, Dania’s face was a mess. The deep, relentless thrusts, combined with the overstimulation of her sensitive spots, had left her tear-streaked and flushed. Her lips were wet with saliva, and her pale hair clung to her sweat-dampened skin in messy strands. 

To Luel, she was utterly captivating.

“Dani.”

“Haa…”

“You’re so beautiful. Too beautiful.”

Each thrust sent ripples of lingering pleasure across her face, and the marks he had left on her chest jiggled with every movement. Her legs, spread carelessly to either side, trembled with each push of his hips.

He wanted to commit this sight to memory forever. But if he held back any longer, he felt his body might collapse under the strain.

“I can’t hold back anymore…”

“Hnng, mm…”

Luel leaned down, capturing her lips in a deep kiss. Her half-lidded eyes and the way she weakly returned the kiss tugged at something deep within him. Despite her exhaustion, she still responded to him, her lips parting slightly to meet his.

This innocent and earnest childhood friend of his, who had spent her life living with restraint and propriety, had now fully adapted to the overwhelming pleasure he offered. Even if her words denied it, her body had already accepted him completely.

Entwining his tongue with hers, Luel began to move again, this time with a renewed sense of urgency.

Thud, thud, thud! He thrust deeply, pouring all his desire into each movement. The slick sounds of their union echoed through the room, the wetness between them amplifying the intensity of his movements. Her walls, still trembling from her earlier climax, clenched around him with every thrust, making it harder and harder for him to hold back.

“Dani…”

At last, Luel’s movements stilled as he buried himself deeply, his arms wrapping tightly around her trembling form. A warm sensation spread deep within her as he finally let go, his release filling her completely.

Breathing heavily, Luel collapsed beside her, pulling her into his arms as they both struggled to catch their breath.

A faint trickle of his release escaped her, sliding down her thigh as his softened length slipped free from her trembling body.

“Dani…”

Even after several moments of silence, Luel’s voice broke through the quiet, his tone still thick with lingering desire. To Dania, it was a voice she wished would remain silent for a while.

“You’re even better than I imagined…”

“You… hnng… you thought about this… with me, your friend…?”

Her voice, hoarse from her earlier cries, carried a hint of frustration. Though she hadn’t moved as much as he had, the intensity of her climax had left her equally drained, her words punctuated by shallow breaths.

Even the fact that her voice was hoarse from moaning because of him seemed unbearably sensual to Luel. He pulled her closer, letting her rest against his chest.

“Not just something like this.”

Softly, he pressed a kiss to her forehead.

“I imagined everything about you.”

“What…?”

“I wondered what your tears would taste like if you cried beneath me.”

Her green eyes narrowed sharply, glaring at him with a mixture of embarrassment and indignation. Luel chuckled softly, leaning down to kiss the corner of her eye, where her tears had dried. The faint saltiness lingered on his lips.

“And your lips—how sweet would they taste?”

“…”

“What would it feel like to run my teeth along your jaw? How tight would your mouth feel if I kissed you deeply?”

Before she could protest, his strong arms tightened around her, holding her securely in place.

“And your chest, hidden beneath your blouse… how soft and full would it be?”

As he spoke, his hands slid down, gently cupping her chest. The motion caused her br*asts to press together, forming a soft curve.

“Your voice, your moans… how intoxicating would they be? And your body…”

“Stop it!”

Unable to bear his words any longer, Dania squirmed in his arms, trying to push him away. But as she moved, she felt something hard press against her again, and realization dawned on her.

“Dani.” 

Luel murmured, his voice thick with desire as he leaned over her once more. 

“Can I… go again?”

“You… when did you…!”

“Whenever I’m with you, I can’t help it.”

Before she could respond, he had already moved, lifting one of her legs as he positioned himself. And just like that, he was inside her again.

“Hnng…!”

“I’m sorry, Dania.”

It wasn’t just an apology—it was a plea. A plea for her forgiveness, her acceptance, and her surrender.

“Are you okay?”

“Haa… yes…”

“Your body is welcoming me like this…”

Dania wanted to deny it, but there was no way to refute the truth. The lingering sensations of her climax spread through her core, leaving her trembling from the mere act of being filled.

“Just stay still. I’ll take care of everything, okay?”

She wasn’t sure what he hadn’t already taken care of, but Dania quickly gave up trying to think. It was far too late to resist now, and besides, the way his length dragged against her inner walls was already reigniting the heat deep within her lower abdomen.

With no other choice, Dania wrapped her arms around Luel’s neck. It wasn’t because she wanted him to go deeper… or so she told herself.