“Riena?”

She belatedly realized she had been putting full strength into her fingertips. She had squeezed with all her might to avoid dropping the stone. Her fingers gripping the stone now contained more intense desire than the fist that had hit Murat earlier.

Even so, it would be settled if Murat just lightly flicked his fingers.

Choose…… I have to choose. Right now!

Her fingers opened. The stone crossed the short space.

“Murat!”

Rolling.

“I’ll choose Murat.”

Sudden silence rushed in. The eleven men who had been murmuring all closed their mouths at once, and Murat, who had been urging the stone throwing with a frowning face, froze while holding hands with her.

Her eyes, shaking without direction, wandered not knowing who to look at. The handsome man who had introduced himself as Saya gaped his foolishly opened mouth. Murat seriously hardened his face that had been turned sideways to look at his fingertips. Fine comb-like patterns emerged on his sharply erected jawline. He ground his teeth tightly and let out an exclamation.

“Why me of all people?”

Had she made some mistake? Riena was at a complete loss.

Was she not supposed to choose Murat? But everyone had said they would serve her. Maybe she couldn’t remember properly due to the sudden situation. Maybe it meant the other eleven excluding Murat who was the leader.

If asked for the reason she designated him, she really had nothing to say. It was because he was the person she had the most conversation and contact with during their brief encounter.

Looking back, she had glimpsed unexpected tenderness from him. Perhaps because he had embraced and held her like a lover, when Murat brought his face close, she had even felt her heart flutter despite the current extreme situation. The almost-but-not-quite kiss had also remained as a ticklish sensation.

Riena found it difficult to mention the kiss story, so she only looked for awkward excuses.

“Because you’re the most handsome here.”

She hoped her face turning red wouldn’t be noticed in the dark cave lit only by the bonfire. The excuse she made up was somehow embarrassing. When she glanced at Murat briefly while looking elsewhere, he was carefully observing the tip of her reddened ear. He must have caught her blushing completely.

“For someone as dazzling as you, who doesn’t seem human, to say such words. I’m truly honored.”

A wonderful low voice resonated softly in the cave.

Actually, this wasn’t the time to feel such emotions. The talk about rituals and being tied up was much more concerning. Fear and chaos mixed together, making her insides shrivel. She had thought about resisting and struggling, but it didn’t seem like it would help at all in this situation surrounded by giant men.

Most strangely, she didn’t feel repulsion toward him. Even though the sensation of being n*ked and held by a man was unfamiliar, her body accepted Murat. Was it because it was hard to accept as reality? Or was some unknown force at work? The situation of encountering this strange space and people was all mysterious.

A large hand gently supported the tip of her chin. Reluctantly raising her gaze, she carefully examined Murat’s quite handsome face.

Indeed, his features were flawless. His deeply set eyes were so deep that shadows would hardly ever clear, and his occasionally flashing gaze was full of intelligence. His long, smooth outline and connected jaw were sharp like an egg shape.

Two pairs of exploring gazes crossed in a straight line.

“In the tribe, everyone calls me ugly, but you’re different, Riena. You comfort me with kind words.”

She glanced around by just moving her eyes. She felt alienation again. Riena wasn’t someone who evaluated people by their faces, but she wasn’t without discernment. Clearly Murat was overwhelmingly superior in beauty.

“No…… I’m being sincere.”

Even the feeling of carelessly mentioning appearance, which would certainly be rude behavior in reality, felt surreal.

His sexy lips swelled with a smile.

“When seen with the eyes of a god, can I be confident that I’m a man worth looking at?”

Murat leaned his body while holding her. Their bodies overlapped in a position as if they would mate immediately. Riena, pressed by the heavy male body, was buried in the soft fur bed.

When her curved waist straightened, her lower body was exposed. Between her legs, a thigh as thick as a beast’s torso squeezed in. Moreover, several men were still loitering around. None seemed to have any intention of leaving.

She felt like dying from embarrassment and shame. She hoped they would respect her dignity, but the barbaric cave was absolutely not an atmosphere for such words.

There was another problem. Something uncomfortable was caught between her abdomen overlapping with Murat’s. A hard and long object. It was definitely a club or rod-shaped weapon. The situation had such a strong raw feeling that it wouldn’t be strange at all if barbaric weapons were rolling around.

The lump pressing against her lower abdomen felt somewhat uncomfortable, so she twisted her side.

Then the wooden stick wriggled and moved by itself.

“Hah……”

Murat, who had been staring intently, distorted his handsome forehead. His voice scratching his throat was full of sensuality.

“Since you’re someone sent down by the gods, you’ll surely know how to receive it well……”

He pulled Riena’s hand that he had been gripping down below his waist.

After brushing past the bumpy abdominal muscles like passing through a gravel field, the thick pubic hair that had grown abundantly below caught on her fingertips. Soon after, a flesh pillar that wriggled like a snake’s body was touched. He thrust his p*nis into her grasp. The thickness that she couldn’t even fully grip filled her hand completely.

“Ah!”

“Because of this ugly c*ck, I have never embraced a woman until now.”

He forcibly pressed her hand against the hotly surging male pillar. Riena had to feel its movement completely.

“Wa, wait…… Hng.”

Inside her wrapped palm, it was breathing alive. Tendons bulged around the hard pillar, as if earthworms were crawling around.

“You’ll be different, right? Since you’re a gift from the gods, you’ll surely be able to take my damn lower body.”

Murat spread her palm and pushed it up from the root all the way.

A long giant c*ck that was much longer than the length of a widely spread span. A thickness that could barely be encircled even when making a circle with thumb and index finger. A monstrous, protruding huge head.

Murat made her hand wrap around the reddish-purple gl*ns and moved his own hand to knead the thick flesh. The tightly er*ect gl*ns was a fierce size. Could such a hard and large thing be put into the place where babies are conceived? Could her body really accommodate it?

In a situation where she couldn’t do anything, Murat struck at the idle fantasies floating around with intense sensation.

The liquid flowing from the hot giant tree stuck stickily to the mound in front of her p*ssy. As the man’s groin shook up and down while emitting lewd energy, the liquid spread in all directions. Riena’s gaze went down to the area of unfamiliar sensation. Buried in pitch-black darkness, the shape couldn’t be seen. All she could grasp was the hot sensation of the c*ck squelching against her l*bia majora.

A thick pillar thrust between her legs. At the same time, Murat’s thick fingers also groped the female entrance. His fingertips disturbed the tender inner skin. An unconscious moan flowed from her mouth.

“Hmng, ng……”

It was a lewd nasal sound that surprised even herself. Unable to draw out the sound long, she bit her lips. Murat licked her lips pressed by her teeth with his wet tongue stickily.

“Don’t stop, Riena. It sounds similar to what I heard when shaking eggs from a bird’s nest.”

Thick fingers came in deeply in an instant. A rough texture like rubbing with sandpaper. It was an uncomfortable feeling that made her waist twist involuntarily because it was hard to bear.

“It stings, hah……”

With just that weak voice, he suddenly stopped his touch. The whites of his eyes reflected in the yellowish light of the bonfire flickered palely.

“This way won’t work.”

He hesitated with a low groan.

The moment of anguish was brief, as Murat suddenly lowered his head. He hooked one of her legs over his shoulder and buried his face between her legs where ticklish unfamiliar sensations were rising.

“Mura…… Ungh!”

He took the woman’s secret area, which had plump flesh, into his thick lips. He swallowed the p*ssy that was gradually becoming moist. His widely opened mouth was not kind, and the hot and wet sensation that covered everything from top to bottom at once was close to violent. The unfamiliar feeling of deep suction made her shudder.