Chapter 1

The bedroom was not particularly dark. From within, the excited moans of a man and a woman could be heard. Alongside the sound of flesh colliding, the two let out groans.

“-Hng! Ah, ah, ah! Hngh!”

“Ugh!”

The walls of her inner depths clenched tightly around the deeply thrusting manhood. Lyzbel recalled how her friends had once spoken of people addicted to s*x, a sentiment she hadn’t understood back then. But now, she finally grasped their words. Every time he slowly thrust into her, her inner walls splashed with moisture. It was a pity that she couldn’t see his face clearly.

Due to the unique magic of this place, even when she looked at his face, she couldn’t picture it in her mind. The name he had given her, “Phil,” was undoubtedly an alias. If that was the case, the only thing she could do was commit this sensation to memory.

“Hngh! Huh, ah, ahng!”

“Hah, ugh.”

Her legs, which had been wrapped around his waist, fell slack. The sensation was too overwhelming to endure. Gripping her thighs firmly, he ravaged her inner walls. Each time his manhood plunged deeply, her insides burned with heat.

In the novels Lyzbel had read, the first experience was described as painful. However, at this moment, there was no pain—only pleasure engulfing her entirely. If she could feel this sensation, she wanted to keep doing it. Moans and saliva spilled from her lips. The overwhelming pleasure consumed her, and she wanted to be even closer to him.

Reaching out, she grabbed his hands in a frenzy. As soon as she did, her body was pulled up and seated atop his manhood.

“Ah! Hngh, it’s so deep….”

“Ugh.”

The sensation of being filled so deeply all at once was strange. Their lower halves, connected, were drenched in Lyzbel’s fluids. The heat of their bodies felt excessively intense. Perhaps because her senses were heightened, even the warmth made her body tremble.

She didn’t know when he had removed his clothes. Their chests rubbed closely against each other. Panting heavily, Lyzbel wrapped her arms around his neck. He hesitated briefly before wrapping his arms around her waist and sucking on her neck.

If it were the Lyzbel of the past, she would have tried not to leave any marks. However, now, she needed to present evidence to the Baron and Baroness, so she surrendered herself entirely.

“Ah, this feels so… good.”

“Hah.”

The sensation of his lips sucking and nibbling at her neck wasn’t painful. Instead, it only heightened her excitement. Feeling this good, she regretted not having experienced s*x sooner. Of course, it must be because her partner was so skilled that she could feel this way.

Breathing heavily, she lightly bit his shoulder. In response, his bites on her neck grew more intense. He caressed her waist and fondled her chest. While still biting and sucking on her neck and shoulders, his manhood thrust even deeper inside her.

Their breaths mingled messily. In the bedroom, filled with the scent of lust, Lyzbel clumsily moved her hips. At that moment, as she awkwardly wiggled, he bit her shoulder hard and grabbed her waist firmly. Then, her body was lifted and lowered as his manhood pounded into her. Even when she had been lying down, he had reached deep inside, but now that she was seated, his thrusts were relentless. Her toes curled, and stars burst in her vision.

Her rationality completely collapsed. Scratching his back wildly, she left countless marks. In the bedroom, there were no longer two rational beings—only beasts that had lost their minds.

The creaking sounds echoed. The heat in her abdomen refused to dissipate. The more he thrust, the more the heat grew.

“Ah! Hngh, ah, ahng!”

“Hah, ugh. Ugh!”

Her entire body trembled with pleasure. She cupped his face with her hands. Even though she couldn’t mentally register his face, it didn’t matter. As her hands roamed over his face, she bit his cheek. When she left a bite mark, their eyes met in surprise.

She knew she would never meet this man again. Her parents might lock her away in a convent forever, furious at their daughter for ruining a marriage arrangement. Therefore, she had to savor this moment of ecstasy to its fullest. She left kiss marks and bite marks all over Phil’s face.

Wouldn’t someone notice the marks on him the next day and spread rumors? With a mischievous thought, the more she acted, the larger his manhood grew inside her.

“…Ugh.”

“Milady, you seem to have… a talent for arousing men.”

His deep voice, subdued by pleasure, whispered in her ear. Soon, the sensation of his thrusts grew stronger. It felt as if she were being skewered, his manhood pounding into her mercilessly. Thanks to the lubrication of their fluids, she wasn’t hurt; in fact, it only felt incredibly good.

She felt like the heroine of a novel. Their bodies were covered in marks they had left on each other. She feared what would happen to her the next day, but for now, she was content to indulge in the pleasure.

“Ah!”

When Lyzbel reached yet another climax—she had lost count—he cl*maxed as well. His seed filled the contraception device he wore. As they caressed each other’s faces, they shared a light kiss. Lying on the bed, her entire body felt utterly spent but in a blissful way.

Phil, removing the full contraception device, replaced it with a new one. Both of them, brimming with stamina, soon entwined their bodies again.

Countless climaxes followed, and the pleasurable sensations left them both in a state of disarray.

“Hngh, ugh!”

Lyzbel had never experienced anything like this before—not even with her chest. But now, just from having her n*pples sucked, she released her fluids. The gentle, non-painful nibbling sensation struck her like lightning. Both n*pples were soon covered in Phil’s bite marks.

Simultaneously, his thrusts hit her inner walls with precision. It was as if her entire body had been designed to feel pleasure, and Lyzbel was drowning in it. She gasped, her vision flashing with ecstasy.

Every time Phil sucked on her n*pples with wet, slurping sounds, a strange sensation welled up inside her. It felt as though she might release something uncontrollably. She wanted to escape, but with his manhood buried deep inside her, she knew she couldn’t.

“Hngh! Ah, ahhhh!”

The lewd sounds of slurping and pounding disoriented her. Phil thrust into her inner walls with fervor. Each time, her mind went blank. Her toes curled, and her body trembled uncontrollably under the overwhelming sensations.

When Lyzbel wrapped her arms around his neck, he bit down hard on her chest. Even the pain now registered as pleasure, causing her to squirt uncontrollably.

“Ah…”

At first, she thought it was an accident and felt embarrassed. But Phil, pausing his sucking, laughed and reassured her it wasn’t. Then, he buried his face in her chest again, licking and sucking her n*pples. By the time he was done, both of her n*pples were visibly swollen.

As he continued, his manhood suddenly struck her inner walls with a resounding thud. Though she had just cl*maxed moments ago, another high-pitched moan escaped her lips.

“This is… strange, my stomach feels… ugh….”

“It’s not strange, so don’t worry.”

Phil reached down to caress her lower abdomen and then hugged her waist tightly. Experiencing so many sensations for the first time was overwhelming. Their lower halves, drenched in fluids, continued to collide.

Lyzbel raised her arms to wrap around his neck. At least by holding onto him, she could feel his warmth. He hesitated briefly before resuming his relentless thrusting.

She was on the verge of losing consciousness. To be precise, just as she was about to lose her mind, he would thrust into her weak spots, snapping her back to awareness before driving her over the edge again. His actions both awakened and destroyed her sanity.

“I’m giving you exactly what you wanted.”

As she collapsed limply in his arms after countless climaxes, Phil gently stroked her back. When she managed to lift her head, he cupped her cheek with his sticky hand. Then, pressing down on the tip of her tongue, which had slipped out for air, he smirked.

“Hngh, ugh…”

“Could you possibly feel pleasure even from this? Perhaps you have a unique talent.”

He pressed down on her tongue while groping her chest. Then, rubbing her swollen n*pples with one hand, he released her tongue and kissed her. Their lips, wet with each other’s saliva, glistened. His large tongue roamed wildly inside her mouth.