At that moment, the man abruptly grabbed my wrist.

“Lie down.”

He pushed me back onto the bed and quickly climbed on top of me.

His large body loomed over mine as he expertly spread my legs and positioned himself between them. Without hesitation, he pulled my shirt up and over my head. The chain caught briefly, and the shirt fell to the floor.

Cane’s gaze devoured the sight of my exposed br*ast before he lowered his lips, taking both my ar*ola and n*pple into his mouth at once. He s*cked deeply, his tongue swirling and teasing relentlessly, all the while unbuttoning his shirt with one hand.

“Haa… Ahh… Oh! Ah…!”

Each time my hardened n*pple was rolled inside his mouth, sharp waves of pleasure sparked through me. I could feel his tongue l*cking around my ar*ola and sliding over the tip of my n*pple. After s*cking on it for a while, he tossed his shirt aside, grabbing my br*asts with both hands and kneading them fully.

“Mmm, yes! Ah, it feels so good! Hah…”

I writhed in pleasure. His firm teeth n*bbled at my n*pple, and it felt as though he would devour my entire br*ast in one bite as he s*cked relentlessly. It was as if he was trying to pull every bit of flesh into his mouth. If s*x were a meal, his hungry, greedy bites were like those of someone who hadn’t eaten in days—messy and obscene.

“Hmm, ahh…”

In the midst of it all, Cane smoothly pulled off my shorts, his movements precise and deliberate. He then discarded his pants and briefs, which I had already begun to loosen.

He lifted his mouth from my br*ast, kneading my br*asts with both hands as he straightened up. His darkened eyes roamed over my body, now laid out beneath him, taking in every inch.

Something felt off. Cane usually toyed with my body leisurely, always in control. Even when he lost his composure, his teasing mouth would never stop its playful assault. But today, his mischievous, lighthearted demeanor was gone, and his lips remained tightly sealed.

The strange unease vanished the moment he lowered his head toward my v*gina.

His lips traced over my swollen, wet l*bia. The fluids seeping from me trickled down past my anus, soaking into the bed.

Cane extended his tongue as if he intended to l*ck up every last drop of my essence, slowly dragging it up the length of my slit.

“Hah…!”

I whimpered, curling my legs as his warm, soft tongue repeatedly l*cked up and down the heated flesh of my v*gina.

He s*cked on my swollen cl*toris, flattening his tongue against it and pressing hard as he lapped it up without mercy.

Every time his lips wrapped around my cl*t and l*bia, a wet, sloppy sound echoed through the room, a mix of hunger and something almost embarrassing. My juices flowed continuously, and every place his tongue touched trembled uncontrollably.

“Ah, Cane! Please… ah, please…!”

I reached down, gripping Cane’s head tightly. As if responding to my desperate plea, he thrust his tongue deep inside me. My heated walls clenched around the invading muscle, drawing it in tightly.

“Ah, mm… ahh…!”

I was on the verge of climaxing. This was the first time Cane had ever licked my v*gina. He used to joke that if he did, he wouldn’t be able to hold back any longer. I never understood what difference it made between teasing me with his hands or his tongue, but that was just another one of his sly remarks.

His long, pointed tongue darted in and out of me as if it were splashing inside, teasing my hole with every flick. He alternated between thrusting it deep and then pulling it out, licking up the juices that flowed down, tracing my outer lips with slow, deliberate strokes. It felt like a wild, untamed creature was playing with me, with no set rhythm or pattern as it toyed with my v*gina.

It was driving me insane.

“Ah, ah… oh!”

Finally, when he s*cked on my cl*t and slid a finger deep inside me, I came hard. My juices gushed out, and my tight walls pulsed, contracting and releasing around his finger.

“Haa… Yuel.”

The man moaned. As if he could no longer hold back, he withdrew his finger and positioned his fully er*ect p*nis head at my hole. The unfamiliar sensation of his head pressing against my v*ginal entrance made me shudder. But at that same moment, the name ‘Yuel’ hit me like a blow to the back of my head, sending a wave of shock through me.

Cane never called me that. He always addressed me playfully as ‘Doc’ or ‘Doctor,’ never by a name like that.

Suddenly, everything about Cane’s unusual behavior today made sense—the loud opening and closing of the door, the heavy footsteps, the silence. The black shirt, and even the high-end suit pants he wore today.

“…Theo?”

I asked in a daze. Our eyes met, intense and full of meaning. Like mine, Theo’s eyes were clouded with lust, dark and overwhelming. I was in a state of shock, pleasure, and confusion, barely able to think straight.

This was the first time a man’s p*nis had ever touched my hole. Despite my chaotic mental state, my body, traitorous and lewd, responded eagerly, my hole twitching, ready to receive him.

“N-no…! Ah…!”

I shook my head, not even aware of what I was saying. Theo planted his hand beside my head, bracing himself as he applied pressure to his hips. Slowly, my slick, wet hole began to part. I tried to push him away by pressing against his chest, but he only leaned in closer, his body pressing firmly against mine.

“Ah, ahh—hmm!”

His huge p*nis pushed in gradually, and just as I managed to take in the head, he thrust forward forcefully with a thud, hitting deep inside me, all the way to my cervix in one go. It was a habit of Theo’s.

“Haaahh!”

Just the act of him entering me brought me to a light climax. My hot, trembling hole welcomed her master, clenching around him in delight. It felt like I might die from the sheer pleasure, even though he had only just penetrated me.

Despite how much I had stretched myself with dildos, Theo’s size was overwhelming, so large that it took my breath away. It felt like my body was being split in two. My juices flowed endlessly, and my entire core trembled in response.

“Hah… Yuel, relax… just a bit.”

Theo let out a low, raspy groan, his voice rough with desire. I barely registered his words. This was my first time experiencing real penetration, and it was incomparable to any d*ldo. I couldn’t even begin to understand what Cane had done to my body to make me react like this.

Theo straightened his upper body, grabbing my legs and spreading them wider. His furrowed brow, slightly flushed face, and sweat-drenched forehead came into focus. His eyes, dark and swirling with a mix of emotions, locked onto mine. I could only look back at him in a daze, my vision clouded by pleasure, releasing faint moans as I whispered.

“Haa… hmm…”

He cursed under his breath, then suddenly withdrew his hips, pulling his entire length out of me in one smooth motion.

“Ahhh…!”

My legs trembled violently in his firm grip as his c*ck thrust back inside me, deep enough to press against my cervix. The intense sensation made my mind go blank.

I come again, my walls convulsing and clenching tightly around him. I could feel the slickness of my juices spilling out, coating the spot where we were joined. But Theo didn’t stop. With a low groan, he continued to push into my now even tighter walls, relentlessly pounding into me.

Thud, thud, thud, thud.

His balls slapped against my as$ with each thrust. The thick shaft filled my walls completely, stretching them tight before pulling out and plunging back in, carving its way into the narrow space again and again. It felt as if my insides were clinging to him, gripping tightly, trembling with every withdrawal.

Every cell in my body screamed with ecstasy.

“Haa… ah! Ahh! Ooh! Ahh!”

Each time Theo thrust into me with a deep, resounding thud, I couldn’t hold back my moans. It was unbearable as if a part of my brain was about to snap. It felt like my mind was breaking apart.

As saliva I couldn’t swallow dripped from the corner of my mouth, Theo’s thick finger wiped it away before suddenly pushing into my mouth, rubbing against my tongue.

His hips continued to move like a wild horse, relentless. Desperately, I s*cked on the finger in my mouth like a baby, trying to endure the overwhelming pleasure. Soft moans escaped me, ‘Mm, mm…’ continuously spilling out.

Theo gripped my tongue with his finger, roughly teasing it, while his other hand spread my legs wide, relentlessly driving himself into me. The wet, squelching sounds filled the air, dizzying my senses.

The finger that had been swirling in my mouth pulled away, leaving a thin string of saliva connecting my lips to his hand. My body, rocked by his thrusts, broke the delicate thread. He then grabbed my n*pple with that same hand, rubbing and twisting it. The now-red, sensitive bud twisted under his grip, sending sharp jolts of pleasure through me.