It seems that seeing so much has made him so skilled.

Cane and Theo must have influenced Noel completely.

My thoughts couldn’t go any further.

I stretched my dripping hole wide open and slowly his p*nis pushed in.

“Uhhhhhh!”

I cried, bucking my hips. My movements deepened the penetration, pushing the root of his p*nis into my hole.

“S*ck…!”

Noel’s back shook as he held his breath.

“So hot and so tight, ahhh”

He whispered in my ear as his torso descended. I was buried in his arms, almost cradled. Noel’s soft voice didn’t seem real; his d*ck wasn’t soft at all.

The huge thing that had slipped out slammed back into my hole with a thud.

“Ahh!”

“Haa…”

Its breath right next to my ear raised goosebumps on my skin.

I lifted my head and looked up to find Noel staring down at me, his gaze hot and intense. I could see myself in his eyes. A slutty woman, cheeks flushed and panting.

Puff, puff, puff, he held me tight, his lower body working hard against my hole. My br*asts were pressed against his hard muscles, distorted, rubbed. My hole was thoroughly devastated.

“Mmm, yeah, ha… ah!”

Noel watched me intently, not wanting to miss a single expression. Several small kisses landed on my ears, cheeks, and eyes.

I started slowly, but it was clear that Noel didn’t want to finish slowly. I felt small and large climaxes as he thrust in and out, and he didn’t stop. Slow, deep thrusts and then, just as I was getting impatient enough to whimper, he’d raise the pitch and go deep, deep, deep.

His upper body curled up as he n*bbled and s*cked on my br*ast. His tongue licked and nibbled my n*pples in a deep lick.

“Whoaaaaah”

I cl*maxed spectacularly. I gripped Noel’s head tightly. My legs wrapped around his waist and I came hard. He moaned as he buried his c*ck deep inside me, twisting and turning. He could feel the tightness of my v*ginal walls.

“Haa…Yuel. Seriously, it’s so delicious.”

Noel cradled my head and whispered in my ear. His voice was so sweet I could be dripping with honey and it sent shivers down my spine.

I realized how different he was from Theo and Cane. He touched, s*cked, and licked my body, softly and delicately, as if I were a glass doll that would shatter if he touched me roughly. And yet his throbbing p*nis had no mercy on my hole.

As the afterglow of his climax faded, his c*ck began to move slowly again. It slipped lazily out of the tight wall of flesh, then slid back in just as slowly.

“Haaah…”

The slower I moved, the more I felt like I was going to die. I felt like I was going through, cell by cell, what his gl*ns looked like, what his glorious p*nis was like.

Do you want me to touch your bum?’

Noel asked innocently, his hand reaching down and feeling the soft flesh. It was slick with ointment and baby fluids. I shook my head in horror.

“Huh, yeah, okay… ah…”

His head bent against the thrusting c*ck. Noel kissed the exposed nape of my neck.

“You like it, don’t you? Ha…”

It was an innocent question from his point of view, but my ears flared red. It was embarrassing to think that Theo and Noel had seen me squirm under Cane, live and in real-time. Despite my mind, my v*ginal walls clenched and trembled.

It was clear that my body had become a true pervert.

“It still hurts… Ugh…”

“Yeah. I guess so.”

He looked wistful. He rubbed my arse once more, harder, and felt a tingling sensation at the falling touch.

“Then I’ll touch you here instead.”

He lifted my torso, grabbed my legs, and spread them wide, circling his thumb over my cl*t, which was er*ect above the hole he was slowly penetrating.

“Aaahhhhh!”

The simultaneous stimulation of my tiny cl*t rubbing against his fingers and my gaping, throbbing hole sent a rush of insane pleasure.

Noel’s strokes and gestures were not at all forceful. Slowly my hole opened and closed. His p*nis was like a machine as it slowly pushed through my flesh. My cl*t was twisted and rubbed.

The sensation went higher and higher. I felt like I was going to climax again at any moment. If s*x with Cane and Theo had been a churning typhoon, s*x with Noel was a rising tide.

“Ahhh… God, that feels so good…”

Noel sighed as he thrust his p*nis inside. My juices poured out between the joints. Noel’s hand, rubbing my cl*t, was already soaking wet.

“Oh, yeah, huh! Ugh…!”

I finally reached org*sm, twisting my body magnificently. My v*ginal walls were shaking and twitching. Noel’s p*nis inside me pushed into my v*ginal walls with a thud.

“Ha… gasp, Noel…!”

Noel removed his hand from rubbing my cl*t and, holding my body close to him, began to thrust frantically into my throbbing hole. Puck, puck, puck, puck, puck, puck, I cum again at the feel of the gl*ns hitting hard against my hole.

With the afterglow of my org*sm still lingering, small climaxes came again and again, setting off firecrackers in my brain.

“Ahh! Ahh! Ha!”

A new moan escaped me. Noel’s lips closed over mine, s*cking them in. Tongue and tongue intertwined in a rich tangle. He nibbled on my tongue, unable to control his excitement. I managed to control myself so that it didn’t hurt, and even the stimulation became a pleasure.

The moans that escaped him as his c*ck slammed into the puck, puck, puck hole were all lost in Noel’s mouth.

“Hmm…! Ahhh!”

Noel thrust his c*ck deep inside me and ej*culated as his body stiffened. I had to hold on to his shaking back and feel the dizzying pleasure, gasping breaths lingering. Noel brought our parted lips back together and kissed me softly. His tongue tasted every inch of her mouth.

“I love you, Yuel.”

After the long, lingering kiss, Noel planted a soft kiss on my lips and whispered sweetly.

I blinked in response, my mind processing the gentle warmth in his gaze. His eyes were filled with softness, making me feel, once again, like the villain in front of my captor.

Without answering, I pulled him closer and kissed him again. I bit his lips lightly and slid my tongue into his mouth, brushing gently against his. He responded quickly and our tongues intertwined in a slow, sticky dance.

I still couldn’t believe I’d just had s*x with Noel. Even now, as we shared this deep and tender kiss, our n*ked bodies pressed against each other and his p*nis still inside me, it all felt surreal.

After mixing our tongues for a while, I could feel his p*nis, which had shrunk slightly, slowly growing inside my hole. Noel secretly shook my hips.

“Ahhh…”

The faint moan that came out of Noel’s mouth disappeared.

Slurp, slurp, he began to thrust again. The sloshing sound of sperm and love juices mixing could be heard from below as Noel moved.

“Ugh, haa… Ah, so good…”

“Do you like it, Yuel?”

He asked sweetly and I nodded, wrapping my arms around his neck.

He held me tight as well, thrusting deep into me again and again.

The cycle of ecstasy began again.

***

I woke up in Noel’s arms. He was still holding me tightly as he slept. Suddenly a thought crossed my mind – this cycle of s*x, food, sleep, and then more s*x and sleep. I couldn’t tell if I was lucky or cursed.

Since I’ve been trapped in this room, all I’ve done is have s*x, eat, read, and sleep. Well, I used to listen to music occasionally, but that hobby disappeared when Cane smashed the record player.

If my calculations are correct, today marks the 11th day of my captivity. Yesterday, I forgot to mark the date on the wall.

I decided to stop marking the days altogether. If Noel or Cane saw those marks, they wouldn’t take it well. Counting the days could be seen as a psychological sign that I wanted to leave.

Instead of marking the days on the wall, I thought it would be better to choose a book from the cupboard and fold a page every day. One page for each day that passed.

If I spaced the folds out, I could always say it was just a way of marking where I’d left off, in case anyone noticed.

I looked up at Noel’s face as he slept. His high nose, sharp jawline, strong yet graceful features, thick eyebrows, and perfectly shaped lips all emphasized how strikingly handsome he was. It was Theo’s face, but it was also Noel’s and Cane’s – a face that always caused a stir in social circles with its undeniable charm.

Though his eyes were closed now, I knew that when they opened, I’d see his deep-set gaze and sharp, dark pupils.

As if on cue, Noel slowly opened his eyes. I stared, captivated, as his long eyelashes lifted gracefully like something out of a painting.

“…You startled me. Why are you staring at me like that?”

Noel asked with a blink, though he didn’t sound startled at all. His voice was low and husky from sleep, making it even more attractive.

“Because you’re handsome.”

“Haha…”

Noel laughed, obviously amused. He smiled and laughed and kissed me gently. It tickled, his sweet look and gentle tone creating a completely different atmosphere to Theo’s. It made my heart flutter and I felt a little embarrassed by the warm, fuzzy feeling.