Chapter 6

“I’m going to move now.”

“Hic, wa, wait… not yet, hngh…!”

‘Not yet.’ The words he couldn’t finish were swallowed up in a lascivious moan. He couldn’t even discern what was entering his vision. The merciless movements crushing and scraping his insides made his legs twist. It’s strange, no, it’s scary, stop, it feels good….

“Hic, ah! Wait, ugh, I’m about to, hoo….”

“Haa… you can c*m.”

Carlisle shook his head urgently. He instinctively felt it. If he cl*maxed like this, he would truly be broken. Not his body, but somewhere in his mind….

But she showed no intention of stopping. Rather, like last time, her eyes were completely turned, devouring him. For the first time in his life, he realized the sensation of being violated. His body was toyed with like a plaything, and he was defenselessly exposed to pleasure, his most shameful parts surrendered. He was literally being violated by her.

“Hngh, ugh, ah… stop, Erelia…!”

Even when he desperately called her name and pounded her back, there was no response. The heat engulfing his body muddled his thoughts. His pleading voice saying no was all drowned in sweet moans. He tried to hold back the approaching climax by squeezing his legs together. Unaware that he was immersing himself in extreme sensitivity.

But even that has reached its limit now. His c*ck was burning red, expressing its agony. 

No, it’s hard. Feels good, no more….

“Haah, Carlisle….”

When Erelia whispered softly in his ear, his barely maintained patience completely broke.

“Hnngh…!!”

His c*ck spurted out s*men in bursts. Having held back for so long, it continued to spurt out without stopping. He let out choked moans that couldn’t even form proper sounds, like sobbing. His vision flashed white and his body trembled. His insides tightly gripped the d*ldo. The s*men not only wet his stomach but even splashed onto his face, making it impossible to open his eyes properly.

“Huhk, ah, aah… nng….”

The climax that burst forth as if hovering at the extremes of sensation was intense. 

Good, it feels so good.

Carlisle mumbled without knowing what he was saying, rubbing his body against the sheets. His unfocused eyes and gaping mouth made it look like he was floundering in pleasure.

There was no strength left below his waist. His legs still trembled as if in convulsions. In the lingering aftermath of his long climax, he collapsed onto the bed.

“Are you alright, Duke?”

Erelia wiped the sticky liquid clinging to his eyelashes. Her voice lacked the tension it once held. Only sweetness, as if soothing a lover, lingered.

His dazed eyes looked up at her. He was still lost in the afterglow, unable to regain his senses. What did she say… 

His hazy mind wandered without properly recognizing.

“Duke?”

Erelia gently caressed his cheek with concern. Just as the thought crossed her mind that perhaps she had been too much, Carlisle managed to steady his cracking voice and opened his mouth.

“Call me… Carlisle.”

Then he gently closed his eyes and regulated his breathing. Erelia found the sight unbearably endearing. To call him by name. It seemed her adorable Duke became generous with those he shared intimacy with.

“Yes, Carlisle.”

Erelia lightly kissed his face. Carlisle quietly closed his eyes and accepted the kiss. His breath was still ragged, indicating that his heat had not yet subsided. It was a sight that stimulated her instincts as a fully grown woman.

“Can you go one more time?”

“…What?”

Carlisle opened his eyes in surprise. She was looking down at him with a sly gaze. He felt a shiver run through his body in an instant.

Erelia lifted her skirt. Over her underwear, there was something that looked like a black belt. What is that?

Carlisle stared at it unabashedly, forgetting to be embarrassed.

Until Erelia connected an artificial phallus to it.

Suddenly, the purpose of that thing belatedly dawned on Carlisle’s mind.

“W-wait… Erelia….”

“I’ll make you feel even better.”

“N-no… this is enough, ah…!”

She placed her hand on his thigh and pressed her lower body against him. The rear, which had momentarily closed after a brief rest, began to open again. His body, still bearing the remnants of their previous s*x, accepted the d*ldo smoothly. Just when he thought he was calming down, his body heated up again in an instant.

“Hii, uh… ah….”

Now, the slow movements that seemed considerate of him were rather agonizing. His body, having realized the pleasure of a man, restlessly craved more. His p*nis was already regaining its strength.

“Ah, hng, ugh….”

Of course, that didn’t mean it wasn’t difficult. There was no way he could get used to being penetrated from behind after just one time. Gasping for breath at the overwhelming sensation, he clung even more to Erelia. He pulled her closer and buried his face in her shoulder. He glanced down at the part of him being penetrated. A peculiar sense of fulfillment, mixed with fear, washed over him, and he faintly lifted the corners of his mouth.

“It really feels like, ha… I’m being embraced by you, ugh….”

He had been embraced for quite some time now.

Erelia fell into deep contemplation at his words. 

Did he truly want me to lose my senses and have rough s*x? 

To feel like he was truly being penetrated by a real c*ck—a distorted sentiment born from perverted desires. How could her Duke say such a thing?

Feeling like she might get a nosebleed, she wiped under her nose with the back of her hand. Fortunately, nothing came off. She wanted to avoid showing an unsightly appearance in front of him as much as possible. Though it seemed it might already be too late.

Erelia smiled as innocently as possible. Her gentle hands patted him as if to soothe him. The sensation of her hair brushing against his shoulder tickled. If Carlisle weren’t lying there with a messed-up face, naked and covered in s*men, it would have seemed as if she were tenderly comforting him.

“Then this time, I’ll put it in all the way.”

The content of her words was utterly shameless.

“Hiik!”

She pulled back her hips as far as possible, then thrust them in at once. Their lower bodies collided with a loud smack. The firm d*ldo pushed against his tender inner walls. He felt the tip pressing deeply against a blocked spot.

“Ha, ugh… hng, ugh, ah….”

It reached a place it shouldn’t have. Every time she moved, the sensation of being pressed deep inside made him bury his head and cry tears. His gaze wandered aimlessly like a madman, likely forming a wretched expression. Saliva he couldn’t swallow dribbled from his gaping mouth. His legs trembled uncontrollably.

All his senses seemed concentrated in his lower body. He couldn’t regain his composure amidst the sudden wave of pleasure that swept over him like a tidal wave. Desperately, he clung to her. His short-trimmed nails, meant for gripping a sword, scratched at her clothes.

“N-no, ah, aah, ugh, no….”

“Shh… I’ll go slowly.”

“No, ah, I’m going to break… hng, stop….”

Carlisle let out a shrill moan each time Erelia moved her hips briefly. His lower abdomen tingled as if electrified whenever the blocked area was pressed. Amidst his daze, he realized what part of his anatomy was being violated in terms of human internal structure.

His p*nis dribbled s*men without restraint. Despite twisting his legs to somehow stop it, each thrust of her hips caused liquid to spurt out with lewd sounds. The fear of being broken by pleasure surged within him. Unaware of his owner’s feelings, his backside puckered as if reluctant to let go of what it had accepted.

“You like it here so much.”

“N-no, ah, ugh, uh…!”

Erelia gripped his p*nis tightly. Her touch pressed hard beneath the gl*ns, causing him to ooze pr*c*m instead of *jaculating. Simultaneously, she thrust her hips strongly. The sensation of scraping his inner walls and pressing hard against the entrance of his colon made Carlisle scream a cry-like moan.

The pleasure was maddeningly good. He barely held onto his senses, feeling like he might faint at any moment. Even though he was in such a state, her desire showed no sign of abating. Now, he had no strength left in his body, merely floundering as he leaned against her.

“Hng, ah, hic, no, ah.”

Suddenly, a strong urge to urinate tingled his lower abdomen. Each thrust into his depths made his urethra twitch. If she let go of his p*nis, he felt he might pee immediately. His mind grew frantic as he flailed his hands, trying to push her away. It looked more like a tantrum, given his lack of strength.

“Ugh, no, ah, hic… ng….”

He felt like he was going to urinate. That was the one thing he couldn’t allow. As a grown adult, and during s*x, to make such a mess on the bed—how could he show such disgrace? Desperately, he scratched at her arm. Unaware of his condition, her hand continued to stimulate him by rubbing the gl*ns, making him tear up with frustration.

“Ah, please, I need to… go to the bathroom….”

“You can just go.”

“No, I can’t… no, ah, hic.”

He was at his limit now. His member was screaming to release what he had been holding back. Heat rushed to his head, making him dizzy. 

Would it be okay? She said I could just do it… 

His dazed mind started processing thoughts he would never normally consider. He wanted to pee. No, he couldn’t, he didn’t want to. 

No…

As she thrust hard inside and scraped his urethra, all the strength left his desperately restrained member.

“Ugh, ah……!!”

As soon as she removed her hand, a clear, transparent liquid spurted out like a fountain. An overwhelming pleasure, almost frightening, engulfed him. His whole body trembled as if in convulsions. His mind felt like it was completely melting. He couldn’t even moan properly, only panting heavily. What he released wasn’t s*men, but the long, drawn-out climax was more than he could handle.

It was enough for him to completely lose his senses.