“I was already having trouble controlling myself, and now you add oil to the fire.”

“What?”

“Today, take responsibility for me.”

“……”

“Try to handle it well.”

The atmosphere changed in an instant.

He came closer abruptly, parting her breath as he pressed his lips against hers.

“Ah, mmph?”

His large hand supported the back of her neck while twisting the angle to allow him to delve deeper. He wrapped around her small tongue, pulling it into his mouth, rubbing and sucking. His tongue was in a rush as it prodded and moved in and out of every corner of her mouth.

“Mm, ngh.”

A shiver.

Saena trembled as her skin tingled all over. Even though they had just kissed plenty before, this felt different somehow.

Feeling her body becoming overly sensitive, Saena clenched her hands and clung to him.

“Mmph, ah, ngh.”

Ah, this is strange. Why am I like this?

The tip of her tongue that he was sucking tingled, and she was intensely aware of the pressure from his fingers curving around her neck and his palm gripping her waist. For some reason, her body was trembling.

“Ahh!”

When he suddenly grabbed her br*ast without warning, Saena jumped in surprise. Her body went rigid as if struck by lightning.

No, while becoming rigid, her limbs also turned to jelly. She couldn’t muster any strength at all.

Saena squirmed at his kneading touch. He laughed through their connected lips at her reaction.

“You’ve become sensitive. I can clearly feel your n*pples standing through your clothes.”

“Ah, n-no, not there.”

Her current attire was extremely thin. His palm kneading the flesh while his thumb pressed and circled the peak was so explicit it might as well have been directly on skin. No, the friction between the fabrics rubbing against each other somehow felt even stranger.

Saena twisted her body from the intense stimulation. Her skin had become so sensitive that tears threatened to fall every time he touched her. The space between her legs grew unusually hot.

‘This is strange…’

Her whole body was tingling, feeling like a wick inside her had been lit. Saena was so disoriented she didn’t even notice when her floating body was laid down on the bed.

His urgent hands untied the ribbon at her waist and opened her robe. Her delicate body wrapped in thin silk nightwear was revealed under his gaze.

The protruding curves pushing against the fabric, the rounded flesh spreading out, skin so pale it was nearly translucent, slender legs, and the triangular area faintly visible in between.

His gaze grew deeper as he took in the sight with an almost sinister gleam.

Unable to wait even the brief moment it would take to remove her nightgown properly, Constantine tore off the thin undergarments.

Immediately, Constantine’s head moved downward.

“Ahh! Ah! Not there–!”

The man spread her slender legs up and buried his lips between them without hesitation. His pointed tongue licked up along the slit and then delved into the mound that had been tightly closed. Using his lips to spread the mound apart, he flicked the flesh that had been nestled there. He took it into his mouth and sucked upward.

“Ngh, wait…!”

Saena shuddered and struggled at the act she had never even imagined.

Her desperate attempts to pull her lower body back were easily blocked by his simple gesture of folding up her thighs. Of course, this only exposed her womanhood even more explicitly than before.

Rather than backing off, he pressed his tongue even closer, moving it slowly and rubbing against her cl*t. Each time he wrapped his tongue around the flesh and sucked upward, it felt like it was swelling more and more. As the area between her legs began to feel hot and tingly, Saena whimpered and squeezed her thighs.

But her movement was blocked by his broad shoulders as he slightly adjusted his position, making her spread even wider. His lips traveled lower between them. And then she felt something entering her body.

“W-what is that?”

It went in a bit deeper. What could have entered? A quick glance down at the scene showed both his hands were holding her legs, so there was only one conclusion. Ah, this is his tongue. His…

As it pushed deeper into the gap, Saena yelped in surprise and tried to pull away, but her firmly held body could only squirm ineffectively.

The sensation of his tongue tip entering and exploring inside her entrance was too strange to put into words. As if that wasn’t enough, when he sealed his lips against her entrance and made sucking sounds, Saena felt her face burning up. She covered her face with both hands in shock at the sound of him drinking her flowing fl*ids.

“Ahh, ngh, ah!”

She wanted to scream that it was dirty and tell him to stop immediately, but at the same time, she wanted to spread her legs wider. She never imagined this bizarre act of a man licking down there could feel so thrilling yet good.

His tongue flicked up again, parting her folds and repeatedly flicking the swollen little flesh. Saena’s hips bounced with each flick.

“Ahh, ngh.”

It was around this time that something else invaded her private area. Constantine’s middle finger slipped into her wet passage and caressed her inside. The tight hole gradually sucked in his finger.

He began moving his finger back and forth while sucking her cl*toris. The calloused tip of his finger rubbed against the sensitive folds of her inner walls as it moved in and out.

“Nngh! This is, this is strange.”

Saena shuddered at the sensation she had never felt before.

She never knew having something foreign enter there could feel like this — hot and ticklish and strange — it had only ever been painful before.

“I need to loosen you up. You’re too tight.”

“Hic, uh… ngh.”

Soon another finger entered. The fingers that invaded her narrow passage were long and large like his build, filling her inside snugly.

“A place that barely takes two fingers, I wonder if it can handle mine.”

“Ah…”

He whispered while stirring her inside.

As the sensation gradually intensified, Saena closed her eyes and bit the back of her hand. Constantine removed that hand and kissed the bite marks left on it, licking the reddened area.

“Don’t hurt yourself.”

“Hngh.”

“We haven’t even properly started yet. Try to endure a bit more.”

“Uh, ungh!”

He added another finger.

After playing with her inside using three fingers, he moved up the bed to look at her expression. When he stared intently at her panting face, Saena covered it with her hands. Her face felt burning hot.

Constantine pulled her hands away, and with his other hand, pushed his fingers deeper to rub against her inner walls.

“Ungh! Ah, n-no!”

Saena shook her head vigorously. Constantine paused his movements and asked at her head-shaking.

“…Do you dislike it?”

Saena’s eyes welled up with tears as she gasped heavily.

“Does it hurt?”

Worried he might have moved too roughly, he asked with concern.

“Hic… it’s too bright… you’re staring…”

But that wasn’t it, apparently.

Was she embarrassed?

Constantine smirked as he raised his upper body and muttered softly.

“Morev.”

Whoosh–

Shadows whirled through the room like wind in an instant, and all the lights went out.

“Now.”

Constantine whispered while vigorously stirring the fingers that had been quietly resting inside her.

“Is this better?”

Hah, her small lips parted.

In truth, whether there was light or not made little difference to him. How could he command shadows if he couldn’t see through darkness?

Turning off the lights was rather what he had wanted.

Constantine smiled with satisfaction as he lowered his face. He licked her parted red lips as if sucking them while moving his wrist more intensely.

“Ah, hah. Ung!”

As she grabbed his bathrobe tightly and arched her body, his robe came undone and slipped down his shoulders.

It was good he had turned off the lights earlier.

Constantine slowly withdrew his hand, spread her legs, and positioned himself between them.

“Ha.”

He practically tore off her thin nightgown and robe, throwing them to the floor.

Though she might not be able to see in the darkness, everything was clear to his eyes.

Her fair n*ked body gleamed white against the sheets. Smooth curves like a porcelain doll crafted with a lifetime of dedication tempted him.

Feeling his gaze even in the darkness, Saena shyly covered herself with her hands.

Constantine smiled slightly as he grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head while lowering his lips. He bit into the perfectly shaped br*asts he couldn’t take his eyes off earlier.

“Hic!”

He grabbed the other br*ast with his hand. The feeling of her moist skin conforming to his palm was pleasant, making him move his fingers. The soft flesh changed shape as he kneaded it. He trapped the now-hardened n*pple between his index and middle fingers, rubbing and massaging it, causing Saena to twist her waist.