2.4 

The hut the villagers provided had no separate bathroom. While Vanessa soaked in warm water with the help of the village chief’s wife, Julian washed the blood off with cold water at the well and lit a fire to warm the house.  

The bedding was clean but looked somewhat bare without any decorations. Scattering red rose petals on the bed would have been nice, but it was already late autumn, and the only flowers available were purple cornflowers. In a hurry, he picked a bunch of cornflowers from the front yard and made a rustic bouquet.  

When Vanessa returned to the hut, drying her wet hair, Julian was lying on the shabby straw-filled bed.  

“I thought the night would pass waiting for you.”  

Julian grumbled, sitting on the edge of the bed. As he rose, his *rection stood tall, pressing against his trousers. Seeing the intimidating sight, Vanessa was filled with fear. She even felt the urge to turn and run away.  

“I won’t eat you, so come here.”  

It was utterly unconvincing coming from someone blinded by lust. With the feeling of entering a tiger’s den, she slowly stood before him. His heated gaze seemed to pierce through her thin chemise.  

Suppressing his urge to throw Vanessa onto the bed, Julian handed her the bouquet of cornflowers he had prepared. Vanessa, caught off guard, took the bouquet and stood there, alternating her gaze between the flowers and Julian. The bright blue flowers were pretty and fragrant, but the unexpected gift left her flustered.  

When Vanessa didn’t react as he expected, Julian furrowed his brow.  

“If you don’t like it, throw it away.”  

Reflexively, she dodged Julian’s hand as he roughly tried to snatch the bouquet back.  

“N-No, I like it.”  

“You don’t have to pretend to like it. Don’t worry, I’m not petty enough to get upset over that.”  

“I really like it. I love cornflowers. I was just surprised.”  

Since she said so herself, he had no desire to argue over its truth. Julian decided to believe Vanessa’s excuse.  

A bouquet, huh. 

She thought he was a man with nerves like ox tendons, but he had an unexpectedly delicate side.  

Vanessa placed the bouquet on the bedside and smiled slightly. But she quickly wiped the smile from her face before Julian could see it.  

“Turn around.”  

“Why?”  

“I’ll check if the wound on your b*tt has healed.”  

Though suspicious of his intentions, she had no choice. If he intended to tease her, there was no way to stop him.  

She lifted her skirt and exposed her b*ttocks to him. Julian grasped her plump cheeks like a baker kneading well-fermented dough. Vanessa couldn’t endure his shameless touch for long.  

“Are you really checking properly?”  

“It’s too dark to see well. Lie down here.”  

Julian patted the center of the bed. Vanessa’s eyes narrowed. On the other hand, he seemed delighted with his mischievous prank. His face was full of joy, and his *rection was fully swollen.  

Vanessa slowly lay down on the bed. Julian lifted her skirt to her waist. Feeling exposed, she buried her face in the bedspread. A sharp pain arose as if he was examining the wound.  

“It’s healing well. You don’t need to worry.”  

His fingers slid along her inner thigh, touching her v*lva.  

“Ugh, I’m not hurt there.”  

“I’m trying to relax you. I’m about to put mine in.”  

His calloused fingers gently opened the entrance. Vanessa swallowed a moan, her hips twitching. Her insides, stimulated by their previous intercourse, were still swollen. The mucous membrane was highly sensitive, making every movement of his fingers vividly felt.  

“You’re already wet. You pretended not to want it, but you did, didn’t you?”  

“Of course not!”  

“There’s evidence here, yet you deny it.”  

Another finger slipped in. Every time he probed below, a squelching sound could be heard.  

“Ugh, uh…”  

Her left knee rose involuntarily, spreading her legs. His fingers delved deeper through the gap. Julian watched the small opening clenching around his fingers with satisfaction.  

Though he could enter her immediately, today he wanted to take his time and enjoy it. After all, he had gone to the trouble of preparing flowers to please Vanessa. He lightly kissed Vanessa’s flushed cheeks and shoulders, then slid his lips downward. He nibbled her peach-like b*ttocks after passing her slender waist. Then he spread her b*ttocks with his wet fingers and lightly licked inside.  

“Where are you licking?”  

Startled, Vanessa sat up and shouted.  

“I told you I’d suck you until you’re sore.”  

“Oral s*x is a sin. It’s something that shouldn’t be done.”  

“Just enjoy it quietly. I’ll make you feel good.”  

“N-No!”  

When Julian tried to force her knees apart, Vanessa desperately clamped her legs together. But unable to withstand Julian’s strong grip, she dug her nails into his arm. He couldn’t force it when she resisted so fiercely.  

“Alright, I won’t do it, so stop scratching. It stings like hell.”  

“J-just do it quickly and finish. Don’t do anything strange.”  

Her attitude of disliking everything was utterly unsatisfying. Once she tried it, she’d be the one begging for it. He had no choice but to properly train her body.  

“Alright, lie down. We’ll do it from behind today.”  

“Isn’t that a position for animals? What did you learn during sermons?”  

“For someone who follows the church’s teachings so well, you’re having quite a romp with an outsider before your husband’s body has even decayed.”  

“T-This is… unavoidable…”  

“If you worry about all that, you won’t enjoy any of the pleasures of life.”  

He grabbed her ankle and pulled her down. Vanessa found herself beneath Julian without even a chance to resist. Julian, having quickly discarded his clothes, rubbed his slick member against Vanessa’s b*ttocks. Seeing his intimidating *rection, Vanessa’s face turned pale.  

“Aren’t you afraid of hell?”  

“Screw it. I want to do it like an animal with you right now.”  

“I’m not an animal!”  

Thud!  

Julian’s hips slammed into her b*ttocks, driving himself all the way in at once. The sudden intense pain left Vanessa unable to even scream, clutching the bedspread.  

“I am an animal, so what can I do?”  

“You, you… Get it out, ah!”  

“How does it feel to be devoured by an animal?”  

Julian wrapped his arms around Vanessa’s waist. Then he swiftly lifted her body, making her sit up.  

“Ah, ah!”  

With her knees on the bed, her body was deeply impaled by Julian. Vanessa’s arms flailed, groping the air. One hand grasped the arm encircling her waist, while the other clung to the back of his thigh. She leaned back against Julian, barely maintaining her balance.  

Once stable, Julian hugged Vanessa and kissed her. Their tongues entwined like vines. Hot steam escaped through her parted lips. The pounding heartbeat transmitted clearly through their touching backs.  

Julian’s hand crept up, greedily grasping Vanessa’s br*ast. When he lightly pinched the small n*pple between his thumb and forefinger, the insides holding his member convulsed violently.  

“Honestly, it feels good, doesn’t it?”  

Vanessa shook her flushed face side to side.  

“You don’t want to do it with me, but you’re doing it out of obligation, is that it?”  

“Y-Yes. If it weren’t for the deal, why would I sleep with you?”  

“Then I’ll keep going until you enjoy it.”  

Julian began to thrust in earnest.  

“Ugh! Ugh, uh!”  

Her br*asts bounced up and down with every thrust. Feeling a dull ache in her chest, her back arched forward. Instantly, Julian pulled her body up, pressing her against him.  

Julian’s right hand delved into Vanessa’s gr*in. His fingers groped around the connected area as if searching for something. It was already tight with his member, leaving no room for fingers. Vanessa hastily grabbed his wrist.  

“No, don’t put it in!”  

“I won’t, so relax.”  

“Gasp!”

Julian’s fingertip pressed above the urethra. Her thighs instinctively clamped together at the unfamiliar sensation. His right hand rubbed her cl*toris in sync with the rapid movements of his member inside. The area he touched burned as if scorched by fire.  

“Uhng…”  

A groan escaped her lips.  

She thought the second time would be no different since she had experienced it once before. It was a misconception. She couldn’t tell where he was touching, but the strange pleasure she felt for the first time in her life was overwhelming. It tingled below as if she needed to urinate.  

His hand, which had been kneading her br*ast, traveled up to Vanessa’s slender neck. Julian’s hot tongue licked up her nape. His blazing eyes locked onto Vanessa’s green eyes, which were glazed over. They were eyes that seemed ready to bite into her neck at any moment.  

“Ha, Vanessa…”  

“Mmph!”  

Their lips met, and his tongue invaded her mouth. Her heart pounded as if it would burst, and her breathing quickened, yet she couldn’t catch her breath. Vanessa felt extreme dizziness as she surrendered her body to his lead.  

“Mm, uhng…”  

The intense pleasure pounded through her body, leaving her dazed. Julian’s ragged breath poured over her shoulder. Vanessa reached back and grasped his hair. Her back arched, and her neck bent naturally.  

“Ah, ah! Haah!”  

Moans spilled out past their parted lips. She had no room to feel shame. Her entire body convulsed, clenching tightly below.  

“Ugh… It’s going to break.”  

Julian grimaced. Unlike Vanessa, who had reached an early climax, Julian’s member was still taut. Gradually losing strength, Vanessa collapsed onto the bed.  

“How could you enjoy it alone?”  

“N-No, stop…”  

“I’m just getting started.”