Chapter 14
“Yulia.”
The man gently turned her body.
“Let go of me.”
“I’ll clean it for you.”
He had brought a handkerchief soaked in lukewarm water at some point and began wiping the half-dried medicine stuck to her chest. His touch, softly rubbing against her skin, made her heart ache painfully.
He was undoubtedly a good person. Resti, the man she had discovered and brought back from the forest, was truly kind. How had he changed so much?
“Do you hate living with me that much?”
His hand, moving as if caressing her chest, made her bite her lip lightly.
“Yulia. I want to be with you for the rest of my life.”
“…”
If only those words meant marriage, how wonderful it would be. But Yulia knew better than anyone that wasn’t the case. She remembered the wedding preparations she hadn’t been aware of and his flustered reaction when she spoke about marriage.
“Don’t make such a hateful face.”
Resti whispered as if he was about to cry. His voice trembled faintly.
“Even if you cry, I won’t let you go.”
With an expression that seemed to be letting her go, he uttered frightening words.
“You won’t run away again, will you, Yulia?”
“…”
“Forget about thinking that man will help you. No other man will even be able to approach you.”
“What… do you mean?”
“If you try to leave me again, I’ll gladly put shackles on your ankles.”
The man, who kissed her now-clean skin, caressed her slender ankle.
“If you call another man’s name…”
A glint of madness flashed in his blue eyes.
“Should I cut off this cute tongue of yours?”
“Ah…”
Her whole body shuddered. Resti inserted his finger between her lips and grabbed her shrinking tongue tightly.
“Ah, ah…”
She shook her head, but his fingers wrapped around her tongue with increasing strength. Her tongue throbbed painfully.
“I don’t want to hurt you, Yulia.”
He smiled softly, releasing his hand. She stared blankly at his face, unable to even think about pulling her numb tongue back inside. Resti lightly kissed the tip of her slightly protruding tongue and chuckled deeply.
“I don’t like leaving marks on your skin that can’t be erased.”
He lifted her hand and kissed each of her fingertips.
“Of course, I do like leaving my mark on you.”
His moist and slippery tongue licked each of her fingertips.
“Hic…”
She flinched at the strange sensation, but he persistently took her fingers into his mouth. The way his tongue thoroughly licked between her fingers felt indecent.
After pulling her saliva-drenched fingers out of his mouth, Resti let out a low chuckle and guided her hand downward.
“Touch it.”
“N-no…”
“It’s fine. Touch it.”
Resti overlapped his hand with hers, pushing Yulia’s fingers into the soaked entrance.
“Hic…”
“Do you feel it?”
The sensation of her inner walls moving as if they were sucking on her fingers felt incredibly strange. The slick, wet flesh twitched, making her fingertips recoil.
“This lewd body gets excited just from having its fingers licked.”
“S-stop…”
“It’s hot, isn’t it?”
“Hng…”
The man pressed her hand firmly, preventing her from pulling away, and pushed his own fingers deeper inside. The sensation of his fingers stirring her insides made her walls tremble.
“Here, you like it, don’t you? Put them in a little deeper.”
Whether it was the saliva or the copious amount of fluid spilling out, the squelching sound echoed each time their fingers intertwined. Her entire body heated up.
Resti had always said that the inside felt good. Now Yulia understood that sensation. It was indeed very hot and soft, as he had described.
When she felt the folds moving as if they were licking her fingers, a faint sense of pleasure swept through her body.
“Ungh…”
“Push them in a little deeper. Just a little more.”
Resti urged her, inserting their fingers even deeper. Inside her, their fingers intertwined, and the wet sound mixed with their heavy breathing.
“Haa…”
The man bit her neck lightly while pressing against her inner walls with his fingers. Yulia, dazed as if entranced, followed his fingertips deeper inside, but she couldn’t reach as far as he did.
“Haa, mm…”
His long fingers rubbed and pressed the places she couldn’t touch. Her palm grew damp. Before she realized it, her hips had started to move weakly. Closing her eyes tightly, she felt the fingers stirring her insides even more vividly.
The obscene movements stirred her insides, and her sticky, wet fingers slid along her inner walls.
“Haa…”
Resti, who had been biting her skin just enough not to hurt, hastily unbuckled his belt with one hand. Something heavy and hot brushed against her trembling thighs.
“Hng.”
The moment the large object touched her, heat spread throughout her body.
“Haa… Touch it gently.”
He licked her neck slowly and guided her hand, wet with her fluids, to the firm flesh. Yulia gasped for breath. Touching it with her hand felt larger than just looking at it.
Her dry lips trembled at its size, too big to wrap her hand around completely. She traced the blunt, soft tip and the wide shape of the gl*ns with her fingers.
“Haa.”
Resti’s low moan echoed.
Each time she lightly rubbed the narrow part, his lips biting her neck tightened.
“Resti…”
“Harder, ha… Grip it tightly.”
Following his words, she gripped the long shaft firmly and slid her hand down.
“Hng.”
The sound of his ragged breathing made Yulia’s mind melt and blur. She couldn’t believe how arousing his breathing alone could be.
Resti’s hand wandered over her stomach and touched her already soaked entrance again. His long fingers pushed deeply inside.
“Hngh…”
Her inner walls, twitching as if craving stimulation, clenched tightly around his fingers. She could feel the walls contracting. As his fingers stretched her insides, pleasure climbed up her spine.
“Haa, haa…”
Her head spun. Sitting face-to-face, touching each other’s most intimate parts—it was overwhelming. The firm, large shaft in her hand felt so solid that just imagining it inside her made her feel like she might reach climax.
She could feel its pulsating heartbeat against her palm. The bulging veins throbbed wildly as Resti bit her neck, shoulders, and chest lightly.
The sticky sound of skin meeting skin echoed. Between her legs, she felt like she was melting from the heat, her body trembling and softening.
“Was I not enough to satisfy you?”
Yulia stared at Resti with a dazed expression. His face was twisted with a mixture of pleasure and anger.
“Is that why you met another man? Is it?”
“…”
She almost said there was no other man but managed to keep her mouth shut. Her thoughts were a chaotic mess, but she was still certain about one thing—the child in her womb.
“Don’t worry. I’ll fill you up so much that you’ll think I’m more than enough.”
Her back hit the bed. Her body, soaked in pleasure, was sticky with sweat.
Resti grabbed her trembling legs and spread them apart, pressing his swollen, throbbing member against her entrance.
“Haa, haa…”
Her body heated up uncontrollably. She knew all too well what kind of pleasure it would bring, what kind of climax awaited her.
“Resti.”
She called his name in a tearful voice, clutching his arm tightly.
“Yeah. Keep calling only my name.”
Smiling as if pleased, the man kissed her forehead. His shaft, slick with her fluids, slid smoothly inside her entrance.
“Hngh! Ah!”
Her vision blurred white. The place that couldn’t be satisfied by fingers finally received what it craved, trembling with satisfaction. Tears welled up in Yulia’s eyes.
“Just from putting it in, haa… Did you climax?”
Resti exhaled heavily as he stroked her cheek. She couldn’t even answer. A tremendous shock coursed through her body from head to toe, making her forget how to breathe.