“Why?”
He continued moving even while speaking. Whenever the inside seemed to become slightly accustomed, he mercilessly stirred to widen it further.
Ariel didn’t even know what she wanted and just begged Latnon, saying “please.” Whether she was asking him to put more in, to quell this heat, or to let her go. Based on his experience, it was at least not the last one.
“Please don’t do both places at the same time!”
Tears had formed in Ariel’s eyes from the overwhelming pleasure. She struggled to form complete sentences while holding back the moans that wanted to burst out. This was praiseworthy, but… Ariel seemed unaware that speaking while crying like that made him want to torment her even more.
“That’s why I told you there was no turning back. Yet it was your choice to come into my arms.”
Though tears eventually fell from Ariel’s eyes, he felt no guilt. Because an incomparably larger amount of arousal fluid had wetted her intimate area than her tears.
“Look at this, Ariel. Your p*ssy is completely soaked.”
“P-what did you say?! How can you use such vulgar language!”
“What else should I call a p*ssy?”
“Down there, or… that place… There are many options!”
“Is that how they teach you at the Naiad family?”
Ariel nodded. Though he didn’t lick her intimate area since he needed to talk to her, Latnon thrust his fingers deep in compensation.
When Ariel’s waist lifted slightly from this, he pushed another finger into her intimate area. The place that had struggled with just one finger until moments ago accepted the second finger, though tightly, just as he expected.
“I told you. I’d say even worse things. You said you’d be fine.”
“That was…”
“You didn’t know I’d say such harsh things by your standards, did you? I’m going to say more.”
Latnon smiled playfully while slightly curving one finger and moving his wrist to begin pistoning.
“Haah!”
As he scraped the vaginal walls while pressing firmly inside, Ariel couldn’t object to his words. The more his hand moved, the more wet sounds emerged, and she could hear the squelching sounds from her own body that she could hardly believe. This made the tips of Ariel’s ears turn red.
“Mmh… ah, hng!”
“Don’t worry about telling people you’re not a lifeless stone.”
When Latnon’s lips moved to say something, Ariel listened to his voice.
“What? What did you just say, ah!”
“I’m saying I can tell what an idiot Maximus was for calling you a lifeless stone.”
Ariel tried to criticize Latnon for his crude mouth but had no opportunity. After those words, Latnon relentlessly drove her so she couldn’t regain her senses.
She couldn’t easily speak to Latnon because of the constant nasal sounds escaping her mouth. She could barely manage to call his name.
Ariel couldn’t collect herself from the pleasure she was experiencing for the first time in her life.
What she had known about lovemaking wasn’t like this. Something quieter, where she would lie still like she was dead while her husband climbed on top of her, moved a little, then got off shortly after. That’s what it was. The family had certainly taught her that way…
The night she was spending with Latnon now was completely different from those teachings. Everything from when she came to his mansion until now. The moans she couldn’t help but release, her burning body, rough breathing, the sensation of pleasure incomparable to anything else.
No one had told her that such sensual sounds would come from her mouth and the entire room would be covered in heat. If she had known that spending the night with him meant this, Ariel would have agonized much more over making the proposal to Latnon.
“L-Latnon…”
Latnon had certainly intended to treat her gently, but strangely he kept wanting to tease her, which was troublesome. But if he didn’t do at least this much, he felt he would truly become a beast.
Despite her label as a lifeless stone, Ariel’s vaginal walls squeezed his fingers like they wanted to wring them out, and enough arousal fluid was already flowing for him to penetrate.
That’s why Latnon kept getting thirsty. He wanted to swallow her before his eyes in one gulp. He discovered himself lusting from deep in his heart for the first time in a very long while.
“Hah, Ariel.”
Unlike Ariel, who was experiencing pleasure for the first time today, he had countless experiences. So when he held her now, he knew very well how much pleasure her body could bring. The only reason he was restraining himself was one thing—Ariel wasn’t ready yet. If he penetrated now, Ariel would be in pain.
“S-stop.”
“Not yet, Ariel.”
“It’s strange, it’s strange.”
Ariel, who clearly knew nothing, moved her own hips like a woman with considerable experience. She was obviously flustered, not knowing why she was doing this. Yet her appearance of saying it was strange and to stop was quite fascinating.
Could this also be a talent? A talent for driving him crazy?
‘If it were someone else, I would have already mounted them before it got to this point.’
But if he did that, Ariel might not want to be intimate with him anymore. Since Latnon could somewhat predict the pleasure her body would give, he loosened her inside as much as possible so they could be intimate again later.
Once she knew pleasure, she would realize how inadequate Maximus Roysel was and would want to be intimate with him again, bringing the best results.
“Haah! Hng!”
Ariel’s head tilted back and her body stiffened. It was a woman’s climax he had seen hundreds of times before. Ariel, who had clearly reached climax for the first time, was even releasing white fluid from her intimate area. At this sight, Latnon suppressed his excitement and removed his clothes. He licked the arousal fluid on his hands without any concern.
“W-why did you…”
“Lovers usually lick and suck each other.”
“Suck? What…”
Ariel’s gaze unconsciously moved down from his eyes to below. To his member that was displaying tremendous presence. Whether it had been waiting to escape from his pants, his p*nis had expanded to a volume that made one wonder how it had been contained in his pants.
“No way!”
“Why? Don’t think you can do it?”
“It’s too big.”
“Your hole down there is narrower than your mouth, isn’t it? If it wouldn’t fit in your mouth, I couldn’t have penetrated in the first place.”
“T-that’s that, and this is this…”
A deflating sound came from Latnon’s mouth. He had never expected her to do it with her mouth anyway. Now that she had tasted climax and her lower area was adequately loosened, Latnon just needed to be intimate with Ariel as promised.
“Relax your body. It’ll be very different from when fingers went in.”
“It’s too big…”
“Don’t say no at this point.”
Latnon spread Ariel’s legs as wide as possible and rubbed his member against her intimate area to coat it with arousal fluid. Since prec*m was already flowing from his member too, the abundant liquid couldn’t be distinguished as to whose it was.
“Mmh!”
Ariel, who reacted sensitively to just rubbing the head against her cl*toris, was still breathing heavily. Before Ariel could properly collect herself and tense up, Latnon slowly pushed his member in.
“Ugh! L-Latnon! Wait a moment!”
“Why?”
Ariel unconsciously grabbed Latnon’s wrist at the much greater pain than she had expected. He asked why with tender concern while mercilessly pushing his p*nis in below. Ariel almost forgot all about proper Naiad comportment and grabbed him by the collar. Fortunately, there was no collar to grab since he was undressed.
“N-now stop…”
“It’s not even halfway in yet.”
It was hopeless. Her body already felt like it would split in half, and what was this talk? Actually, it was more credible that Latnon was trying to kill her now because he had taken to heart her earlier comment about him being ‘someone I don’t particularly want to get close to.’
“Wouldn’t this much be enough?”
“Don’t talk nonsense. Are you trying to torture me to death?”
“At this rate, I think I’ll die first…”
Latnon licked Ariel’s nape while pushing his member in further.
“I’ve never seen anyone die from that. It’s fine.”
Ariel gradually accepted his member with tearful eyes. She could definitely feel his body temperature more than at first, so their bodies seemed to be getting closer. She could understand why they called it ‘being intimate’ to this degree.
Ariel gripped the sheets until her fingertips turned white. Then she spoke to him with determined eyes.
“P-please do it all at once.”
“Will you be okay?”
“I think it would be better to hurt just once sharply and then rest, rather than continuously hurting.”
“…Alright.”