Once again, sweetness flowed through the devil’s tongue. Her mouth felt raw, seemingly pickled in sugar.

Romei noticed the devil’s intention to completely immerse her in pleasure and struggled not to swallow the sweet saliva pouring down her throat.

But the devil wouldn’t allow it. He pressed his lips against hers so forcefully she thought they might be crushed, then touched near her throat with his tongue.

“Ugh, mmm…”

Romei frowned and pushed away his tongue. However, she had already consumed some once, and the aphrodisiac’s effects seemed to begin just from contact with her tongue—each time their tongues intertwined, a hot, sensual feeling invaded Romei.

Nevertheless, when Romei held out fairly well against him, he reached down to spread her wet opening and began stirring her inner walls.

The devil’s red eyes, watching Romei, curved into a malicious arc. His gaze seemed to challenge her, wondering if she could really endure until the end.

“Hah, mmm, hoo…”

Uncontrollable moans escaped between their pressed lips. When he pressed and rubbed his fingertips against her sensitive spots, her hips jumped up sharply.

“Mm, mm, ahhh!”

Her body, now affected by the drug, honestly responded to the pleasure he offered. Familiar pleasure overwhelmed Romei.

As she moaned with saliva filling her throat, her closed throat naturally opened, allowing the aphrodisiac to slide down her esophagus.

Only after confirming Romei had swallowed the saliva did the devil separate his lips and remove his probing finger. Her lips glistened, showing traces of the persistent battle fought in her mouth.

Romei glared at the devil. Using his tongue to make her consume the drug and stimulating her below to excite her were both incredibly cowardly.

However, the devil looked at Romei with a cheerful expression.

“I don’t understand why you’re looking at me that way. You seemed to be enjoying it—are my eyes deceiving me?”

“…”

Romei wanted to refute his words but had nothing to say. The truth was that it did feel good.

Romei’s body had definitely changed since falling into the trap—now it knew what pleasure was and what s*xual satisfaction through the body meant.

But…

“I wouldn’t have felt good if I hadn’t fallen into your trap.”

“Hmm. Is that so?”

The devil responded indifferently to Romei’s rebuttal.

“Either way, you’ve taken the drug, and all that remains is for you to excitedly move your hips and feel pleasure like in your dream. Just imagining it already turns me on.”

He wore a devilishly wicked smile, then began removing his clothes.

As the buttons of his shirt came undone, his bare chest was revealed. By the time his shirt fell to the floor, a well-muscled torso appeared, resembling a finely crafted statue.

Living with her friends, Romei had seen men without their tops before, but she had never felt any particular emotion about it.

She had only thought: he’s taken off his top, or he must be very hot, or he seems to have trained hard. She swore she had never thought anything beyond that.

But now, somehow, seeing the devil’s bare skin made her heart pound. She was bewildered by her own reaction—her heart racing at the sight of a bare torso.

‘Is it because of the aphrodisiac he fed me? Is that why I’m feeling these strange emotions? Or has he bewitched me again like before?’

Romei’s first experience had been with a familiar that looked like a black shadow with the face of the prince she had imagined.

She had reached countless climaxes, feeling intense pleasure in what seemed more like hell than a dream, but while she had enjoyed the pleasure he offered, she hadn’t become excited by seeing his body.

While Romei was flustered by the disturbing scene unfolding before her, the devil unbuckled his pants and pulled out his er*ect organ.

“Ah…”

Seeing it exposed, Romei’s face showed even greater bewilderment.

This was her first time seeing an actual male organ up close. But what shocked Romei was its size.

Even without experience, she could tell intuitively. It was an inhumanly excessive size.

Unlike her reason, which judged she couldn’t survive being impaled by that, Romei’s body seemed excited as heat spread throughout her body, and her opening pulsed like someone wanting it inside quickly.

While Romei momentarily froze, the devil stroked his organ and spread her thighs. Then he licked his lips at the sight of her intimate area, thoroughly wet with fluid.

“You must have been quite hungry for it. Already pulsing your hole, begging for mine. Were you that excited?”

“That’s not—hngh!”

“Ah, even your inner flesh is going crazy for more.”

Before Romei could deny his words, the devil rubbed his organ against her split folds, then aligned the tip and thrust it in with one push. His organ, parting her inner walls, pounded against her cervix.

Feeling like she’d been hit in her stomach, Romei clutched the bed sheets. Though she didn’t want to feel it, familiar and ecstatic sensations washed over her.

‘Oh, what should I do? I feel like I’m going crazy from how good it feels. My whole body tingles…’

While Romei trembled with pleasure, the devil gripped her thighs, spreading and holding them in place as he began thrusting mercilessly.

Each time his massive veined organ scraped her inner walls, withdrawing and entering repeatedly, her mind went completely blank.

“Hngh, mmm, hah, stop… ahhh!”

“You’re still saying stop while getting this wet? While your lower half is begging for mine? Why not be honest now? Doesn’t it drive you crazy how much better this is than that man’s?”

“Mmph, mm… not at all… I’d rather… do it with the familiar—ahk!”

“My, still not being honest. You’re enjoying this much more than with the familiar, yet you lie. There’s no need to act out like this—I’ll make you feel good anyway.”

The devil whispered in a malicious voice while roughly thrusting his hips. Her lower region was already soaking wet, and lewd sounds of flesh sticking together and separating with each thrust filled the room.

She felt like crying, but she was already crying in a different sense. Tears flowed from the excessive pleasure.

The devil smiled happily seeing Romei’s face.

“I didn’t know you’d like mine enough to cry. Perhaps that’s why your essence tastes so delicious. It stimulates my appetite.”

“Mmm… ahh, mm, mmm…”

“Your soul will surely taste exquisite too.”

“Ah… haah!”

The devil, languidly commenting on the taste of Romei’s essence, leaned down and buried his mouth in her br*asts, which bounced up and down with his movements.

Her already stiff n*pple disappeared into his mouth. Romei urgently tried to push his head away, but he didn’t budge.

He wrapped his tongue around her n*pple, sucking with audible sounds, then repeatedly nibbled it with his teeth. As pleasure and pain spread simultaneously, her inner flesh tightened around his organ.

The moans escaping Romei’s lips grew even more sensual.

“Mm, ugh, ahh, stop… stop that, mmm, hngh, ugh.”

“If I’d known you’d enjoy this so much, I would have applied aphrodisiac here too. Or should I just keep licking here?”

“Mmph, mmm…”

Romei shook her head. Terrifying pleasure continued to overwhelm her wherever his hands and tongue touched, crushing her reason.

She wanted him to stop, fearing the sensation of losing her mind, but the devil pleasured her even more enthusiastically.

“Mmph… ack, hah!”

At the familiar yet strange stimulation, Romei gasped for breath and pushed the bed sheets with her toes. Her waist twisted as she struggled continuously, trying to escape from him.

But the devil wouldn’t allow Romei to escape.

He moved his hand from her thighs to grasp both her wrists in one hand. Then he whispered in her suffering ear:

“I wondered why you were struggling so much—are you scared because you’re feeling too much?”

“…”

“You’re making needless efforts when you could just feel the pleasure without fear. Is resistance your hobby? Or are you trying to preserve some futile pride as a holy knight with this?”

Romei glared at him with a flushed, excited face and dreamily unfocused eyes. It was a feeble resistance, drawing on her last remaining willpower.

In response, the devil let out a cheerful laugh and thrust his hips, driving his organ against her inner walls. With that, the last trace of reason in Romei’s eyes completely evaporated, replaced by intense ecstasy.

The devil didn’t miss this opportunity and continued his rough thrusting while flicking her stiff n*pple with his other hand.

With intense stimulation coming from above and below, Romei instinctively moved her hips, chasing the sensation. It was the hip movement she had learned while coupling with the man until red marks appeared on her pelvis.

“Mmm, mm, ack, hah…”

“Now you’re finally being honest. I like it.”

The devil licked the tears flowing down Romei’s cheeks with his tongue while driving his organ into her with enough force to crush her womb. A sweetness stronger than the aphrodisiac he had fed her filled his mouth.

Before long, her inner walls began to convulse around his organ, suggesting an approaching climax. Coincidentally, he too was beginning to feel the urge to release.

The timing was perfect.

“Look clearly with your own eyes at who has made you cry in such ecstasy.”

The devil gripped Romei’s chin, making eye contact while moving his hips fiercely. With the terrifying excitement rising from below, Romei’s thighs trembled violently.

All Romei could do was cry from the pleasure he gave her.

“Hngh, mm, ah. Ah… no more, mmph…!”

A wave of ecstasy too overwhelming to bear crashed over Romei. The devil pushed his tip into her deepest part and ej*culated.

Romei trembled all over as an electrifying sensation instantly shot through her from head to toe. Her inner walls contracted, causing fluids to gush out between their joined parts.

The devil withdrew his organ and released her wrists and chin. Romei’s body collapsed limply, and a mixture of her fluids and his seed flowed out from her slightly parted opening.

“Ahh, mmph…”

He licked his lips at the sight, which stimulated his appetite just by looking. Then he inserted his already stiff organ into her opening again.

This was the beginning of the real feast.