The moment Romei took the gl*ns into her mouth, his manhood twitched inside. Despite being held firmly in her hand, it moved with such vigor that it was difficult to control.

Romei frowned at his member repeatedly hitting the roof of her mouth, but soon began gently licking the gl*ns with her tongue, similar to soothing a crying child.

“Mmph…!”

Rather than being soothed, his member seemed to crave greater stimulation, pushing itself toward her throat.

When the gl*ns suddenly struck the back of her throat, Romei shed tears from the physical reflex, yet she didn’t remove his manhood from her mouth.

Instead, she simply applied pressure with her lips, sucking along the shaft while stimulating beneath the gl*ns with her slick tongue.

“Haah…”

A sigh-like m*an came from above her head. It was unmistakably Barmas’s voice.

Romei paused briefly and looked up to check his condition. His expression appeared more comfortable now, suggesting the f*llatio had provided him with adequate stimulation and life energy.

‘Seems I’m doing well. Just need to continue like this.’

Romei lowered her gaze again and concentrated on pleasuring Barmas’s manhood.

This time, she opened her throat wide and gradually took in his shaft. While doing so, she made sure to lick along the length, providing him with proper stimulation.

“Huu…”

Finally, she succeeded in swallowing Barmas’s large member entirely.

Although his manhood struck her uvula midway, causing her to gag and leaving her face a mess of tears and saliva, the sensation wasn’t as unpleasant as she had expected.

‘Now I just need to move…’

Just as she thought this and was about to move her head back and forth, Barmas’s hand, which had been motionless until now, suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her head. He began thrusting his hips roughly, making audible slapping sounds.

“Hnngh! H-Barmas…”

Feeling him nearly invading her esophagus, Romei urgently struck his thighs, but someone unconscious wouldn’t listen to her protests.

Instead, his thrusting only became more intense, seemingly excited by her hands striking his thighs.

Realizing he probably wouldn’t stop until he cl*maxed, Romei ultimately decided to receive his release in her mouth.

“Mmph, huk, ugh… nngh…”

“Haa, ha…”

Barmas, apparently excited even in his unconscious state, let out faint m*ans while thrusting the tip of his gl*ns against Romei’s throat and forcing his manhood deeper.

Each time, the sticky mixture of saliva and pre-fl*id produced wet, slurping sounds.

Though embarrassing to hear, Romei had no time to worry about such trivial matters.

She needed to feed him life energy within fifteen minutes, and she was completely focused on tightening her throat around his gl*ns and licking his shaft with her tongue in rhythm with his thr*sts.

“Mmph…!”

Eventually, sensing his approaching cl*max, Barmas firmly pressed down on the back of Romei’s head and thr*st his manhood deep inside as he *jaculated.

With his release shooting directly into her esophagus rather than her mouth, Romei had no choice but to swallow it without any opportunity to refuse.

Only after several audible gulps of swallowing his release did Barmas’s grip on the back of her head loosen.

“Puha!”

Romei lifted her head, gasping for air like someone who had been deep underwater and finally surfaced.

While breathing heavily, she checked Barmas’s condition with a serious expression.

The member that had just filled her throat with his release remained remarkably vigorous, belying the fact that it had just cl*maxed.

If not for the dark reddish shaft glistening with saliva and the faint traces of whitish fl*id at the urethral opening, one might have believed he hadn’t cl*maxed at all.

‘Do sick people normally have this much stamina…?’

While relieved to have bought some time, this question crossed Romei’s mind, and suddenly she remembered what Rajie had said:

‘After arriving at the office and calling for us, he collapsed. We tried forcing the life energy we had gathered into his mouth, and even stimulated his s*xual senses semi-forcibly using an aphrodisiac just in case…’

Only then did Romei realize why Barmas was *rect, and she sighed.

‘I see. I thought something was strange. The aphrodisiac is affecting his body even though he hasn’t regained consciousness.’

Although this resolved Romei’s slight confusion, it didn’t eliminate her embarrassment and awkwardness.

This was because, surprisingly, her lower region was now thoroughly wet and pulsating, seemingly craving pleasure. Anyone could see she was yearning for Barmas to enter her.

Romei had decided to save Barmas, removed her clothes to give him life energy, and found physical intimacy with him pleasurable, yet she still felt needlessly embarrassed.

Especially since Barmas, the person directly involved, wasn’t even conscious.

“But… I need to save him…”

Scratching her now-flushed cheek, Romei rationalized and decided to continue what she had started.

Though his condition was better than when he was first laid on the bed, his consciousness hadn’t returned, indicating he still lacked sufficient life energy.

Romei reached toward her moist entrance and took his manhood into her mouth again.

This was a necessary choice—both to continue transferring life energy to keep Barmas alive and to prepare herself so she wouldn’t tear when his manhood entered her.

“Mmph…”

Once again, Romei’s throat was blocked by Barmas’s gl*ns. Her entrance was already so wet with arousal fl*id that it was practically dripping.

Romei tightly closed her eyes and masturbated for the first time in her life, inserting her fingers into her wet entrance.

“Hnngh!”

Lying prone with his manhood in her mouth, Romei’s waist suddenly jerked upward like she’d been electrocuted, then trembled. The pleasure was so intense she nearly bit down on Barmas’s member.

“Huu, mmph…”

Despite tears welling in her eyes, Romei diligently worked to widen herself, inserting her fingers deep inside and spreading her inner walls.

Each time she did this, her fl*ids flowed down between her legs, pooling on the bed sheets.

“Hah, ahh… hnn, ah, mmm…”

Romei continuously let out pained m*ans while licking and pleasuring his manhood. Though busy working both above and below, she strangely found herself becoming extremely aroused.

She could barely distinguish whether she was doing this to save Barmas or simply for her own pleasure.

“Hnn, mmph…”

Romei held his member in her mouth while half-crying and probing herself below. Glancing up at his face, she saw no signs of him waking.

‘He might not wake up unless I actually take him inside.’

Having reached this conclusion, Romei stopped both pleasuring his member and moving her fingers to widen herself.

By now, Romei’s lower region was thoroughly aroused, dripping with fl*ids. However, looking at his impressive size, she felt anxious about whether he would fit.

‘But now I have no choice but to try.’

Though embarrassed, Romei spread her legs and positioned herself over Barmas’s lower body. With one hand holding his manhood and the other gripping his thigh, she slowly lowered herself.

“Hngh…!”

Perhaps thanks to having moistened his manhood with saliva, or due to her own abundant fl*ids from m*sturbation, the gl*ns spread her entrance and entered surprisingly easily.

However, as his manhood penetrated deeper, Romei tilted her head back and trembled from the pressure of her inner walls being compressed.

Her breathing involuntarily grew hotter, and by the time she had finally taken him to the base, her lower body was tingling and beginning to spasm.

“Huu… huu…”

Romei took deep breaths while steadying herself with trembling arms against Barmas’s abdomen.

All that remained now was to move her hips, bringing herself to cl*max and making Barmas *jaculate once more.

Drawing on her remaining strength, Romei slowly began to rock her hips.

Between her legs, his vein-covered shaft appeared and disappeared repeatedly. Each time, fl*ids leaked from their point of connection, soaking everything below like water spilling from a basin.

Meanwhile, his gl*ns struck against her cervix, making Romei feel like she might lose her breath with each movement of her hips.

“Ahh, ah! Huu… haah! Ah… hngh!”

“Haah…”

While Romei’s face turned bright red as she struggled to move her hips, Barmas exhaled softly and slightly furrowed his brow. His eyes, which had been closed all along, now seemed on the verge of opening.

Seeing visible evidence that the penetration was working, Romei couldn’t stop moving her hips.

“Haah, huu, ahh! Huungh! Bar-mas…!”

“…”

“Ahh, no… I’m going to… come…”

With the sensation of bodily sensations—dormant from disuse—suddenly opening all at once, Romei’s hip movements grew more intense.

His enormous manhood pressing against her inner walls, the gl*ns fiercely striking and pushing against her cervix, and the shaft scratching her hypersensitive flesh as it withdrew—everything felt so good that Romei’s vision gradually turned white.

“Ah… ah… oh, ugh, haaah…!”

“…”

Eventually, unable to hold out until Barmas cl*maxed, Romei collapsed onto his chest and reached her peak.

Clear fl*id flowed through her reddened, maximally spread flesh, thoroughly soaking his legs and the bed sheets.

Still immersed in the afterglow of her cl*max, Romei felt her entrance twitching as she touched her lower abdomen. She could feel Barmas’s member filling her inside.

‘He’s not dead at all…’

Just as Romei, thinking Barmas needed to *jaculate to fully regain consciousness, gathered her remaining strength to lift herself up again, Barmas’s eyes suddenly flew open, and his bright red pupils stared directly at her.