Rudis hesitated for a long time. Iska’s blue eyes appeared calm like a peaceful sea, but within them swirled a mixture of trembling and desperation. He kept his gaze fixed on her while his lips quivered slightly. His expression made Rudis flustered.

As the silence lengthened, Iska slowly swallowed and gripped his clothing more tightly. The veins standing out on the back of his hand revealed his inner conflict and hesitation. Rudis couldn’t answer carelessly. Her mind was filled with thoughts about how to navigate this situation. She couldn’t respond hastily.

“Do you dislike me?”

Iska spoke first. His voice was low and composed, yet still mixed with unmistakable trembling and fear.

“That’s not it…”

Rudis hurriedly tried to deny it, but before she could continue, Iska went on.

“Is it because I’m a Tarkar?”

Iska’s voice dropped even lower, sounding almost like he was swallowing tears.

“You find me disgusting and hideous, don’t you?”

Rudis felt a pang in her heart. The insecure expression on Iska’s face as he said those words was unbearably pitiful. She let out a small sigh and rubbed her head.

“That’s absolutely not it. It’s just…”

“…”

Seeing Rudis trail off, Iska continued to wait silently. His eyes held a mixture of slight hope and doubt.

“You’re too innocent, and I feel like I’m being a bad influence on you.”

Rudis finally spoke after a long pause.

“You don’t have to do something like this for me. Really.”

However, Iska didn’t back down at Rudis’s words. Silently, he reached out to take her hand and slowly brought it to the center of his body.

“I’m not innocent.”

Iska’s voice was low and serious. The sensation transmitted to Rudis’s hand was, true to his words, far from innocent.

Rudis’s gaze unconsciously dropped to the lower part of Iska’s body. The already thin black scrap of fabric was stretched to its limit, nearly transparent as it strained against what lay beneath. Underneath, his frighteningly swollen manhood proudly displayed its magnificence.

“Then now it’s okay for me to help you, right?”

When he asked with curved eyes, Rudis found herself nodding before she knew it.

* * *

“When did it get like this…”

Even after following Iska to the bedroom, Rudis couldn’t calm her racing heart. She had guessed its size from the shape visible beneath the fabric, but the er*ect reality was even more surprising.

“Always. Summer is the mating season for the Tarkar.”

She knew he was a beast-person, but she hadn’t known they had mating seasons. Rudis was a little more surprised.

“It’s been difficult hiding it all this time…”

It didn’t seem like something that could be hidden… Looking at the frighteningly expanded flesh, Iska cautiously asked again.

“Do you find me disgusting like this? Repulsive?”

“No. Not at all.”

She didn’t think he was disgusting. She was just surprised. Seeing the prominent veins below, she could understand why he had offered to help her.

“Then stop staring. It’s embarrassing.”

A large hand cupped Rudis’s chin. Then he slowly caressed her nape. It was the same spot where Xenon had left marks. Iska licked the area slowly, seemingly erasing those marks. Slowly and persistently.

“…Iska.”

Her small body twitched whenever his unusually hot and rough tongue pressed against her skin. Rudis moaned while holding Iska’s face.

“This is my first time, so please show me what to do.”

Despite his words, Iska was skilled. She hadn’t even noticed him undressing her, but her top was already halfway down. The body heat slowly sliding downward was hot.

“Am I doing well?”

At Iska’s question, Rudis looked down at the man who had buried his face between her br*asts. He had trapped his nose between her br*asts and was looking up at her while licking. With intensely straight, blue eyes.

“Mmm. It feels good.”

It was beyond sensual—it gave her goosebumps.

“You smell so good here. Better than I imagined. Haah.”

His thick-jointed hands grasped both of Rudis’s br*asts. Iska took a deep breath like someone smelling flowers, then exhaled slowly.

Everything was intensely erotic—the words he whispered in that low voice that seemed to scrape the floor, the bridge of his nose rubbing against her n*pples, the stimulation from his breath that landed hot and cooled cold.

“Mmm.”

His hot tongue licked the tip of her n*pple. Rudis’s body jerked significantly. Iska’s gaze turned toward her. After confirming Rudis’s flushed face, he curled the corner of his mouth and latched onto her br*ast tip like he was suckling. He made small sucking noises while licking between the folds.

Her small body jumped slightly, and her pale hand lightly gripped his black hair. Iska gently nibbled on her small but hardened n*pples while fondling both br*asts. His rough, clumsy touch was stimulating.

“Haah. It feels so good.”

Gradually, Iska’s movements became rougher. At first, he gently licked with the tip of his tongue, then he raised the tip to lick her br*asts more firmly, before finally gripping both br*asts and sucking them voraciously like he wanted to devour them. With his full weight bearing down, Rudis found herself lying on the bed before she knew it.

“Ungh.”

Even when she pushed against his head, Iska seemed to feel nothing, remaining focused on her br*asts. The rough tip of his tongue scraped her n*pples, making them sting as though they might bleed.

“Enough, enough now. Ah, it hurts.”

“I’m sorry. I’m too clumsy.”

Only after she said it hurt did Iska come to his senses and quickly raise his body. He looked like he might cry at any moment.

“It’s okay. Just be a little gentler.”

“…Can I continue?”

“Yes.”

When Rudis nodded, color returned to Iska’s face. His flattened ears quivered.

“Thank you.”

Iska apologetically slid his tongue gently down her neck.

“Ah, you’re really soft.”

Still seemingly unsatisfied, his hands remained on her br*asts, kneading them.

“Mmm.”

After pressing against her for quite some time, Iska lifted one of her feet and began licking between her toes. With his eyes closed, he put them in his mouth and rolled his tongue around them, savoring them completely. Rudis’s body twisted dramatically at the smooth yet rough sensation traversing her tender skin.

The fangs that occasionally brushed against her were both sensual and chilling.

“I feel like I’m going crazy because it feels so good.”

Their lower bodies pressed together with the instinctive movement of his swaying hips. Her small body trembled at the pressure she could feel even through their clothes.

“Can I continue?”

After some time had passed, those half-open, hazily relaxed blue eyes sought permission.

“Mmm.”

Rudis nodded. In truth, she had been wanting this for quite some time. The strangely rough yet soft sensation was particularly sensual.

With Rudis’s permission, Iska slowly removed her bottoms and began licking the inside of her thighs. Rudis’s toes curled tightly.

The lips slowly traveling downward were tantalizing. By the time he was sucking the inside of her groin, her hips were bouncing of their own accord. Even though he hadn’t yet licked her womanhood, her womb tingled as though he had.

“You know something? You always smell sweet. Haah, when that happens, I…”

“Mmph. I-Iska.”

With words spoken in a rough voice like a sharp scratch, Iska buried his nose against Rudis’s underwear and took a deep breath. At the same time, he lowered his pants and stroked his manhood with his hand. Iska was pleasuring himself while smelling her scent. With veins bulging on his forearms.

“Mmm.”

Rudis’s body began to writhe. Something felt strange, but she couldn’t think about anything now. She just felt urgent. Rudis moved her hips to rub her sensitive bud against Iska’s nose. But it wasn’t satisfying enough. It felt like scratching an itch but not quite reaching it.

“Iska. Please.”

Rudis finally begged with a whimper. She felt like she would burst if this thirst wasn’t quenched right now.

“Haah.”

At her desperate cry, Iska removed Rudis’s underwear and inserted his fingers, stirring them inside. Even that alone brought a powerful wave of pleasure. It was Iska who lifted Rudis’s convulsing, curled-up body. He gripped her trembling pelvis, positioning her on all fours, and stroked her womanhood. Not content with that, he brought his face so close that his nose nearly touched her, while continuing to stir with his fingers.