Rudis convulsed while gripping the edge of the altar. Her toes curled tightly, and her hazy pink eyes were filled with moisture. Each time her chest rose and fell, exhausted from pleasure, screams of ecstasy echoed throughout.

On the altar, permeated by autumn night’s calm darkness, Rudis bloomed extravagantly. Seductively, like she might disappear at any moment.

Xenon had completely forgotten Noah’s presence, focusing solely on his instincts. His red hair, dripping with sweat, made his eyes flash whenever it fell. His breath, heavy with sticky heat, grew increasingly rough.

“Ha. Damn it.”

Despite countless climaxes, Xenon couldn’t easily calm down. Though thinking he should stop, looking at the foaming area below made it impossible. Before the reddened entrance could close, Xenon inserted himself again, seeking even deeper places.

Yet while Xenon had forgotten Noah, Rudis remained captivated by those green eyes. Noah’s gaze had never left Rudis for a moment.

What might have begun as observation for treatment had now evolved beyond exploration into intense desire.

A deep, thrilling verdancy like midsummer forest was entangled in Noah’s gaze.

Even at the moment of climax, Rudis’s eyes met Noah’s. Each time, an inexplicable guilt swept through her. But that too passed quickly as Rudis fell back into the whirlpool of pleasure.

She moaned, clutching the floor under the skilled, rough thrusts.

“Mmmngh.”

Rudis buried her face in the altar and gasped for breath, captured by sensations flowing endlessly through her body.

Even the cold moment when the altar’s marble touched her cheek felt like part of the pleasure. She couldn’t distinguish where she was anymore.

At that moment, slowly moving hands firmly embraced Rudis’s body and supported her. Unlike the calm touch, Noah’s green eyes held completely opposite emotions. Rudis tensed like prey with nowhere to escape.

Cradled by Noah, Rudis received Xenon’s heat from behind. The strange sense of transgression made her bodily sensations even more sensitive. Leaning against Noah’s arms, Rudis moaned with sobs.

“You seem to feel good even while in my arms.”

Noah whispered quietly while caressing Rudis’s face. The touch was surprisingly gentle. Yet simultaneously powerful enough that she couldn’t break free.

“Hnngh.”

Xenon thrust himself in roughly once more. Rudis convulsed and burrowed deeper into Noah’s embrace. Noah slightly lowered his head and whispered in Rudis’s ear.

“Looking for another c*ck while being penetrated. How lewd.”

Just as she urgently tried to raise her upper body, a cold sensation brushed Rudis’s lips and entered. It was a blue stick made from medicine.

Tears of confusion and shame mixed in her heated gaze at this unexpected situation.

“This is for quick recovery. Suck it well and swallow. Who knows, you might be rewarded if you receive treatment properly.”

Noah whispered slowly. His tone was gentle but strongly mixed with mockery. Rudis’s heart pounded. Shame and pleasure mixed chaotically until she could no longer distinguish between them.

Rudis slowly wrapped the blue stick with the tip of her tongue. Cold, soft sensations filled her mouth. Throughout this, Rudis’s gaze remained fixed on Noah. She flicked her small tongue seductively, as though what he held was something else entirely.

“You really are a greedy one.”

Noah smiled, his eyes crinkling with satisfaction at Rudis’s response. While she stared at that smile, entranced, Xenon’s thrusts grew more intense. He seemed determined to remind her not to forget his presence.

“Mmph.”

With each fierce thrust from Xenon, Rudis took the blue stick a little deeper. The sensation of being filled deep in her mouth was strangely arousing.

“Hmm.”

But before it touched her throat, Noah slowly pulled the stick out. He had cut off Rudis’s desire teasingly, at the most tantalizing moment. Rudis couldn’t hide her secret disappointment and looked up at Noah with hazy eyes.

“If you want it, beg for it. Then I’ll give you mine.”

Noah whispered lowly, looking down at Rudis. She trembled with new anticipation.

“You crazy bastard. What are you saying?”

Xenon stopped, grinding his teeth. He lifted Rudis into his arms protectively and glared fiercely at Noah.

Despite the red gaze burning with anger, Noah didn’t waver at all. Rather, he met Xenon’s eyes with a leisurely attitude and slowly spoke.

“This is necessary anyway. Surely you don’t think I’ve been excluded from restoring the Token of Pathos.”

Xenon bit his lip at Noah’s words. Though knowing Noah was right, his arms tightened around Rudis.

Noah’s gaze turned back to Rudis. Those green eyes penetrated her deeply.

“Well? Do you want it?”

Rudis froze momentarily. But when Noah’s gaze touched her, she nodded, seemingly entranced.

“Damn it.”

When Xenon finally cursed and released Rudis, Noah gently took her into his arms and tilted his head slightly to ask:

“Are you going to watch?”

With calm voice clearly containing mockery.

“No. I don’t have such perverted tastes.”

Xenon turned away firmly. But before he could take a step, Noah’s sharp voice penetrated his ear.

“Aren’t you worried about what someone with such perverted tastes like me might do?”

Xenon stopped and slowly turned around. His heaving chest and wavering gaze were filled with impatience and anger. Noah saw it all and stretched his lips into a long smile.

“Now that we have a spectator, shall we enjoy ourselves?”

Noah whispered in Rudis’s ear. Quietly, but loud enough for Xenon to hear.

Xenon pressed his brow and squeezed his eyes shut. He had accepted the situation of being unable to leave, despite Noah’s clearly provocative words.

Noah looked at Xenon leisurely with a strange smile. He appeared to have anticipated this entire situation from the beginning.

“Then let me give you what you wanted most.”

As he lifted his long white robe, an elongated flesh revealed itself. Rudis stared at Noah’s organ, completely entranced. It was white, almost pale. Almost sacred-looking.

But simultaneously, its unusually long and bumpy shape made it seem like an instrument of torture.

“You may take it in your mouth.”

No sooner had Noah finished speaking than Rudis unconsciously swallowed. Fear and excitement intertwined inexplicably. But the moment her gaze reached Xenon, she hesitated.

Noah looked at the hesitating Rudis and quietly laughed.

“My, does he bother you?”

Xenon glared at Noah, grinding his teeth. His red eyes flickered with suppressed emotions he couldn’t verbalize.

“Rudis. The choice is yours. Follow what you truly desire.”

The low, soft voice was seductive. Rudis took a deep breath and slowly raised her eyes to look at Xenon. With a desperate face, clearly seeking permission.

Xenon bit his lip without saying anything. His clenched fists were turning white. Rudis glanced at Xenon briefly before turning her gaze back to Noah.

Then she reached for the exposed flesh. Rudis licked the tender skin of the fully er*ect pillar. Then, seemingly unable to resist, she swallowed the tip.

Despite shuddering at the fishy taste, Rudis didn’t stop.

“Don’t use your teeth.”

Rudis’s movements were now close to instinctual. Watching her immersion, Noah quietly laughed. He stroked Rudis’s hair with a gentle touch and playfully rubbed her ear.

“Better than expected. Beyond my expectations.”

Even at words that could be praise or mockery, Rudis moistened below. Noah slowly lay down on the altar. His figure on the marble looked like a perfectly crafted beautiful sacrifice. Yet simultaneously relaxed and imposing. Hypocritically so.