He glared at Rowen sharply until she settled down, then sat her on top of his hard stomach. Rowen searched for something to hold onto and accidentally rested her hand on his chest. She startled and yanked it away immediately.

…Look at that. Did she really need to pull her hand back like she got burned?

Tehern found himself irritated by Rowen’s exaggerated reaction, for no good reason.

That was probably why. Why he acted on a petty impulse without even meaning to.

He grabbed his own c*ck, already standing stiff behind her, and slapped it against her *ss a couple of times. Rowen’s face flushed bright red with embarrassment and her body went rigid.

Watching that, Tehern let out a low, mocking laugh. This girl already took his c*ck dozens of times, yet she kept acting like an innocent v*rgin every single time, and somehow it never got boring. Though her hole stayed frustratingly tight regardless.

“Hey. Put it in yourself this time.”

“W, what?”

“I said shake your hips and push it in yourself.”

Rowen needed a fair amount of time to understand what he meant. Hearing the humiliating order, she went blank for a moment. Then, once the meaning sank in, her face drained of color.

“Hurry up. Or would you rather I ram it in until your c*nt tears open?”

Faced with that vicious threat, Rowen finally nodded, her face filled with terror.

Tehern’s c*ck was long enough to reach nearly to her navel. Even so, she could not simply grab it and line it up carelessly. To get it inside, Rowen had to lift her body a considerable distance.

Trying to rise on legs that were far from healthy, she lost her balance and fell forward. Her face slammed into his solid chest.

“Ouch.”

“What are you doing?”

“S, sorry.”

Tehern felt nothing from the impact, but Rowen, the one apologizing, looked like she was the one in pain. She rubbed her aching nose like someone who had walked straight into a boulder. The sight was so pathetic it nearly made him laugh.

Tehern forced the corner of his mouth back down before it could rise any further.

In the end, Rowen had no choice but to use her hands. Trembling, she gripped his intimidating c*ck with her hand. Seeing her small hand wrapped around it improved his mood somewhat.

Rowen lifted her hips as high as she could and guided his c*ck toward her small opening. Hot, wet flesh welcomed his c*ck, wrapping tightly around it as if greeting an old friend.

“Hnn, ngh……”

As it pushed her open and pressed inside, the skin of her stomach bulged slightly with the length he filled. Rowen was already gasping for breath after taking in barely a quarter of it. Watching her foolish struggle made him want to press his palm flat against that bulging stomach and push down.

“Ahh…… haa……”

“……”

Frustrated, Tehern watched her efforts for a while, then finally let out a disbelieving laugh.

Was she actually joking around right now? Rowen had barely taken the head inside, yet she was moving her hips up and down like she already had the whole thing. Did being treated a little kindly make her comfortable enough to start playing games?

“Are you messing with me right now?”

Tehern demanded, and Rowen stopped moving, looking up at him with obvious confusion. Judging by the tears welling in her eyes, she clearly was not joking.

“What exactly do you think that little bit is going to do? You think that’s enough to get me excited?”

“Ah……”

She apparently thought she had already taken all of it. Realizing there was still a long way to go before it was fully inside, Rowen let out a small, defeated sigh. Annoyed at the foolish girl, Tehern yanked hard on her n*pple.

“Ngh…… Older Brother, it hurts……”

“That’s the point.”

He pinched the pink flesh sharply between his fingers, and Rowen, unable to bear the pain, let tears fall in small drops. Knowing he would get angry if she cried out loud, she kept her mouth firmly shut. Seeing that expression made heat rush through his entire body all over again.

Cheap little thing, always crying with that lewd face……

“……”

He could not hold back any longer. Tehern snapped his hips upward beneath her while simultaneously gripping her waist and yanking her down. A small scream tore from her mouth, but it was drowned out by the heavy sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

“Ah, ahh, hnng!”

He kept thrusting relentlessly, giving her no chance to catch her breath, and Rowen lost her balance and fell forward into his arms. Clinging to people so carelessly like that, what a sloppy little thing… Tehern clicked his tongue but pulled her in willingly all the same.

The arms holding Rowen were strong enough that escape was impossible.

Her stiffened n*pples pressed against his tightly muscled chest. Every time her body shook up and down, her small n*pples dragged across his skin. The ticklish sensation pulled a small laugh out of Tehern.

With her seated on top and his hips rocking, he could reach even deeper than usual. He gripped her thin, bony waist, lifted her up, and slammed her back down.

His force combined with her own weight drove his c*ck fully inside her, leaving nothing out. Rowen, pierced through by his c*ck, could not even manage to resist.

“O, Older Brother, hngh…… too much, ahh!”

Tehern grabbed the trembling woman’s arms and pulled them around his neck. Rowen clung to him, her face flushed red.

He slowly stroked the head of the woman clinging to him. Rowen’s hair was dry and unkempt from lack of care, but stroking it was not entirely unpleasant. In contrast to his gentle touch, his lower body kept roughly tearing through her, devouring her without restraint.

The woman kept sniffling with her face buried in his shoulder. He wondered what expression she was wearing right now. He wanted to see her face……

Unable to resist the impulse, Tehern grabbed her chin and turned her face toward him. In truth, in this relationship, he was in a position where he never needed to hold back any impulse at all.

Rowen blinked her round eyes and looked at Tehern. He liked the sight of the pretty girl clinging to him with tears welling in her eyes, and he was even more satisfied knowing this was entirely his own doing.

Tehern pressed his thumb against Rowen’s lower lip. The small, white teeth peeking through her parted lips looked cute.

He rubbed her chapped lips over and over. If they were softer, they would look even better. Maybe he should gift her something to put on them… Lost in that idle thought, he slowly leaned his face toward hers.

“……”

And just as their lips were about to touch, he jerked his face back sharply.

His heart pounded in sudden panic. D*mn it, what the hell was he about to do just now? He nearly made a fool of himself.

The woman in front of him was a criminal who deceived the imperial family, pretending to be a man this whole time. And he almost kissed something like that. He must have lost his mind for a moment.

His mood soured instantly, and he shoved Rowen down roughly and resumed thrusting. Rowen wept prettily beneath him, but he forced himself not to pay attention to that pretty, tear-streaked face.

“Ah, it hurts, Older Brother…… ah!”

Rowen struggled and pleaded, but Tehern deliberately held her even rougher than before. If he did not, he felt like his head might break apart from the strange thoughts creeping in.

He grabbed her thin legs, flailing in the air, and clamped one hand around her ankles. Her face was mostly hidden behind her own legs now. Tehern focused only on the small opening visible between them.

Rowen still acted like an innocent v*rgin who had never taken a man, but her body told a different story. Trained by Tehern over the past while, her body dutifully wept fl*id below. Every time her damp inner walls took in the length filling her completely, a wet, squelching sound rang out.

“Hngh, ugh……”

Tehern gradually slowed his pace and pushed his c*ck all the way to the base inside the weeping Rowen. Wanting to be as close to her as possible, he pressed his hips down firmly, and his tightened balls met her tender flesh. Soon, c*m spilled from his tip in slow pulses, flowing deep inside her.