Act 3. The Splendid Festival of Dolls.

Hah… Larien.

Jayden barely suppressed the urge to wildly thrust into the delicate waist held in his grasp.

Even though he had widened her below with his fingers and tongue, it was still impossibly tight to move smoothly. Though he moved calmly, if he let his guard down for even a moment, he would disgrace himself by *jaculating immediately upon insertion.

Jayden wiped the sweat from his temples with one hand while swallowing back a groan so Larien wouldn’t hear.

Feeling her below gradually loosening with his unhurried movements, he slowly pulled his hips back. Though the clinging inner walls squeezed him, like it was trying to induce *jaculation, he used all his might to pull his gl*ns out to the entrance before thrusting deeply back in with a slap.

“Ahh…”

As his gl*ns pushed in, her tiny waist arched gracefully.

He pulled her swaying waist that was pinned against the wall close against him before drawing back again.

As he repeated the slow advance and retreat, though still hot, the path was gradually opening up.

Along with Larien’s sweet moans, Jayden continuously thrust his hips while stimulating her now more accommodating interior. Each time he plunged in, loud sounds of br*asts hitting the opposite wall could be heard.

As he continued his thrusting movements to the slapping sounds, he deeply regretted not being able to see that spectacular view because of the blocking wall.

Larien’s fair and translucent br*asts must be as soft as cream. He could be certain without even tasting them.

Sometimes when Larien would bend toward where he sat when she was doing her ballet moves, her cleavage would be half exposed. Each time, he had to swallow back the saliva pooling in his mouth along with an appetite he had never felt before.

Thinking of those br*asts swaying freely beyond the wall where he stood made his t*sticles draw up tight.

His movements grew rough, seeming about to break through the wall in unquenchable frustration. In place of the br*asts he couldn’t touch, he roughly kneaded her fair exposed b*ttocks with both hands while thrusting his hips.

Her passage gripped him even tighter at his unsparing touch.

The innocent Larien tightened around his member wildly, her lower abdomen tensing with each movement of his hips.

A sense of sacrilege washed over him at the sight of the goddess-like noble Larien moaning beneath him. To think Larien would plan such a thing for him…

While Jayden felt his heart swelling, he also wanted to punish the cunning Larien who had hidden her true intentions.

He drove into her until her knees nearly buckled. He pressed down on her back with his upper body and thrust his hips rapidly.

She had nowhere else to escape anyway, being fixed to the wall.

Seeing Larien trapped and unable to move, the conquering nature that had been hidden with no chance to reveal itself slowly emerged.

His desire to push her to her limits boiled up.

“Is this the f*cking you wanted? Lewd Larien.”

Jayden asked while continuously striking her perineum with his drawn-up t*sticles. Each time they slapped together, Larien’s delicate skin turned red.

Though he knew it was her first time, her embarrassed reactions were so cute that he wanted to keep teasing her.

“Hng. N-no, Jayden.”

Though her voice was tearful, she once again gave the answer he wanted. His flat lips curved into a deep arc.

Though she said no, he violently rocked his hips, grinding his lower body against her soaking wet b*ttocks.

Hot heat rose each time his p*bic bone met her bottom. With the opposite wall properly supporting Larien’s body, Jayden could continuously thrust deep inside her even with his uncomfortable leg.

“Then what’s this?”

He asked while stopping his thrusting and smearing the love juices dripping between their joined parts onto her b*ttocks. There was enough fluid flowing out to coat her entire bottom.

“I don’t know… ungh!”

When he spread the love juice over her skin that was flushed from his thrusting, it immediately became moist like the perfumed oil used by nobles.

He brought the remaining fluid to his mouth with his fingers. When he held it in his mouth, a sweet fragrance like her face vibrated through.

Though now he was spreading what came from Larien’s body, the desire to mark her entire body with his own essence like beasts do boiled up.

“Are you this wet because of me?”

Even while f*cking her, he kept trying to confirm Larien’s true feelings. He was anxious this situation might just be a momentary whim. Or perhaps even a dream.

“Yes. You… hng…! Feel good. Jayden. It’s because it’s you.”

He felt so ecstatic at Larien’s confession that it seemed as though he was reaching climax. He felt so elated he could live doing just this for four days.

He growled in satisfaction and thrust violently.

She was so thin that her stomach bulged visibly each time he pushed in. Watching her passage starting to take the shape of his member, Jayden’s eyes darkened with intense possessiveness.

He had clearly given Larien several chances. Yet choosing him was her own will.

Since things had come to this, though he was terribly inadequate, he resolved to devote his lifetime to her.

Also, he would never forgive anyone who tried to approach Larien from now on.

The more his possessiveness toward her intensified, the rougher his hip movements became. His massive c*ck relentlessly entered and exited her intimate parts that had become slick with blood and love juices mixed together.

The blocked wall made creaking sounds as though it was about to break any moment.

Larien, who had only been making choked moans matching his movements, suddenly started squeezing inside.

“J-Jayden.”

Her whimpering calls of his name suggested another climax was approaching. Her impossibly narrow inner walls contracted like it was about to snap.

He too seemed to have reached his limit, filled with excitement from tip to base.

“Let’s come together, Larien.”

With one final deep thrust of his hips, he tightly held Larien’s body as she collapsed in climax.

At the same time, hot s*men shot out from his member, burying deeply inside Larien.

Kruh. With each thrust accompanied by rough groans, white fluid gushed forth. The *jaculation continued as long as the time he had spent watching her.

Jayden tightly embraced Larien’s waist and rested his face against her back until his heavy breathing calmed down.

Small panting breaths could be heard through the wall.

He was about to roll his hips smoothly with his member that had grown again during that time, but hearing her voice that seemed about to break at any moment, he exercised extreme patience and slowly pulled out his stiffened member.

The entrance narrowed instantly, making it hard to believe it held such a large c*ck. He lowered his body while watching her opening expelling his s*men.

“Jayden?”

Larien called out to him with a trembling body as his tongue made contact.

Instead of answering, he gave a long lick up her wet slit that was a mess of s*men and love juices.

“Hng!”

He could feel her small bottom tensing up through his fingertips. Jayden pulled her hips that were trying to avoid him closer and pressed his lips more firmly.

As he raised his tongue to delve inside, parting the tightly closed narrow slit, he tasted the mixture of Larien’s sweet love juices and his own essence.

“Ah, no. Jayden.”

Though tearful pleas came from her, that only made Jayden suck harder on her twitching flesh.

Firmly holding and spreading her knees that were about to collapse, he buried his face and licked inside until nothing more would flow out.

During that time, Larien reached climax several more times.

* * *

Crack.

When he twisted it with his grip strength, the board that Larien had been stuck in split in half. The fact that she had been hanging on such a wall for over an hour was resolved so quickly it felt pointless.

Before breaking the wooden wall, Jayden had inserted some clothes between her body and the board, so Larien wasn’t injured. Instead, his strong arms caught her body that was about to collapse to the floor as her legs gave out.

“I-I can stand on my own.”

Though it didn’t matter then when she was hidden by the wall, now she found herself avoiding his eyes, feeling strangely self-conscious about facing him.