Act 4. An Invitation to a Dangerous Stage.

“Hngh… ah.”

Larien’s knees buckled again at the fingers probing her entrance.

“You need to stand properly.”

She raised her bottom at his stern tone, which seemed as though she was being punished. As she forced strength into her trembling legs to endure, love juices dripped onto the floor.

He had already added another finger, thrusting deep inside as he slowly stirred her insides.

“See, I was trying to rest for your sake, but why did you provoke me?”

Though he clicked his tongue, was it her imagination that his voice sounded pleased?

Of course, it was true that Jayden had suggested resting after climaxing twice, but he had continued stimulating her by sucking her br*asts, so she felt terribly wronged.

She had only taken him in her mouth like he had done to her.

Then Jayden’s eyes had turned sharp, and he bent Larien over the edge of the bed and started licking below…

“Ahh…”

Being large in build, even his fingers were thick, scraping her inner walls each time they moved snugly in and out.

Even after accepting his member for nearly a year, her insides were still so tight they seemed ready to snap his fingers off.

A year had already passed.

She was so happy spending time with him that the four seasons they spent together passed as quickly like a one-night ballet performance composed of just 4 acts.

Though she couldn’t slow time, Larien prayed every night that days like this would continue forever.

She had even folded pretty paper flowers and attached them to one corner of the shop window, hoping to receive the goddess’s blessing at the upcoming festival. The flowers were so small that the shop owner hadn’t noticed yet.

Even if discovered, they would probably be dismissed as a child’s play.

Actually, when she tried folding them herself, they didn’t turn out well. After about ten attempts when she was about to give up, Jayden had completed them for her. She kept expressing amazement watching his hands, easily twice the size of hers, create such delicate shapes.

It seemed there was nothing in the world he couldn’t do.

Her heart felt like it stopped when he smiled while decorating her hair with the prettiest purple flower they made that day.

Larien wished and wished that she could stay with him forever like this, even if she had to fold a million flowers.

Parting with him was absolutely impossible.

“Seems you have room for other thoughts, Larien?”

He ominously noted, keenly detecting her momentarily scattered attention.

“N-no, Jayden.”

Though she quickly shook her head in denial, knowing what consequences followed such a tone from him, Jayden had already suddenly withdrawn his fingers from below.

“Ahh…!”

Along with the dripping love juices, his thick gl*ns pressed against her twitching entrance.

“Though I’m curious what’s in that small head of yours, right now I should make you think only of me.”

After wetting his tip with her flowing juices, he plunged inside in one go.

“Hic!”

Not just the thickness but the length too made her feel completely filled up to below her navel. Just the insertion alone was overwhelming, making her mind hazy.

Her body, which had been trying to escape forward while bent over, still unaccustomed to the foreign sensation, was dragged back.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

Her waist was grabbed and his half-withdrawn member thrust deep into her inner walls along with her body.

He continued his deep thrusts that made her flat stomach bulge. Just when she would start getting used to it, he would change angles to strike different spots, giving her no chance to collect herself.

“Ahnn… nng… unh.”

As he continued moving his hips, his angry muscles slapped against her bottom. Each time his firm abs met her soft b*ttocks, wet sounds echoed around them.

The sound of flesh meeting flesh was just as embarrassing as her moans. Though no one would come to this attic that nobody knew about, Larien covered her mouth with one hand.

“Cute Larien. No one comes here, so you can cry out as much as you want.”

Even if someone did come, they wouldn’t leave normally anyway. Before she could question his almost threatening addendum, his wild hip movements had her struggling just to swallow her cries of pleasure.

Her vision flashed like a strobe each time he bounced his hips.

“Mmph… mmh.”

Just as she was barely managing to suppress her voice, his hands that had been holding her waist moved up to grab her br*asts that were being crushed against the bed.

“Let’s see if you can stay quiet even with this.”

Her round, swollen peaks were rolled and rubbed between his fingertips.

Love juices flowed like a spring and her head tilted back involuntarily at the stimulation from above and below.

He pressed down on her naturally twisting waist with his upper body and thrust his hips relentlessly.

As if determined to hear her moans, he repeatedly and forcefully struck the spots Larien was sensitive to. Her pulled n*pples had turned pink and become so sensitive that they would tremble at the slightest touch.

When he withdrew his gl*ns to her entrance then thrust repeatedly to her cervix, sounds finally escaped between her weakened fingers.

“Ahh… y-you’re too much… ungh…!”

“That’s what you get. Should have gone easy from the start.”

He smiled mischievously and finally slowed his pace, rolling his hips deeply. Rather than his quick thrusts, this languid movement that seemed to iron out the wrinkles on her inner walls made her tightly squeeze his member.

“Ahh, anh!”

Once the dam broke, her moans spilled out one after another.

When she turned her face to glare at him for being deliberately mean, their lips met as if he had been waiting for it. His thick tongue deeply invaded her surprised, open mouth.

Their bodily fluids mixed as he immediately curled his tongue around hers. The mixture of sweet candy and cool herb scents slid down her throat.

Though they ate the same food and were always together, it still amazed her how he had a completely different scent from her.

The same was true below — when she had tasted his member out of curiosity recently, it had a different taste from her. Her face flushed again remembering that time. How he had looked at her with such burning eyes when she sucked his thick gl*ns until her cheeks hollowed.

That day, she had barely escaped just before dawn.

Her body trembled just thinking about how persistent that night had been.

“What were you thinking about, for your insides to tighten like this?”

Jayden whispered in her ear as he pulled her waist close.

His hands that had been fondling her br*asts were now tracing her cl*toris. Hot love juices flowed freely as he persistently pressed and stimulated that spot.

“Getting so wet down here.”

Despite being thoroughly plugged by his thick member, their movements made wet squelching sounds as her juices leaked out.

“Were you perhaps thinking of another man?”

“Ungh! That’s impossible.”

Each time he showed such unreasonable jealousy, his member would pierce her more ferociously.

Her entrance stretched to its limit as it swallowed his member.

Knowing he wouldn’t let go easily anyway, Larien raised her bottom high and tightened below, hoping to end it quickly.

He suddenly stopped moving when she squeezed her heated flesh tightly. When she glanced back, she immediately met his eyes, his face like that of a leisurely predator. He asked with narrowed eyes,

“Why? Trying to finish quickly?”

“No.”

“Don’t lie. I know what you’re thinking.”

Larien’s intentions were easily seen through. He grabbed her round bottom that was pressed against him and smiled.

“Larien. Let me apologize first.”

“For what?”

Her eyes, lying face down, wavered with anxiety. Her bottom, held by him, trembled slightly.

“Every time you act this cute, I want to torment you more. Please bear with me today too.”

Then he began moving that didn’t match his polite tone.

His hip movements started at a speed incomparable to before. The sounds of their joining were so loud they might echo to the end of the hallway.

“Ahnn… nng… mmph!”

His insertion was so deep that she could feel his coarse hair inside. Even the air was warming up along with their hot breaths.

When she twisted her body to the side, feeling like she might tear below, he lifted one of her legs over his shoulder in that position.

Making full use of the ballerina’s flexible body, he mercilessly plunged between her diagonally raised legs. His *rect member thrust so deeply it reached below her navel, making it impossible to maintain her senses.

Love juices overflowed, soaking between her widely spread legs completely. A tingling sensation shot from head to toe, making her whole body numb.

Though she squeezed his member so tightly it felt like it might burst from the electric pleasure, he continued thrusting while twitching.

“Ahng… p-please… stop.”

She begged while grabbing his arm with one hand that had been flailing in the air, not knowing where to put it.

“I told you. This makes me want to do it more.”

Jayden didn’t stop but rather increased his pace.

He firmly grabbed her br*asts that were bouncing with each thrust. His large hands were ridiculously not enough to cup her cream-like soft flesh.