The Only Way to Break the Curse is Through Contact with You - Chapter 79 Part 2

#79.2

I moaned involuntarily due to the intense stimulation. When his fingers gently twisted my n*pple, pain and a tingling sensation followed simultaneously. Without realizing it, I found myself gazing up at Diart, who was leisurely teasing my waist. His face, unable to tear his gaze from my br*ast, revealed a clear expression in the deep bedroom sunlight. The unfamiliar intensity in his downward gaze was striking. He bowed his head, holding my chest in one hand.

“Mmm…”

My pert chest was enveloped in a single gulp. His tough yet supple flesh, caressing my n*pple, elicited a twinge of pl*asure. It was difficult to swallow the moans that kept coming out. My face grew hot, and my breath quickened. Diart was relentless. The hairs on my skin stood on end in response to his large hand firmly gripping my chest and his scorching breath.

Diart lowered his lips. The muscles in his shoulders moved along the line below my sternum. I shifted my gaze to look at Diart. His silver hair was disheveled over my white chest. The sight of him was very obsc*ne. The breeze from the slightly open window ruffled the silver threads of his hair. The scent of heat mingled with the usual cool, fresh scent.

My distracted thoughts didn’t last long. Diart’s large hand, digging into my dress, slid between my thighs and up through my petticoat, reaching toward the intimate area.

“Hold on….”

I half-reflexively stood up and grabbed his arm, but his approaching lips swallowed my words. While I was busy enduring the stimulation of his tongue intertwining and rubbing against me, a large hand swept the inside of my thigh and reached for my shorts.

“Hmph!”

I pushed Diart’s body away with her legs, but his sturdy shoulders didn’t budge. My face was pressed against the touch that wrapped around my lower body. It was w*t, like the lips that made a w*t, slippery sound. But I couldn’t think of anything as I was slowly crushed by the lump that was pressing down on me. I hung on his shoulders and breathed heavily, so overwhelmed that I couldn’t even breathe.

“Hmph…….”

When I couldn’t bear it any longer and lowered my head, his lips stuck to my neck. Was it a curse? Every touch from Diart felt excessively arousing. The heat that burned my nape now clung to my earlobes. Before I knew it, I laid back on the bed, fully enduring the pl*asure that Diart was pouring upon me.

“Hmm.”

His finger slipped inside my shorts. The loss of a thin strip of fabric sent my senses into overdrive. It felt like going from level 1 to level 10 in an instant, which was almost unbearable. His thumb rubbed against the peak while his finger went down and dug into the secret place. I grabbed Diart’s arm as his fingers slowly invaded inside me. Diart, who was licking my ear, let out a deep sigh. It was a stifled sound, as if he were holding something back.

At that moment, my toes clenched tightly. Diart, who keenly noticed my reaction, relentlessly began to tease only that spot. Despite my frantic struggles against his fingers pressing firmly against my sensitive inner walls, it was useless. Instead, using his remaining hand, Diart pushed my thighs even wider and thrust another finger into the w*t, soaked area.

“Wait, huh, uh, just a moment….”

I pushed away the unfamiliar movement that had just started to become familiar, but it was no use. The sound of his moist fingers rubbing back and forth blatantly tormented my ears. Diart gripped my chest with one hand, relentlessly toying with me from top to bottom.

“Hnng, huh….”

The sensations, unbearably torturous, suddenly exploded.

“Haah!”

My waist arched and my thighs tensed, as if struck by lightning. Diart stroked my quivering thighs with long strokes, teasing my cl*max relentlessly. The cl*max that I had already reached once made my waist jerk even at a slight touch.

Stop, stop, it’s too much, I lowered my head. Still, Diart paid no attention. After watching me experience another cl*max, he lightly kissed my slightly parted lips and rose to his feet. Still dazed, I breathed heavily and gazed at him. His eyes, which were as flushed as mine, seemed impatient.

I watched in a daze as Diart patiently removed the dress and underwear hanging around my waist, even though he looked like he wanted to rip them off, and then I moved my gaze to follow his hands moving along my body. Unlike when he took off my dress, the way he unbuckled his pants was extremely rough. When I saw that it didn’t tear even when he handled it so roughly, I thought that it must have been made of very high-quality fabric, but then my eyes widened.

‘J-just a moment.’

What’s that? Something between his thighs solidly grabbed my attention to the point where I can’t even see his muscular thighs. Specifically, it was something inside his briefs.

‘…Isn’t it too big?’

If his briefs looked like that, I couldn’t even imagine how big it must be. Unconsciously, it seemed I was staring at him intently. I heard a soft exhale from above. Then, long, straight fingers pulled down the briefs.

Unconsciously, I held my breath. Even when it was hidden, it flaunted its presence, and in reality, it was even more enormous. Forgetting that my body was burning up, I stepped back.

“Um, it might be best to stop here….”

As I gradually retreated, he grabbed both of my thighs and forcefully pulled them. I tensed up at the terrifying thing below. With my legs wrapped around his waist, Diart rested his elbows on the bed and leaned his head down.

“Where are you going?”

“No… I, uh, I planned to drink the newly imported tea from the east continent with Lily. I’m sure she’s waiting for me, practically dying of thirst.”

Diart looked at me as I was making absurd excuses and avoiding eye contact, then smirked. But it was terrifying that his eyes were not smiling.

“Now you want to run away? Do you intend to kill me.”

If I don’t, I might die! Before I possessed, I had been exposed to male nudity through various media, but I had never seen anything of that size. As expected of the male protagonist, even that part of him is great.

“I had an appointment with Lily a long time ago…”

“It’s hard to believe you can think about anything other than this situation.”

I can’t believe what’s hanging beneath your waist, either. I didn’t expect this to happen, so I’m really confused right now. I think I need to be mentally prepared for that size!

But it seemed that Diart had no intention of taking my circumstances into consideration, as he firmly grasped my hand, forcing me to grab his. My shoulders shook with embarrassment, and I tried to pull away quickly, but to no avail.

“You’ll get used to it. You’ll see it every night from now on.”

Every night…? This?

He covered my eyes as if to bind my hands, which were blinking due to confusion. He covered my hand and slowly ran it up and down. I couldn’t believe the sensation on my palm that was brushing across his slippery, throbbing pillar.

…Somehow, after touching it, it doesn’t seem so scary after all?

“Haa….”

Diart’s low groan reached my ears. Why does this man even moan so erotically. Listening to that voice constantly made me feel all jittery and tingly down there. The heat that had momentarily dissipated rushed back at lightning speed, almost as if it was clinging to me for no reason. I felt breathless for no apparent reason. Diart slowly moved his body upward without letting go of my hand, lifting his reddened face to look at me, and then guided his p*nis into the cleft between my legs.

“Hmmnng!”

My lower abdomen tightened as I felt the slippery flesh rubbing against my nub. It felt like the soles of my feet were getting tingly, as if I had climbed somewhere high. With an excited grip on my waist, Diart aligned his c*ck with my entrance. As he bluntly touched me down there, his large hand stroked my waist as if to soothe it. I trembled at his touch.

“I’ll try not to make it hurt too much.”

“Please, make sure of that.”

Worried about the unusual size pressing down below, I grasped Diart’s arm and earnestly pleaded. Diart leaned down, gently brushed his lips with mine, and then slowly pushed himself into me.

‘You liar!’

I was gasping for breath as I felt his size enter and spread me wide open. A teasing finger slid into my gaping mouth.

“Bite.”

He said to bite, so I did. There was a part of me that wanted him to hurt as much as I was hurting. But without batting an eye, Diart kept spreading me open and pushing himself inside relentlessly.

It was a very careful and slow penetration. Even though I thought it would be better to put it all at once, I was scared it might tear somewhere in the process.

“Huuh, ah, aha….”

I couldn’t talk properly as I was biting his finger. I could feel saliva flowing from the corners of my mouth.

“It’s almost all the way in.”

“You…’re lying.”

Why are you lying when I can see the evidence. With my distorted vision, I looked up at Diart, enduring the pain. It was somewhat comforting to see his face as troubled and furrowed as mine. The tip of his jaw hardened from his clenched teeth.