Then, seeming to find the fabric in the way, he yanked the bodice down almost roughly and bunched it at her waist.

Riley’s hands moved instinctively to cover herself, but he pressed them down and closed his mouth over the pink tip. His hot tongue began to wind around the soft flesh and tease it.

“Ah……!”

Perhaps because he had been working at it so diligently lately, what had once been modest had grown considerably, and the way it now caught elastically against his tongue felt maddeningly good.

He rolled the stiffened tip with his tongue in slow circles, and at the same time pushed her skirt up and pressed his firm thigh between her legs.

He ground the muscle of his thigh steadily against the soft mound, and her hips twisted shallowly, trying to escape the pressure.

“Mmhh……”

But the more she moved, the more the dampness soaking through her undergarment began to spread onto Andrea’s dark trousers.

Riley had drunk several glasses of sangria and was pleasantly light-headed. She almost pushed at Andrea’s shoulder out of reflex, then remembered how long she had wanted this. A warm, expectant sigh escaped her lips, and a sweet ache pulled tight inside her.

Tonight felt different somehow.

She thought she might finally be able to have all of him.

But despite that quiet hope, her body seemed to fear the situation a little, and kept trying to pull away.

Pinned firmly in place as a result, Riley had no choice but to receive his rough caress.

Every time her br*ast was swallowed into that hot mouth and pulled at hard, every time the sensitive peak was pressed under a burning tongue, it was difficult not to m*an.

A cool, electric sensation kept pooling in her lower abdomen.

Her hips lifted and fell on their own, but the rougher sensation of his knuckles pressing in only grew more vivid below.

Her skirt was bunched up around her waist, and she lay pressed deep into the bed, gasping.

Taking in the sight of her, Andrea was tracing the narrow, slick cleft with his fingers.

He rubbed up and down over the already damp skin, and a slick wetness gradually seeped from between the soft folds and coated his hand.

He bit at the soft flesh wherever he pleased, dragged his tongue through the hollow between her br*asts, and his breathing turned rough and animal.

Every time his knuckles pressed inside, the hot, tight inner flesh clenched and shivered around him, and that alone sent a shiver down his spine. His swollen lower abdomen heaved on its own, as though a savage animal were caged inside him.

This is going to drive me mad.

He undid his trousers impatiently and freed himself, then pressed against Riley’s pale inner thigh.

At that, the slick folds that had been parted slightly around his fingers released a rush of clear fl*id.

He gathered the slick wetness with his index and ring fingers and spread it over the flushed, swollen bud, then gathered more and slicked it generously over himself.

Coated in her arousal, the head gleamed darkly as he lined himself up at her entrance and pressed inside.

“Hhng.”

Riley whimpered and furrowed her brow. He pressed a soothing kiss to the tip of her nose and clenched his jaw as he pushed all the way in.

Her small m*ans and squirming made it even harder to think straight. He felt a pang of guilt and pressed his lips to her forehead, but it felt like something inside him might snap at any moment.

Andrea squeezed his eyes shut, held himself still for a moment, and then braced himself on one arm and began to move his hips slowly. The inner flesh wrapped around him began to pull and grip at the sensitive skin.

Even the brief flash of pleasure made his vision swim. He was steadying his breath again when Riley opened her tightly shut eyes.

Her tearful gaze was full of Andrea.

He flinched slightly, and asked in a low, subdued voice, making it sound reluctant.

“Why. Should we stop, here?”

But after blinking for a moment, she wrapped her thighs around Andrea’s waist and shook her head.

“N, no. I don’t want to.”

That bold, honest response made Andrea feel like his chest would burst.

A fierce surge of wanting to devour her right then and there rose up in him. A savage instinct flared, wanting to bite into every soft, white part of her and pull her inside himself.

At the same time came an ominous feeling that Riley would completely own him from this moment on, and a certainty that her back-and-forth over his proposal was now finished.

He gripped one of her round hips with one hand and pressed himself deeper. The base of him pressed flush against the pink of her inner thighs.

Holding her down like that, he rolled his hips in slow circles, gradually stretching the tight inner walls and stimulating the swollen folds, and a pained m*an spilled from Riley.

Jaw clenched, fingers laced through hers, he began to drive upward in sharp, deliberate thr*sts.

The thick head ground into her deepest point, and the ridged length scraped mercilessly along the walls gripping it. Each time he pulled back to the entrance, he thr*st back in and split the clinging flesh apart.

“Hhng……”

Riley clutched his shoulders and squirmed, but it only pressed their flat stomachs tighter together.

The grip squeezing around him made Andrea’s movements grow increasingly fierce.

The wet, slapping sound of flesh meeting flesh grew embarrassingly slick and gradually filled the room with a humid, indecent warmth.

He looked down through darkened eyes at her, helplessly tossed beneath him.

Her flushed chest swayed in rhythm with his movements, and the dress bunched at her waist rustled with each thr*st.

Tears clinging to the corners of her eyes, Riley turned her head from side to side and panted in a voice that was both pitiable and deeply sensual.

It was a sight that made his mind go blank.

She seemed overwhelmed, and she hooked her arms around his neck and clung tighter.

The more the sharp ache shifted into something strange and pleasurable, the more frequently soft, whimpering m*ans escaped Riley’s lips. It felt shameful, like she was begging, but she could not stop herself.

Head tilted back, swaying with each thr*st, she was gradually drowning in the pleasure he gave her.

Every time he spread her open and pressed deep, an electric current ran up her spine and radiated out to her limbs before dragging back down to scratch at her lower abdomen. The sensation was out of her control, and it frightened her.

“Ahh…… ah, ah……”

Hot breath broke roughly against her neck and shoulder, and his firm chest pressed her soft one in every direction. Even where their skin rubbed together, sparks seemed to fly.

She had no idea how long it went on.

The wet, obscene sounds filled her ears in time with Andrea’s thr*sts, and the sensations building in her lower abdomen finally coiled into something enormous and alive.

It writhed like a living creature, swelling in preparation to crash through her entire body. Something was about to overtake and consume her, and Riley instinctively curled her toes.

“……It, it feels strange. If you k, keep going, hic, my body is a little…… mmhh……!”

She whimpered, but Andrea had no capacity to respond.

He felt like he was being pulled into a soft, yielding swamp, or like dozens and hundreds of mouths were latched onto him and pulling.

His mind was dissolving and he could not control the pace at all. Sweat ran down the line of his jaw.

He looked down through blurred eyes.

Her pale thighs were spread on either side of his waist, and between them, his c*ck was moving freely in and out of that forbidden place.

When it pulled back briefly, it gleamed, soaked through with her slick arousal.

The sight was too obscene to fully process. Desire had swallowed him whole, and his mind had stopped functioning. Only his pounding heart drove him forward, savage and relentless.

He lifted his hazy gaze again, panting like an animal.

Riley, flushed like a peach all over and trembling with each thr*st, looked helpless.

But she looked just as indecent as she did helpless. His body mocked any instinct to protect her and took her apart greedily. The desire he had suppressed for so long roared like a beast finally unleashed.

Unable to contain the intensity, he bit at her skin wherever he could reach, then asked through gritted teeth.

“Hng, how does it feel, getting, what you, wanted?”

The answer she gave back drove him further out of his mind.

“Mmhh…… so, ah, good. You’re definitely better, than Captain Alain, hhng…… much better…… aah!”

She wrapped both arms around his muscled shoulders and murmured again.

“……Ahh, I didn’t, know it would feel, this good…… hh…… ah……”

Whether she was naive or cunning, the words were too honest, and something snapped behind Andrea’s eyes.

He swallowed a garbled curse and lifted one of her slender legs onto his shoulder.

“Ahh.”

Riley whimpered at the embarrassing position, but he was now buried even deeper inside her, filling her with a different, overwhelming sensation.

The pleasure of being joined to the limit made her shake her head and sob, and Andrea moved like a predator that had sunk its teeth into its prey’s throat.

He gripped both her hips and drove upward in hard, deep strokes.

Thud. Thud.

The wet sound of flesh was obscene.

And the more obscene it was, the more freely his desire ran wild.

He had thought he needed to protect her, this lovely, young, somehow guileless girl, and yet he could not understand why moments like this brought out something so destructive in him.