He spoke slowly while persistently moving the two fingers he had thr*st into her entrance. He curled them like hooks and scraped up her inner walls. 

When he straightened his fingertips and vigorously stabbed the spot that made Emmerin writhe, she felt electric pleasure shoot through her and her legs trembled.

His palm had become soaked before he knew it. Ibris breathed deeply, savoring the fragrance from the love juices Emmerin’s private parts released. This sweet and sour scent that made him aroused. 

Then he slowly swept his gaze over Emmerin’s n*ked body from head to toe, thoroughly examining her like he would devour her in one bite. His blue eyes, the same color as glaciers, rippled with passion and spread like waves.

“You’re truly beautiful. When you beg to eat my member with those lewd eyes, it makes me want to lock you in the bedroom and keep thrusting mine into you.”

He whispered languidly while slowly withdrawing his fingers from Emmerin’s private parts and bringing them to his mouth. His red, thick tongue licked between his fingers, sucking the love juices. Slurp. Sluurp. The way he deliberately made sounds while licking was so *rotic that Emmerin stared at that sensual scene in fascination.

“Emmerin, what do you want to do? Should I s*ck you? Or should I thr*st into you? Let’s do whatever Emmerin wants. Choose.”

Ibris gazed at Emmerin’s wavering pink eyes. Emmerin liked both. He already knew all her s*xual preferences, but he deliberately gave her choices to make her more excited.

If she couldn’t have one thing, she would get even more excited and cry while begging him to do the other as well. In the end, the result would be thrusting. 

The stiffness of his c*ck would last until death, penetrating her hole for over ten hours until she reached the point of fainting, so their s*xual satisfaction was overflowing. But Ibris deliberately chose the side that fully stimulated her s*xual desires. Choices had the power to provoke stimulation.

“Emmerin. Come on, what do you want to do?”

Ibris leisurely waited for her answer. The passion settling in her large eyes excited him beyond words. When his member, which had been slightly separated from Emmerin’s thighs, twitched and slowly rose, the pr*c*m flowing down stretched across Emmerin’s white skin. 

No matter how many times he devoured the kind and lovely woman before his eyes, his passion only deepened to an unfillable degree.

“I want you to… thr*st Ibris’s… thing into me…”

Finally, at Emmerin’s hesitant voice, Ibris slightly raised the corners of his mouth. Her honest appearance about pleasure was so cute that he chuckled and lightly kissed Emmerin’s eyelids. 

The way Emmerin looked at him with an expression soaked in ecstasy always made his member stand stiff.

“Yes. Then… I’ll make you feel good.”

Ibris looked down at the delicate female body that had fallen into his trap. He was pleased that Emmerin was looking up with clear eyes. 

As much as she wanted it herself, he would thr*st long and deep until just before she fainted. He swept down her thighs and lifted both her calves high enough to touch her chest, spreading them wide to the sides and making only her knees bend. 

He positioned her this way to put less strain on her swollen belly, considering her pregnant body, and also to make her feel intense pleasure for a long time.

“Now. Hold your knees, Emmerin.”

Ibris’s lips curved up mischievously. At times like this, he would mercilessly drive Emmerin and thr*st into her, pinching her br*asts and devouring her until she screamed her lungs out, so her body, remembering this, was already dripping water from her private parts. 

Ibris quietly gazed leisurely at Emmerin’s spread private parts between her legs as she held her knees. When he remembered how two days ago he had poured plenty of seed into this female body, making her belly enormously full, his mouth watered naturally.

“You’re dripping wet, Emmerin. Answer me. Do you like being penetrated that much?”

Embarrassed, Emmerin couldn’t speak and only moved her lips slightly. When she was seducing Ibris, she had spoken without hesitation. 

But when he stimulated her s*xual shame so mischievously while she was full of anticipation, she found it both strange and odd that she invariably felt shy.

Pfft. However, Ibris laughed out loud, seemingly having noticed her inner thoughts.

“No matter how lewd a sl*t you are, Emmerin, it’s natural to feel embarrassed when waiting for me. There’s nothing strange to think about. It’s natural, so don’t force yourself to speak. My sl*t.”

His silver eye corners curved beautifully and his blue eyes emitted a clear light. His red lips rose as Ibris blew breath onto her private parts. 

When Emmerin tensed her hands gripping behind her knees, Ibris spread the trembling hole’s wrinkled pink inner walls wide with his thumb and middle finger.

“You’re really gushing. Love juices are pouring out. You felt that much from just a breath…”

“Hnngh, Ibris…”

“How do you plan to handle such a lewd hole by bending like this? If you love being penetrated so much, won’t it be hard to leave the bedroom? Or should I keep a d*ldo thr*st in you daily to prevent the s*men from leaking out? Ah, if I put one in with vibration functions, you’d like that. Or… do you want to become my s*men receptacle morning and night, living with it thr*st inside you?”

“Mmh.”

Emmerin’s face turned red as she only moved her lips slightly. Not knowing what words to use to endure the shame, those pretty lips pressed together plumply. 

However, when she deliberately tensed her private parts and showed a squirming appearance, a pleased smile appeared on Ibris’s lips.

“Since you’re not objecting, it seems your slutty nature is fully displayed. To have such tastes with such a cute face… I’m the only one who can satisfy you. Isn’t that right? The condition is thrusting all day long.”

He languidly half-lowered his eyes and stroked Emmerin’s dripping private parts with his fingertips. After sweeping down her soft black pubic hair, he thr*st his middle and index fingers into Emmerin’s entrance, making her pant and tremble.

“Don’t tell me any c*ck is fine with you?”

“Mmh… Hnngh. No…”

“Then say it directly. Whose c*ck is the best. Who you want to thr*st into here. Ah… and while you’re at it, it would be good to speak crudely. Who knows if I’ll thr*st into you like a beast in heat because you said it felt good.”

Tears welled up in Emmerin’s eyes. Ibris was fully feeling the sadism boiling up inside him along with the rising s*xual desire. 

Because of that, he coldly raised his lips and bent his fingers, shaking them cruelly. He climbed up along the lewd-smelling inner walls and roughly scraped the spot that made Emmerin writhe.

“Haah! Mmm, hnngh. There. Aaaah! Ibris, aaaah!”

Emmerin, who let out sweet cries in an instant, was lewd. Her cheeks wet with tears rolling down were reddish like ripe apples, and her private parts between her round buttocks where his fingers were inserted bit down tightly, seemingly welcoming his *rotic touch. Ibris deliberately made a cold expression and pinched and pulled the area where Emmerin felt pleasure with two fingers.

“Aaaah! Ugh, mmmm! Haaaaaaah!”

At being pulled forward, Emmerin felt cruel pleasure like being struck by lightning and lightly cl*maxed. Her limbs trembled as love juices spurted out, wetting Ibris’s palm. 

Ibris languidly curved his eye corners and reached out with a seemingly pleased face to firmly grasp one of Emmerin’s full br*ast mounds.

Then, giving Emmerin a ‘punishment’ that would be a reward, Ibris roughly kneaded her br*asts alternately. At first he gently fondled them, but soon he violently grabbed Emmerin’s br*asts and pulled her n*pples. 

He squeezed the soft br*ast mounds hard enough to leave handprints, making the flesh squeeze out between his fingers.

But in that situation, Emmerin only felt pleasure from Ibris’s touch and looked up at him with eyes full of l*st while her chest rose and fell breathlessly.

“Hnngh! Haa, Ibris. Mmmm. Ibris…”

There was no way Ibris would just pass by those l*st-soaked eyes. He slyly raised his lips. The pure-looking handsome man, like a lily blooming under the stars, grasped the other side of the br*ast mound covered with palm prints while continuously moving the fingers thr*st into her private parts.

“You still haven’t answered. Tell me, Emmerin. Whose c*ck is the best? Say it crudely and lewdly. Those are the most fitting words for the fallen sl*t who became my wife.”

She loved Ibris so much for giving her pleasure while dramatically inflicting s*xual shame. The pleasure stirred her body so thickly that she wanted to be degraded even more. So Emmerin moved her lips slightly. 

She wished she could say such words too. But the crude words Ibris wanted were hard to bring out of her mouth. Words like c*ck and p*ssy were words she had been unable to use even unconsciously until now.

“I-Ibris’s…”

She watched with a pounding heart as Ibris’s eye corners drew gentle lines.

“C-c-c. C*ck is… Ah!”

When Ibris increased the speed of thrusting with his fingers with squelching sounds, Emmerin let out a m*an. Ibris was mercilessly stirring inside Emmerin’s private parts with wet sounds. 

Even while continuously releasing and taking in rapid breaths, he gave no rest and squeezed Emmerin’s br*asts tightly. She was toyed with by movements that fondled them like milking. 

Finally, the moment she opened her mouth, Emmerin felt cl*max and trembled her legs fully while freely climaxing from Ibris’s fingers thrusting deep.

“Haah! Mmmm. Ibris. Ahhh! Ibris, Ibris…!”

“My c*ck is what, how is it, Emmerin?”

Ibris was smiling but inserted two more fingers and mercilessly thr*st into Emmerin’s narrow entrance. As Emmerin’s entrance deliciously swallowed it, Emmerin couldn’t even swallow saliva in the prolonged climactic pleasure and released love juices again and again. 

When the sweet and sour scent began to fill the room, Ibris made a satisfied expression then soon returned to a cruelly smiling face and languidly looked down at Emmerin.

“You have to say it, don’t you? If you’re satisfied with just fingers, that’s fine… but you won’t be fully satisfied without a c*ck inside you, right?”

“Hnngh. Ah. Ibris, Ibris…”

“Yes, Emmerin. I’m listening. Tell me how my c*ck is.”

Crudely and lewdly.

“If you want my c*ck thr*st into you. Quickly.”

Ibris smiled beautifully, encouraging her. Any rational person who saw that would be unable to bear wanting to possess him – at that neat beauty, Emmerin was momentarily entranced. 

He was radiant and exceptionally vivid like wisteria flowers leaning under dawn. Enchanted by him, Emmerin’s lips slowly moved.