Chapter 3.5

The tip of his aroused length brushed against her lower entrance. Guiding himself with his hand, he aligned with the path he had prepared and began to press inward, slowly and carefully.  

“Ahh…!”  

The pressure and discomfort were entirely different from his fingers. Carnier squeezed her eyes shut. His warm breath fell over her closed eyelids.  

He resisted the urge to thrust in all at once. Her delicate body, pinned beneath him, seemed fragile enough to break if he wasn’t careful.  

Slowly but surely, he entered her. Carnier understood his care, but… just how large was he? This single entry seemed endless.  

Thinking it would be better to get it over with, tears welled up in her eyes as she opened them. Her unfocused, shimmering gaze met his from up close, and for a moment, the light in Servante’s eyes dimmed.  

“I-it’s fine… Just do it all at once… ahh!”  

Carnier threw her head back. Tears that had been welling up in her eyes trickled down her cheeks. Her tearful, pleading expression momentarily made him lose control, but he clenched his teeth.  

“Hah… it hurts, ah…”  

“Shh… I’m sorry. Relax.”  

“Ahh… ahhh…”  

He brushed her sweat-dampened hair aside and wiped away her tears. His gentle touch almost made her cry even more. Even as she whimpered in pain, Carnier couldn’t help but wonder.  

‘Why… why is he treating me so tenderly… holding me so carefully…?’  

Why hadn’t he done so before?  

But her faint thoughts trailed off. As he waited for her trembling to subside, he began to move.  

The sensation of the thick rod withdrawing made Carnier shudder. After briefly pausing to catch his breath, he adjusted his grip on her legs. And then…  

“Ahh!”  

“Ugh…”

As their bodies drew close again, different moans escaped from both of them.  

Carnier let out a soft groan, the dull ache still lingering within her. Servante knew he should be considerate of her, but it wasn’t easy. He bit the inside of his mouth, his hips slightly hunched.  

Her inner depths, which had been tight at first, were now gradually becoming slick with both of their essences. The scorching, narrow, and wet cavern gripped him firmly. The overwhelming sensation, unlike anything he had ever experienced, made his head feel like it was melting. It was incomparable to the times he had relieved his desires alone.  

“Carnier…”  

“Hngh…”  

She blinked her hazy eyes, her trembling hands clutching his neck tightly. Then, she sought his lips, which had just called her name. With trembling fingertips, she pulled him closer and kissed him, as if that would make the pain disappear, as if it would bring her solace.  

Even in her moment of struggle, she leaned on him and kissed him. The sight stirred something deep within him, and his blood rushed to his head.  

He lifted her limp legs and folded them back. Then, he thrust himself deeper into her sticky and warm depths.  

“Ahh! W-wait, no, ahh!”  

The strength and speed, incomparable to before, caught her off guard, interrupting their kiss. She instinctively tried to wriggle away, but his firm grip on her thighs and hips left her no room to escape.  

“This… ahh! Slow… ahh, please, ahh…”  

He suddenly straightened his upper body. Her lower half, tightly connected to his, followed his movement. The repeated motion of his length entering and withdrawing grew faster, leaving no mercy behind.  

“Ahh, ah, ahh! I… ahh…”  

Her pleading, which had stopped him before, no longer worked. Between her spread legs, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed crudely. The sensation of her once-untouched walls stretching to their limit, combined with his intense gaze, overwhelmed her. Carnier let out a sound that was half a sob, half a moan.  

She reached out to him, fumbling desperately.  

When he clasped her hand and kissed it, he realized something.  

There was no going back to the past, when he didn’t know this sweetness.  

He would no longer be able to restrain himself. He would crave to see her unravel like this at every moment, desire her, and push her to her limits.  

It was undoubtedly the future he had most feared and least wanted. But at this moment, he couldn’t deny the dark thrill rising from deep within his core.  

‘I tried to stop this.’  

He interlocked his fingers with hers, gripping tightly, and let out a heated breath.  

‘I tried to stop myself from devouring her completely, from head to toe…’  

He had wanted to cherish her. He had promised himself a long time ago.  

Even after their marriage, he had vowed to treat her with the utmost care, respect, and tenderness.  

“Hahh!”  

Her sudden cry made him pause. It was different from the moans she had been suppressing until now.  

“What… was that…?”  

Carnier seemed startled by the sound that had escaped her lips. But then, she flinched at the shadow looming over her.  

“Carnier.”  

His hands tightened around her thighs. Even in the darkness, his crimson eyes glinted as they narrowed.  

“Shall we open you up a little more?”  

“Wha—ahh! Wait, no, ahh!”  

“Let’s see how much more you can take.”  

“D-deep, ahh, ahhh!”  

In the end, he drove himself fully into her, all the way to the base of his length. When the blunt tip pressed against a sensitive spot deep inside her, her slender waist arched off the bed.  

The overwhelming pleasure made it impossible for her to stay still. Her tear-streaked face, contorted in bewildered cries, was unbearably enticing. Finally, Servante discarded the last shred of conscience he had been holding onto.  

“Do you like it here?”  

“Hngh! Don’t… don’t press there, ahhh!”  

“Where else feels good?”  

As he rubbed against her deepest parts and thrust shallowly, she cried out.  

“You shouldn’t hide anything from your husband, should you?”  

“Ahh, no, ahhh!”  

The sudden surge of pleasure dulled the pain. Carnier, her face flushed from his whispers, didn’t even realize that her legs had wrapped around his waist. Her body, driven by instinct, began to move, seeking the unfamiliar pleasure.  

Though clumsy, her movements were enough to drive him wild. Her actions, unintentional as they were, severed the last thread of restraint he had left.  

His hands, which had been clasping hers, now planted firmly on either side of the bed. What followed was an unrelenting rhythm.  

With her body now accustomed and her weaknesses found, there was no hesitation in his movements.  

Slap, slap, slap! The sound of their bodies colliding grew louder with each thrust, making her writhe beneath him.  

“Ahh, no, ahh, ahh, ahhh!”  

“Ugh…”  

When her inner walls clenched tightly around him without warning, he let out a low groan. Despite the overwhelming sensation, he didn’t retreat. Instead, he chased after her, pressing deeper into her as she reached her peak.  

Unable to resist the stimulation of her tightening walls, he finally released inside her.  

Beads of sweat trickled down the side of his face.  

“Hah… ugh…”  

Her trembling legs fell limp. Her flushed face, still catching her breath, showed traces of lingering heat. After a brief pause, he leaned in and kissed her dazed lips.  

Even though she seemed drained, her lips parted to accept his kiss, igniting another spark within him.  

“Mmm… ahh.”  

As their kiss deepened, she suddenly noticed something. The length that had remained inside her was hardening again, growing in size.  

‘W-what…?’  

Her body, which had just relaxed, tensed up again. He pulled away from her lips and chuckled softly.  

“Once we’ve started, we should see it through to the end.”  

“W-what? Didn’t it just… end… ahhh!”  

With a firm thrust, he stirred her still-sensitive depths. The heat, which had begun to subside, flared up once more. Clinging to his neck as he resumed his relentless pace, Carnier screamed internally.  

‘Then… when will this end?!’  

Beyond the wall, the actors on stage were receiving applause as their performance came to a close. But inside the locked, darkened room, their time together showed no signs of ending.