“You said you studied in advance and that you would work hard. If you’re going to do it, don’t hold back and do it properly.”

Nicholas snapped at her bluntly.

“Yes, I-I’m sorry.”

The woman in front of him had a short stature. Standing close, she had to tilt her head up to look at him, which looked pitiable.

She spoke as if she would help unilaterally. As he watched her silently, she couldn’t do anything properly.

Maybe it’s because of the height difference. If he helps, she might do it a bit more properly.

Seeing her helpless gaze made him annoyed, but there was nothing he could do. Nicholas reluctantly leaned his head forward. It was an uncharacteristic act of kindness.

As their faces drew closer and stopped at a distance where their lips were about to touch, her eyes widened as if they would burst.

Surprised? It was amusing to see her flustered, pretending not to know, even though she had stolen his lips brazenly.

After hesitating for a moment, Rarien cautiously asked.

“Excuse me, but could you open your mouth a little more? Including your teeth.”

His brows furrowed in irritation.

“You say you want help, yet you ask for so much.”

“It’s so we can kiss properly. Please.”

She was a troublesome woman in many ways, but opening his mouth a little wasn’t difficult, so he decided to comply.

Seeing his parted lips, Rarien gulped dryly and slowly overlapped her lips with his again.

Her tongue deeply invaded his mouth. Pressing down on his tongue, she licked the roof of his mouth. Despite the somewhat bold movement, the tip of her fragile tongue was trembling.

Mixing saliva with someone else. It was undoubtedly a filthy act that he couldn’t tolerate.

Before he could feel displeasure, a certain sweetness spread in his mouth. Like something warm and melting at the tip of his tongue, it felt like chocolate. It wasn’t a bad feeling.

Surely she must be hiding something strange. Did she make an aphrodisiac into something like candy and hold it in her mouth? If not, he couldn’t explain this strange sensation.

If she was hiding something, he had to find it. Nicholas thoroughly explored her mouth with his tongue as if searching.

Was he having a fever? As their wet tongues and mucous membranes slid and mixed, her mouth became increasingly hotter.

There was definitely something there. It couldn’t be nothing.

Nicholas persistently searched her mouth, but in the end, he found nothing. Perhaps exhausted by the thorough search, she wavered, unable to keep her balance.

Nicholas opened his eyes, having closed them to focus on the search.

She had lunged at him first. He saw Rarien Claude struggling to survive. Her hands were equally ridiculous. Unable to decide where to place them, they fumbled in the air, which was quite a spectacle.

Nicholas pulled her waist tightly, preventing her from doing anything foolish with her wicked hands. As a result, Rarien had no choice but to wrap her arms around his neck.

“Mm.”

Rarien reflexively let out a groan as she released the breath she had been holding. Making such lewd sounds from just a kiss. She must be possessed by a demon.

Her soft flesh was pressed against his firm chest, and he could feel her heart beating beneath.

Thump, thump, thump. It raced madly. How could she do such shameless perverted acts while trembling like this? She was a woman he couldn’t understand.

The woman’s body was as soft as if she had no bones. Hugging her tightly felt like she might shatter or burst, she was so fragile.

Was this awkward kiss helping at all? He felt his c*ck harden even more, and prec*m was leaking out.

As they stumbled while sucking on each other’s lips, Rarien’s back thudded against the wall.

Thanks to that, Rarien ended up trapped between the wall and Nicholas. The damp bathroom wall was wet and slippery. It was a dirty and unpleasant sensation.

She was a woman he had to mix bodies with anyway. He didn’t want her body to touch something filthy. Nicholas quickly pulled her waist forward, preventing her from touching the wall.

Haa, haa…

As their lips parted, a rough breath scattered, belonging to who knows whom.

What is this? Why does it feel so good?

She was definitely up to some unknown trickery. He couldn’t figure out why. He had thoroughly explored her mouth with his tongue, but it was empty.

It was hard to believe. He felt he needed to check thoroughly once more.

“Open up.”

His tongue was dull, so should he check with his hand? Nicholas pressed down on Rarien’s lower lip, making her open her mouth.

Rarien obediently followed his command without asking for a reason. With his thumb in her mouth, he felt around every corner. Her heated mucous membranes were wet and hot.

It was just one finger in her mouth, yet her small mouth felt full. Unsure of what to do, Rarien sucked on his fingertip reflexively like a child sucking on milk.

Sucking on someone else’s hand so dirtily.

It should feel unpleasant. It should be dirty and disgusting. What is this? He felt like something in him had been broken since earlier.

The sensation on his fingertip was not unpleasant, but strangely addictive, so he pretended not to know and stirred several times more, even though he had already confirmed it. No matter how much he rummaged, her mouth was empty. It was almost unbelievable.

Blood rushed to his c*ck as he looked at Rarien’s tearful eyes as she gasped for breath, making his lower abdomen painfully tense.

Yes, those eyes.

Those arousing eyes were the problem.

It wasn’t an aphrodisiac. It was those glistening eyes. He remembered facing those wicked eyes when they kissed that day.

Before he had any more crazy thoughts, he needed to get rid of that unsightly thing from his view immediately. Without hesitation, Nicholas flipped Rarien’s body around. Rarien stumbled, following his lead.

“Raise your hips and get on all fours.”

“What?”

“You said you wanted me to f*ck you.”

Rough breaths scattered near Rarien’s ear. His patience seemed to have reached its limit, as his voice was somewhat urgent and rude.

Caught off guard, Rarien hesitated, unsure of what to do.

‘Is he talking about the rear position?’

Rarien, who had been in a momentary panic, quickly recalled the corresponding position. With trembling hands, she gathered up her long skirt that reached her ankles. Then, like someone about to receive an injection, she bent forward and stuck out her hips.

“Like this?”

Without a hint of shame, she exposed herself completely and looked back at him.

Nicholas carefully examined her pitiful state.

He thought she was a woman who knew no shame. It was amusing to see her eyes trembling with embarrassment, turning a shade of red.

Her slightly pink p*ssy was hairless. The entrance seemed so small and narrow that he worried if he could even enter. Whether it was from the kiss or something else, a sticky liquid had pooled at her perineum. Each time the hole twitched, it seemed like the sweet-smelling fluid would overflow.

Though he had no experience with women, he had received s*x education and knew what that fluid signified.

It meant the woman was aroused and ready to accept penetration. Nicholas unknowingly brushed his thumb over the entrance.

He inserted a segment of his thumb into that moist place. It was warm, soft, and strange. It was so wet that as soon as his fingertip touched the swamp-like entrance, it felt like it would be sucked in, prompting him to hastily withdraw his hand. His fingertip was soaked with the fluid she had released.

Was it a delusion? It seemed like the sweet scent from the kiss was present here too. Would it taste sweet as well?

Damn, am I crazy?

Nicholas was about to bring his fingertip to his mouth when he realized just before sucking it what he was about to do. Clenching his teeth, he wiped his wet hand on Rarien’s clothes.

I just need to f*ck her. Am I losing my mind, thinking such unnecessary thoughts? Right, let’s just f*ck. That’s all it takes to end this.

As his thoughts reached that point, Nicholas’s patience reached its limit.

He grasped Rarien’s hips with both hands and aimed his tip. As he pressed down on the perineum, the pooled fluid trickled down, wetting his shaft. The firm gl*ns slid into her entrance.

“Ah!”

As soon as he pushed in his thick c*ck, Rarien’s body convulsed. Consequently, Nicholas’s grip on her b*ttocks tightened. Her blushing, raised b*ttocks trembled slightly.