2.4

With his fingertips, he gently teased the tips of her pink n*pples, sending waves of pleasure through her body.  

He flicked her sensitive peaks with his fingers as he whispered into her ear.  

“Hmm? Don’t you think this is a bit unfair?”  

“W-wait… hngh…!”  

Delia’s words of protest were cut short as Kartan turned his head and took her left br*ast into his mouth.  

Her skin was soft.  

The supple texture beneath his lips was incredibly pleasing.  

Her velvety smooth skin brushed against him, while the firm n*pple stood proudly in his mouth, making its presence known.  

Lick. 

Kartan gently licked the tip of her n*pple, which he held in his mouth.  

“Hngh…!”  

A faint wave of pleasure coursed through Delia’s body.  

It was unfamiliar.  

Having never experienced such sensations before, her reaction was only natural.  

Kartan applied more pressure with his lips, sucking deeply.  

“Ahh…!”  

The intense sensation swept over Delia’s body again, as if to say the earlier act was merely a prelude.  

Next, it was her right side. Kartan’s head moved toward the opposite ar*ola.  

“Ah, ugh!”  

While he sucked on her right side, his fingers toyed with the left, sending an uncontrollable wave of sensations through her.  

Though only a small part of her chest was being stimulated, it felt as though even the area below her hips was twisting in response.  

She couldn’t understand why the area between her legs was tingling and growing damp.  

The moans spilling from her lips weren’t something she consciously intended to make.  

“Ahh…”  

Kartan thought her body was remarkably sensitive.  

Her moans, driven by arousal, were quite pleasant to his ears, making him want to torment her even more until she screamed.  

The beige underwear Delia wore had darkened with her fluids.  

Kartan glanced at the increasingly soaked fabric and smirked.  

At this rate, the sheet beneath her legs would soon be drenched as well.  

“What’s this? Are you looking forward to it?”  

He nonchalantly remarked, placing his fingers near her private area.  

“Look at this—you’re dripping wet. If you weren’t excited, why would this happen? Enough to soak the sheets.”  

“That’s not…”  

Delia couldn’t comprehend why he spoke such shameful words so casually.  

No, deep down, she knew. Kartan was enjoying her flustered reactions.  

Before she realized it, the underwear covering her most intimate area had been pulled down.  

For the first time, Delia was completely exposed in front of a man. She turned her head away to avoid his gaze.  

The thought that this was only the beginning made her swallow nervously.  

Kartan moved his hand between her legs without hesitation.  

The sensation of his large, rough fingers brushing against her secret area was something Delia had never experienced before.  

She had never touched herself there, making it all the more unfamiliar.  

“Ah, this feels strange…”  

She couldn’t quite explain it, but it felt as though the sensation was beneath her skin, not just on its surface.  

As the peculiar yet not unpleasant feeling began to spread through her body,  

“Ahh!”  

Without warning, one of his fingers pushed inside. Delia’s body trembled.  

Though her entrance was already slick with moisture, the intrusion of something foreign triggered a natural sense of discomfort.  

Her inner walls instinctively tightened, trying to push the finger out.  

“You shouldn’t do that, Delia.”  

Kartan’s voice scolded her like a child who had done something wrong.  

He pressed his finger deeper and harder, overriding her resistance.  

As he delved further inside, his fingers slowly grazed the folds of her inner walls, making Delia squirm.  

“No, stop…”  

The foreign sensation was uncomfortable. She hadn’t expected it to feel like this.  

Unlike the stimulation on her chest, the intrusion inside her body felt strange and unpleasant.  

She couldn’t understand why Kartan kept pushing his finger in and out so deeply.  

To make matters worse, another finger joined the first, amplifying the discomfort.  

‘I want it to stop.’  

Delia instinctively tried to push him away, but then she remembered why she had come here and instead gripped the bedsheet tightly.  

“It feels… uncomfortable…”  

All she could manage was a weak complaint.  

Predictably, Kartan ignored her words and continued his actions.  

This time, he dragged his two fingers along the inner walls.  

“Ah, ah…”  

Yet, unlike before, a peculiar sensation began to emerge.  

The unfamiliar feeling was somewhere between pleasure and discomfort, making it difficult to describe.  

“Ugh…”  

Even so, soft moans escaped her lips each time his fingers moved.  

Squish, squish—  

The increasingly wet sounds echoed as her fluids flowed more freely. For the first time, Delia realized her body could make such noises.  

Just as she was beginning to adjust to the movements, his fingers suddenly withdrew.  

“Ah…”  

The absence of the foreign sensation brought a momentary sense of relief, but at the same time, an inexplicable sense of loss.  

Still, her thoughts ultimately circled back to the fear of what was about to come next.  

Though she had tried to ignore it, she couldn’t help but notice Kartan’s arousal standing proudly before her.  

“Hah…”  

With a low sigh, Kartan slowly pulled down his pants and underwear, revealing the intimidating organ she had glimpsed earlier.  

He spread her thighs wide apart.  

Her most private area was now completely exposed. The pink flesh quivered as though beckoning him.  

“Your body seems to be eagerly waiting for me.”  

“Don’t say such nonsense!”  

Delia blushed and tried to close her legs, but they wouldn’t budge.  

Kartan’s hands held her thighs firmly in place.  

Lying there with her legs spread wide open in front of him, she felt like nothing more than a display piece.  

With nowhere to hide, Delia shut her eyes tightly. She didn’t even know where to direct her gaze.  

“Let’s see how well you take me.”  

Kartan was both eager and reluctant, like someone saving the best bite for last.  

The sight before him was tantalizing, and the tip of his arousal was already glistening.  

Kartan moved his hips slowly, positioning his reddened tip at her entrance.  

Delia could feel the heat and hardness of Kartan’s member pressing against her.  

‘I-I’m scared.’  

Delia was already consumed by fear.  

Even the thinner fingers had been uncomfortable and unpleasant; she couldn’t imagine how much worse this would be.  

“W-wait.”  

It was far too large. It didn’t seem like it could possibly fit. Her instinctive fear overwhelmed her.  

But Delia’s attempt to pull away was quickly thwarted.  

Kartan’s strong arms grabbed her waist, preventing her escape.  

Dragged back into position, Delia realized there was no retreat. With his grip holding her firmly, she had nowhere left to run.  

“There’s no waiting anymore, Delia.”

Kartan’s hips moved sharply toward Delia’s body, accompanied by a warning-like statement.  

The swollen tip of his manhood began to disappear into Delia’s body.  

“Ah, no, it hurts…!”  

A faint sound, like flesh being forcibly parted, echoed.  

Though Delia’s entrance was slick with fluids, Kartan’s size, exceeding the average, made it difficult for her to take him in.  

The sensation of sharp discomfort below made Delia instinctively bite her lip. Her trembling body reflected the pain she felt.  

“Hah… Damn…”  

On the other hand, Kartan couldn’t help but curse under his breath.  

The tight, soft walls of her inner body gripped him firmly, an intoxicating sensation.  

It was clear that this was her first time taking a man’s length.  

Damn. Hell. He couldn’t count how many times he’d sworn internally.  

If this was how it felt with just a little inside, he could only imagine how it would feel when he pushed in all the way to the base.  

The mere thought filled him with euphoria. Naturally, Kartan’s arousal grew harder.  

Even the sight of himself slowly disappearing into her body was intensely stimulating.  

If this kept up, he might lose control after just a few more movements.  

Kartan wanted nothing more than to ravage her insides without restraint.  

“Ah…”  

Only after pushing all the way in, without stopping once, did his base meet her soft flesh with a firm press.  

When he gave a slight thrust of his hips, his sac lightly tapped against her backside.  

Delia’s trembling body and pained expression showed she had managed to take him all the way to the root.  

Kartan found himself oddly proud of her.  

“You’re taking it so well. Good girl.”  

He didn’t forget to give her pale bottom a few light pats as a compliment.  

“Stop saying weird things—ah!”  

When Kartan pressed deeply inside, he could feel her inner walls twitch vividly.  

It was another moment that made him realize he was truly inside Delia Acremen’s body.  

While part of him wanted to savor her slowly, another part of him was overwhelmed with the urge to release himself both inside and outside her body.  

“A good girl deserves a reward. I’ll make it feel good, so look forward to it.”  

As Kartan began moving his hips, his presence inside her became even more pronounced.  

Delia still couldn’t believe that such a large thing was inside her.  

‘It’s… it’s all inside. Really.’  

The point where their bodies joined felt sore and tender.  

Was this what people called intimacy?  

The heat of his length, fully occupying her, made its presence undeniably known.  

She could even feel the throbbing veins running along the shaft through her sensitive flesh.  

“Hah…”  

With a pleased sigh, Kartan thrust into her a few times, each movement sending a tingling sensation through Delia’s body.  

“Ah, ah…”  

It was strange. The pain that had been dominant when he entered was now giving way to something else.  

Even though her lower abdomen felt stretched to its limit, the peculiar sensation she had briefly felt earlier when his fingers touched her inner walls was growing stronger.  

Smack, smack—  

The sound of their bodies colliding grew louder as his movements quickened.