His moist mouth enveloped her soft flesh entirely.

Livia felt his tongue gently coax and caress her protruding pink bud, sucking with enough force to make his cheeks hollow.

“Ahh…”

Livia, who had been arching her back at the ticklish sensation, couldn’t help but place her arm on his shoulder. His hard, thick shoulder bones filled her small hand. They were so broad and firm that no matter how much force she applied, they didn’t budge, remaining heavy and unyielding.

“Ah… so soft, Livia.”

He whispered in a voice that seemed to savor her skin. Goosebumps erupted as his cool breath touched her damp skin. She shivered and swallowed a moan, but it did nothing to stop the rising excitement.

Smooch. Smooch. Smooch.

Kisses rained down, teasing her pointed n*pples. They landed everywhere, on her small buds and around her *reolas, leaving no space untouched.

Strangely, Livia felt like she was going crazy, even though Triton wasn’t directly touching her with his cool hands, only sucking on her br*asts.

Livia bit her lower lip, trying to suppress the rising pleasure. As if displeased with her restraint, Triton, who had been soothingly caressing her br*asts with his tongue, suddenly bared his teeth and bit down on her n*pple.

“Ahh!”

Startled, she gasped and looked down at Triton. He was gazing up at her, her br*ast still greedily held in his mouth.

Livia felt like she was going mad every time this happened. Whenever she happened to glance at him, he would meet her eyes as if he had been waiting. It was as if he had never once taken his eyes off her, never missing a single glance from her.

Even now, he was watching her with his eyes wide open as he sucked and moved his tongue.

His blatant tongue movements were so stimulating that hot fluids eventually trickled down between her legs. She felt a burning sensation inside.

It felt so good to have him showering kisses all over her br*asts without even touching her with a single finger.

He licked, sucked, and nibbled with his tongue, leaving teeth marks all over her fair skin. It was as if he was claiming ownership of these round, plump mounds of flesh, so meticulously and thoroughly.

“Sweet, delicious, beautiful.”

Triton, who was whispering playfully with a smile in his eyes, was so dazzling that the word “dazzling” didn’t do him justice. His brilliance couldn’t be compared to the underwater jewels that had aroused greed in the eyes of the nymphs.

The praise from the one and only silver-haired merman in the world made her feel strangely embarrassed and awkward. Livia, who had been biting the inside of her lips, turned her head away and muttered.

“…Stop lying, Triton.”

“Lying?”

“Those words… beautiful, and all… It’s embarrassing to hear.”

Triton’s movements, which had been showering Livia’s br*asts with relentless kisses, stopped. He gazed silently at Livia’s stubborn eyes, her entire body now flushed red, then suddenly smiled seductively enough to make her look away.

“Lies are uttered by those whose hearts are cowardly or weak. I may deceive, but I have never lied, Livia.”

It wasn’t that he enjoyed deceiving others; rather, he was a man who never had to hide anything to the extent that he needed to lie. Besides, he had never been considerate enough to sugarcoat his words depending on the other person’s feelings.

Wasn’t that arrogance? If he had been the type to put on a facade while reading others’ eyes and choosing his words carefully based on who he was talking to, the word to describe him wouldn’t be “arrogant” but “despicable.”

Triton, who had been whispering, suddenly asked, “But what about you?”

Caught off guard by the sharp question, Livia couldn’t help but reveal her flustered expression.

Even though she hadn’t said a word, Triton gazed at her with a strange look, as if he had read all her thoughts.

“…Interesting.”

As he had said, clumsy lies became weaknesses.

For the first time, Livia felt a flicker of fear towards those blue eyes that seemed to draw her in. Her throat felt uncomfortable and prickly, as if a thorn was lodged in it.

She wanted to avoid his gaze out of embarrassment, but if she looked away now, it would be like revealing all her true feelings to him.

Her heart, which had plummeted, returned to its place and began to pound.

She felt ridiculous, standing there stiffly like a child, but she endured, clenching her fists.

He looked at her with narrowed eyes, then slowly relaxed his gaze and smiled at her.

“I’m curious. What is your lie?”

His lips, whispering as if intrigued, moved towards her trembling br*asts. The sensation of his lips on her heated flesh became a little rougher.

“…And whether you are cowardly or weak.”

His licking tongue slowly trailed down her lower br*asts and reached her navel. She inhaled and tensed her stomach, making her already flat stomach sink in further.

His breath touched the tightly closed space between her thighs. Livia, who had been nibbling on the inside of her lips, couldn’t hold back anymore and called out his name as his lips touched her tightly pressed thighs.

“Triton.”

“Yes, Livia.”

He replied affectionately, looking up at her as he licked the tightly sealed space between her thighs. The sight of his wet tongue tracing her joined flesh sent a blush across Livia’s vision.

With each kiss Triton planted on her, Livia could feel his heart beating stronger and faster. His heart, flushed red as if it might burst, was visible on his broad chest.

“…It tickles.”

That was all she could manage to say in the end.

Not “stop” or “go away,” but simply “it tickles.”

The implication of her words was all too clear. Even more so than when her eyes had wavered at his question earlier.

Triton wasn’t one to miss that. His gaze darkened slightly.

“Then, shall I hurt you?”

“….”

“Answer me, Livia.”

At his teasing question, Livia glared at him with her lips pursed.

As her rapidly heaving br*asts thrust towards him, Triton’s lustful gaze settled on her pink n*pples.

With a look on his face that screamed he wanted to suck on them again, he waited patiently for her answer.

She felt a burning sensation inside. Livia raised her trembling hand, cupped his cheeks, and said,

“…Yes. Do that.”

Livia pulled him towards her chest with all her might. He allowed himself to be pulled closer by her weak touch, like a submissive man.

As she watched him bury his face in her, a tingling pain shot through one of her br*asts. The subtle, unknown pain took her breath away.

It was as if she would rather writhe in agonizing pleasure than feel this…

“Hurt me, Triton.”

Livia personally guided his lips to her n*pple with her own hand. Her voice trembled, but her eyes, pulling him closer, were unwavering.

“Make me… unable to think of anything else.”

As if he had been waiting, she felt the force of his mouth biting down on her flesh. He trailed down her white skin, already covered in his marks, and without hesitation, grabbed her limp thighs with both hands and spread them open.

“Ah…!”

His head plunged down between her wide-open thighs. Triton’s cool tongue invaded the crevice between her folds, which were gushing with hot fluids. The soft, whimpering sounds, now familiar to her ears, stimulated Livia in a lewd way.

Livia looked down at the man positioned between her legs with heated eyes. She couldn’t believe Triton was burying his face between her legs without a hint of hesitation.

Triton, kneeling to lick her s*x!

He was like a man who knew no shame. Even if he were to roll in filth or be stripped n*ked in the streets, he wouldn’t feel humiliation, but rather, as if it were only natural.

Livia was the only one who felt ashamed of this utterly lewd position and act.

But, strangely enough…

Livia couldn’t deny the feeling of base satisfaction welling up inside her. The more he sucked and thrust into her most private place, the more the twisted pleasure turned her brain to mush.

“Haa… Ahh…!”

Unable to hold back her moans, Livia grabbed his hair, then quickly released her grip in surprise.

However, Triton didn’t seem to care in the slightest, too preoccupied with tasting the fluids flowing from beneath her cl*t.

Livia’s hand, as she stared at him with hazy eyes, cautiously reached into his hair. His silver hair felt soft between her fingers. It was so sacred and beautiful, as if it shouldn’t be touched so carelessly by human hands.

She slid her hand deeper into his hair and gently tightened her grip.