A cool, slick tongue invaded her feverish mouth, probing every corner.

Livia trembled at the languid strokes, her body twisting and moaning at the sudden, firm grip on her br*ast.

Triton quickly snatched her quivering tongue, sucking and chewing on it.

“Ah, uh….”

Livia swallowed a faint moan, her throat trembling. The feeling of Triton’s tongue tightening and releasing hers felt strange. Her body, accustomed to him, quickly heated up, even though they were merely tangling tongues.

Triton’s thick, hard thigh wedged between her weakening legs, pressing and stimulating her tingling v*lva.

“Hnn, ah… uh…!”

As her tongue was sucked to the point of soreness and her br*asts heaved under his large palms, Livia found herself sprawled on the bed.

Her abundant red hair spread like a sunset over the white sheets. The sight, beautiful as a painting, deepened the desire in Triton’s eyes.

With a flowing touch, the strap of Livia’s chiton, fixed on one shoulder, came undone. The full, white nakedness hidden beneath the fabric revealed itself.

Triton exhaled a sigh, his hand gently stroking his beautiful companion’s body.

His passionate eyes, seemingly encountering a vision of ecstasy, devoured every inch of Livia.

His cold fingertips, which had been caressing her trembling lips, traced her collarbone and reached the tip of her br*ast, heaving with short breaths.

The delicate touch circled and stimulated the pink n*pple. She wished he would just squeeze her hard, painfully, with his large hands. The tantalizing, almost ticklish sensation brought a frustrated moan from Livia.

“Not like this…. Harder.”

Unable to endure it any longer, she urged him. He looked down at her, smiling languidly, and then gripped her br*ast as roughly as she desired, appearing ready to burst it.

“Like this?”

“Mmhmm, haa…!”

“Why does it feel like they’ve gotten bigger….”

That couldn’t be true. If anything, she felt herself losing weight day by day, so how could her br*asts grow larger? But such words were unnecessary in this situation. Triton’s lips buried themselves in Livia’s neck.

His lovemaking was rough and fierce, and he often bit and gnawed at her. As the pleasure intensified, so did his biting, until there wasn’t a place on her body without his teeth marks.

Livia expected him to bite her again. The pain that accompanied the pleasure resembled the aroma before a delicious meal, making her wet in anticipation.

Bracing herself for the sting, she turned her head, only for him to stick out his tongue and lick her ear and neck.

“Ha, uh… why, why…?”

“What?”

Triton returned the question to Livia, who had inadvertently asked out of bewilderment.

Even then, the licking and sucking continued, but without the usual biting. The dull, lukewarm pleasure left her unsatisfied, like an itch left unscratched.

Hesitantly, Livia wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and spoke her mind.

Perhaps, this would be their last time together. Whether she succeeded in escaping, took her own life, or met some other fate.

“Bite me hard, like you usually do.”

Livia’s whisper seemed to surprise Triton, and he lifted his head. She tilted her head slightly and whispered in a husky voice.

“…Deep enough to leave your mark, one that won’t fade with time.”

“Livia.”

“I don’t care if I bleed. I don’t care if I bruise. Triton… please?”

At her words, Triton finally gave in and sank his teeth into her. But it wasn’t the painful bite Livia had requested. Instead, he nibbled and grazed her skin, seemingly savoring her taste.

Just as she felt a pang of disappointment, his hands returned, gripping her br*asts seemingly to crush them.

“Ahh!”

He kneaded them freely, his fingertips teasing and pinching her n*pples. At the same time, he bit down on her neck with a sharp snap. The explosion of sensations sent shivers through Livia’s body.

The rougher he was, the better she felt. She wished this intense sensation would stay with her forever, a permanent reminder of their passion even when they were apart.

Triton’s lips trailed down to her br*asts, his teeth now nibbling and sucking on the n*pples he had been pinching so hard.

“Ahng, hnn! Go- good. Yes, good…!”

His hands reached out and captured hers, which had been flailing helplessly.

Their hands, so different in size, intertwined, holding on tight. He lavished attention on her heaving br*asts, sucking and nibbling, before his tongue snaked out, slowly licking a wet path down her body.

His lips moved down her torso, lingering on the soft skin below her br*asts, her sides, her navel, and even the fine hairs above her s*x. He took his time, kissing and licking every inch of her skin with a slow intensity that felt almost reverent.

A part of her grew impatient, craving something more, yet the feeling of his saliva coating her skin intoxicated her.

He nuzzled his face against her mound, burying his nose in her lush pubic hair, and murmured against her wet flesh, his breath hot.

“It’s been driving me crazy, the scent coming from here. Like it’s begging to be tasted….”

With a growl, he could hold back no longer. He grabbed her thighs and spread her legs wide, his eyes feasting on the sight of her wet core.

“Is that why you’re so wet, my love? Eager for me to taste you?”

“Triton, stop…. Just… hurry….”

Livia squirmed, urging him on. She slid her fingers into his soft hair and, to emphasize her plea, pushed his head down.

Amused by her eagerness, Triton chuckled and readily obliged, plunging his tongue into her wet heat. Her sweet nectar flowed freely, coating his tongue.

Opening his mouth wide, Triton greedily lapped up every drop of her precious essence.

“Yes! Ah, ahhh!”

Each thrust of his tongue, firm and insistent, against her slick walls made a lewd squelching sound.

A mixture of their fluids trickled down, escaping her slick folds and trailing down her inner thighs. Triton followed the trail without hesitation.

He pushed her thighs further apart, lifting her hips and exposing her entrance completely. The sight of her clenching so prettily, every twitch testifying to her arousal, appeared too adorable to resist. He buried his face between her legs, lavishing her sensitive folds with kisses and licks.

“Hnn! Ah, uh! Tr-Triton…!”

Her swollen cl*t, peeking from between the plump folds, brushed against his tongue. He lapped at the bud, his tongue swirling and sucking with fervor, until Livia felt her mind go blank.

“Huu… uh…! Ah, uh… I, I’m going to… Haa…!”

As a wave of pleasure crashed over her, threatening to break her apart, Livia panicked and tried to push him away.

She didn’t want to erupt on his face again. But he remained relentless, his tongue tormenting her with renewed vigor, seemingly punishing her for trying to escape.

At the same time, two long fingers slipped inside her drenched channel, stroking her walls. Livia could no longer think straight.

The pleasure, building like a snowball rolling down a mountain, suddenly grew to an overwhelming size, threatening to crush her.

“No, no! Haaa!”

As his fingers curled, grazing a sensitive spot deep inside her, a jet of her essence erupted from her core. Livia writhed, overwhelmed by the blinding pleasure, but Triton held her firmly in place.

“Haahn, uh! Haaah!”

“Good girl. You didn’t want your husband to go thirsty, did you? Thank you for being so generous.”

Triton licked her lips, wet with her essence, and whispered a lewd comment, apparently showing off.

“Haa, hnn! Th- uhhn!”

Her mind and body felt like melting in a fiery inferno of pleasure. He lavished her soaked core with attention, licking her clean before placing a soft kiss on her trembling flesh.

It seemed he wanted to drink every drop of her, she thought. Or maybe he already had? She felt so weak and pliant in his grasp.

But Livia, who had been penetrated by him countless times, knew that this was not the end. It was only the beginning.

Seemingly reading her mind, Triton flipped her over, her limp and panting body helpless against his strength.