Chapter 4.3

“You said it only tickled?”  

“I did.”  

“Then why are you like this?”  

Muriel’s face, flushed red from the alcohol, was captivating as she openly displayed her heightened emotions.  

If she were sober, she would have tried to hide her excitement, wearing an indifferent expression that seemed to say, “Is it really this hard?”  

Either way, her expression was so endearing that Elexion smiled without a word.  

“Indeed.”  

He kissed her saliva-covered hand and whispered softly.  

“You were so indecently aroused, licking my chest and wetting yourself just from having my shaft touch you.”  

Muriel’s face turned bright red.  

Even drunk, her sense of shame worked perfectly.  

Thus, her fluids dripped down the gap, moistening his thighs. The warm yet slightly cool fluid made his thighs slippery, prompting Muriel to rock her hips back and forth on them.  

In truth, she was simply leaning back to get a better view of his shaft, but to him, that didn’t matter.  

What mattered was that Muriel used his thighs as a tool for her pleasure.  

Thinking of how her cl*toris hardened and twitched with every rub, Elexion couldn’t help but laugh.  

“Is this all fully aroused?”  

“Who knows.”  

Elexion’s ambiguous smile was a relief to Muriel.  

She had already rubbed against his abdomen countless times, but every time he thrust his hips forward, she felt breathless.  

Thus, she thought it would be better to insert it while it was slightly less er*ect.  

Just the memory of it scraping her insides made her body heat up.  

The blunt tip pushing into her entrance, the rough thrusts that seemed to stretch her inner walls, the way he teased and sucked on her n*pples while pressing firmly against her chest…  

“It’s so hot…”  

The once-cozy greenhouse had grown unbearably warm. Muriel felt dazed, her mind consumed by thoughts of the shaft scratching her itch and the veiny column pressing against her.  

“Are you going to insert it?”  

“Yes.”  

Quickly, now.  

Elexion’s hands, which had climbed onto her thighs, fanned Muriel’s impatient heart.  

Still, she had no intention of relinquishing control.  

When his hand subtly tried to make a move, she slapped it lightly.  

“I’ll do it.” 

“Alright.”  

With an expression befitting a Queen, he withdrew his hands.  

Her entrance met the tip of his shaft.  

Just the thought of taking him inside made her knees tremble.  

Muriel looked at Elexion, who was still licking and kissing her hand, and slowly lowered her hips.  

“Hngh… Ah!”  

The moment the blunt tip pushed inside, Muriel’s eyes widened in shock.  

“It hurts, it hurts…”  

Tears welled up from the pain. 

Was it that big? 

Stuck at the tip, unable to move forward or backward, Muriel collapsed forward. She buried her face into Elexion’s chest, panting heavily.

“I should have loosened you up more; this was reckless.”

Even as he spoke, trying to pull back his hips, Muriel clung to him tightly, whining and preventing him from moving. She groaned, saying the pain felt as though her skin was being peeled off.

She was so startled that her lower region, which had been flowing like crushed fruit juice, dried up completely.

Seeing this, Elexion sighed and kissed her. He licked and sucked at her lips and palate, just as he did when he licked her entrance like a dog.

“Ah!”

At the same time, he lightly touched her cl*toris. That alone made Muriel convulse and arch her back. Holding her waist, he began rolling her sensitive nub.

“Hngh…”

When Muriel finally regained her senses, their connection was fully sealed.

The sensation of his massive shaft invading her depths, rearranging her insides, was overwhelming. The sheer size of him, the way it filled her to the brim and made her tremble, was exhilarating. But what she loved most was her fiancé, Elexion.

***

“Ah, ah… Hngh, ah…!”

Muriel didn’t know what to do as she indulged in the sensation of him inside her. Watching her lose herself, while he strained to hold back his release, veins bulging on his forehead, Elexion felt immense satisfaction.

“Ah! Hngh… Ah… Yes! Hngh, ah!”

Simultaneously, Muriel cl*maxed just from the penetration, her inner walls convulsing and clamping down on him. Unable to resist the pressure and spasms, he released himself, overwhelmed by how utterly lovable she was.

Their fluids mixed inside her, creating an intoxicating floral aroma, and Muriel felt as though she were walking on clouds.

His seed sprayed fiercely into the most sensitive part of her, making her drool as she accepted the pleasure he gave her.

“Haa… Hngh…”

Collapsed weakly on top of Elexion’s body, she moaned every time his shaft twitched, releasing the remaining seed inside her.

“Huh? Ah… Hngh…!”

She knew this would happen, as it always did. After a brief moment of rest, his member regained its hardness and fullness inside her, making her hiccup in surprise.

Even in her drunken state, she instinctively tried to escape, but his strong hands held her waist firmly. Instead of retreating, she was pushed deeper onto him, trembling uncontrollably.

Normally, she would have cried uncontrollably, but today Muriel was different. She gathered strength in her trembling arms and sat up. Then, she smiled.

“Xion, do you like me that much?”

Though she tried to smile triumphantly, the way she trembled and failed to hide her pleasure while impaled on him only made her look adorable.

“Yes. I love you so much.”

Elexion playfully nuzzled the hand that reached out to touch his handsome face.

“Really?”

“I love you.”

It was genuine. A feeling he thought would fade or disappear since childhood but instead grew stronger with every new side of Muriel he witnessed. Sometimes, it suffocated him, brought pain, and simultaneously delivered sweet humiliation.

Muriel taught him that submission and surrender could be so sweet. So even if Muriel froze in shock or trembled at his confession, it didn’t matter. Even if she tried to run away, it wouldn’t change anything.

Muriel would simply teach him another form of love. So…

“That’s right. You love me.”

Muriel smiled.

“And I love you too.”

She embraced him tightly.

“I’m always worried about what might happen to us in the future, about the wounds you’ll bear when you don’t tell me everything… and whether you’ll cry because of it.”

Muriel pressed her forehead against his. Her beautiful green eyes sparkled brightly.

“I want you to always smile.”

Elexion gazed at Muriel for a long time before pulling her into his arms. Every time he exhaled, his movements pressed against sensitive spots, making her moan softly. Though not rough enough to overwhelm her, the sensation left her feeling constantly teased.

She twitched her hips experimentally but only felt frustrated.

Harder… faster… 

Muriel whimpered, her gaze falling on Elexion’s neck. Every time she moved her hips slightly, she noticed the bulging blue veins there.

“Xion!”

“You… even your neck veins are bulging.”

Did you know? 

Muriel pressed down on those veins with her fingertips and smiled brightly. Oblivious to the meaning of her words or the turmoil within Elexion, she simply beamed innocently.

As his veins throbbed visibly under her touch, Muriel widened her eyes in fascination. Elexion grabbed her waist and pushed her down further.

***

“Huh?”

He thrust into her silently, abandoning restraint and letting his instincts take over. His hips moved with raw, unrestrained power, and Muriel couldn’t even scream at the sudden roughness.

With every scrape of his tip and shaft against her textured inner walls, Muriel arched her back like a bow, releasing more fluids. The rougher he became, the more dizzying the pleasure grew.

Like a galloping horse, he pounded into her relentlessly, hitting and grinding against her deepest point. His swollen t*sticles slapped against her rear, and Muriel saw white fireworks explode before her eyes.

As she opened her mouth to catch her breath, Elexion lunged forward. He tangled his tongue with hers, teasing and sucking until her lips felt numb. As he cl*maxed again, he kissed her harshly.

“Haa…”

Even as he pumped his seed into her like a beast trying to impregnate its mate, his shaft remained hard.

Muriel, bracing herself for what was to come, grabbed his shoulders. She kissed him deeply, trying to soothe him as he gasped for air, his chest heaving.

“Hngh…!”

If she had known he would spread her open and penetrate her hidden entrance between her cheeks, she would never have done it.

“No! I can’t… Hngh! Ah! Hngh…!”

His movements paused briefly. In his hands, her stretched entrance was fully exposed.

Her cl*toris, er*ect and glistening with fluids, and her stretched entrance, filled to the limit by his girth, were visible. Even the thick fluids trickling from the narrow gap were unmistakabe.

Elexion couldn’t stay sane.

Just the sight of it was maddening, but seeing his marks on Muriel’s pale skin, her chest swaying with every movement, and her trembling body was enough to make him climax again.

Naturally, his hips bucked upward, causing the fluids inside her to slosh and spill out. He used the mess to rub between her cheeks.

“Hngh! No! Hngh!”

Every time his firm fingers rubbed between her cheeks, the fluids seeped into the sensitive wrinkles there, making her shiver. If even that part became sensitive…

“Hngh! I said no… Hngh! Ah!”

The tightening of her hidden entrance only made his thrusts harder. When the fluids dried slightly, causing irritation, the cycle repeated.

Caught in an endless loop, Muriel cried out. As she leaned back in desperation, she noticed the S-point graph displayed on the greenhouse glass.

Finally, the original purpose came to mind…

“Hngh…! Ah! Hngh! No more… Hngh! Ah!”

As he struck her deepest point, her cl*toris was pressed. An unimaginable amount of fluids gushed from her womb.

“Hngh… Hngh…”

Muriel’s fluids drenched their connection entirely.

It was an unbelievable sight. Even seeing it with his own eyes, Elexion couldn’t believe it. His face flushed red to the tips of his hair.

“Ah… I’m going… Hngh! Ah!”

Even pounding into her relentlessly, he felt like he was going insane. The pleasure consuming him refused to dissipate. He pulled Muriel’s tilted head toward him, kissing her deeply and sucking on her tongue before finally releasing his seed.

“Hngh… Muriel…”

Muriel’s blurred eyes caught sight of Elexion’s brown eyes, filled with desperation and overflowing satisfaction. Above his eyes, the S-point was visible.  

The S-point surged sharply, perfectly timed with the moment Elexion’s urethral tool released his seed against Muriel’s inner walls.  

‘This is it.’  

Muriel could think no further. Soon, like a puppet with its strings cut, she collapsed into Elexion’s arms.