Chapter 57 

“Can I… take the lead this time?”

Marie cautiously raised her head and stroked Kalik’s chest. The slightly visible n*pple through his open shirt was tantalizing. Even though his was much smaller than hers, there was something strangely attractive about it resting on his smooth muscles, enough to make her swallow hard.

But Kalik grabbed Marie’s hand as she tried to unbutton his trousers and shook his head.

“Later.”

“Not yet?”

“Today, I want to be the only one doing it.”

“That’s…”

Before she could complain, her legs were spread wide. His long fingers pushed aside her underwear and entered her slightly parted opening. As soon as they pierced the narrow entrance, the hot inner walls clenched around his fingers, convulsing.

“Hnn…”

Her fluids were already dripping down, soaking the sheets. Kalik had a complicated expression, thinking about how she was always this ready to get wet.

“Do you always get this wet?”

He wanted to say, “I hope it’s only for me. I hope it’s only like this when you’re with me.”

“Hah, but it’s always new when I’m with you.”

In truth, Marie didn’t feel much of a reaction unless she was with him. That didn’t mean she lacked s*xual desire. Natalie had even tried to teach her how to pleasure herself, but for some reason, she didn’t like doing it alone. Besides, her surroundings were always noisy, so she didn’t have the chance. Even if she had time, if her mind wasn’t at ease, she couldn’t bring herself to do it.

Marie used her feet to eagerly pull down Kalik’s pants. Her arms, without her realizing it, were busy kneading his chest and shoulders.

Kalik complied with her wishes and removed his shirt and pants, exposing his body.

But he didn’t give her time to admire him.

“Your body is…… ahhhk!”  

The fiercely swollen tip pressed firmly against the v*ginal entrance. The heated l*bia clung to the flesh pillar as if to embrace it.  

A tingling sensation swept through her entire body. Even though it was an act of penetration they always did, it felt newly painful and newly pleasurable.  

He stole Marie’s trembling lips, which quivered from the stimulation, and applied more strength to the c*ck that was embedded.  

“Ah, uh…… uhhng……”  

Marie tilted her head back in response to the surging pain. While she could grow accustomed to it during the act, the initial moments of receiving that violent size always left her overwhelmed and even fearful.  

Kalik felt the same. At this rate, it seemed too stiff to go in. There was enough fluid, and she clearly wanted him to thrust, but the inner walls were clenched tightly with tension, gripping each other.  

In this state, even if he managed to push in, the tightness might overwhelm him, causing him to climax immediately after insertion.

So Kalik gave Marie some time to catch her breath. He teased the area around her v*lva with the gl*ns, which was coated in fluids, trying to loosen the entrance.  

Marie felt both ecstasy and shame from the slippery sensation and the squelching sound.  

Kalik’s teasing gestures excited her, and that excitement caused her to release more fluids. His c*ck, now wetter, moved in a more lewd and stimulating manner as it dominated her lower region. Everything felt like a repetitive cycle.  

“Could you put it in quickly……?”  

When she urged him, Kalik tapped the ridge of her mound with his flesh pillar as if asking if she was sure. Then he deliberately let it slip, aligning the tip back to her v*ginal entrance.  

“Even if I tell you not to clench, you won’t listen.”  

Kalik licked away the tears pooling at the corners of Marie’s eyes as he attempted to push forward. The gl*ns went in smoothly. While it still felt tight, there was no sense of resistance, so the process progressed relatively gently.  

Their pressed groins became hot and sticky with fluids. When he deliberately rubbed against her, the ticklish sensation made Marie squirm her lower body, and during those moments, he quickly repeated insertion, insertion, insertion.  

Her thoroughly scraped inner walls burned. Marie whimpered, hugging Kalik, grabbing his arms, then wrapping her arms around his neck. She seemed unsure how to express the pain she was feeling.  

“Haah…… ha……”  

“Breathe properly.”  

Kalik acted as if he had fully inserted himself and spoke to her. The naïve Marie fell for it and obediently exhaled calmly as he instructed.  

Taking advantage of the moment, Kalik thrust his hips.  

“Ah, ah, ah……!”  

“What’s wrong?”  

“You liar……!”  

At that moment, the tip struck deep inside her with a thud. The firm, rounded membrane it hit was her swollen cervix. In this state, even the folds of her inner walls had stretched out completely, leaving only stiff v*ginal pressure.  

The problem was that this tightness made the inner movements feel vividly explicit. The trembling heat of her contracting tissues, combined with the slight vibrations of the fluids being released and the throbbing of his c*ck, was overwhelming.  

Kalik chuckled and began moving his hips. After all the effort it took to insert himself, he couldn’t let the tightness overwhelm him and make him climax prematurely.  

As his c*ck slid out, her once-bulging abdomen flattened. The pulsating v*ginal walls twitched sharply, and a fountain of fluids gushed out, stimulating his c*ck with intense pressure.  

He bit the tip of Marie’s nose and licked her blushing cheeks, which had turned red in embarrassment.  

“No, no……!”  

The constant flow of fluids and bubbles leaking from their joined bodies was undeniable evidence.  

Moving slowly, savoring the sensations, wasn’t bad either. If he moved roughly, Marie might climax on her own again. While that wasn’t necessarily a problem, her intense clenching every time she cl*maxed made him almost climax alongside her, which was difficult to handle.  

Besides, he had a reason to take it slow. Or rather, a reason why he couldn’t afford not to take it slow. That reason was the breath of life nestled within Marie’s body, which clung tightly to his massive c*ck.  

“Marie.”  

“Yes.”  

“I love you.”  

Kalik kissed Marie’s neck with a loud smooch, gradually moving upward. To her chin, her lips, her cheeks, her nose, her eyes, her forehead, and finally her hair.  

While holding himself deeply inside her, he fought the urge to climax, stroking her belly. Feeling his slightly clumsy but affectionate touch, Marie bit and sucked on Kalik’s lips.  

Not just touching, but softly and tenderly caressing, as if cherishing something precious. As if saying, “Grow well, grow well.”  

Realizing the situation too late, Marie shook her head furiously.  

“No! That’s not it!”  

Kalik, who kissed her clasped hands with a gentlemanly gesture, nodded knowingly with a face that said he understood everything.  

“No, it’s because I ate too many sweets……!”  

Out of pride, she couldn’t bring herself to admit it was the backlash from abandoning her diet.  

Marie had thought her indigestion might be due to an eating disorder caused by excessive dieting, but since the timing to reveal the truth never seemed right, she had kept quiet about it.  

This wasn’t a lie. She was simply holding onto the truth for now. She hadn’t provided any material for lies, and the misunderstanding was entirely Kalik’s doing, so she had a clear escape route.  

However, if he was determined to misunderstand, it was a different story. Marie got up to show her flat—or at least relatively flat—stomach to prove her point.  

“Marie.”  

“Yes?”  

“Marie.”  

“Yes, say it.”  

“Marie, I……”  

Kalik called her name repeatedly with a desperate tone. The more she responded, the more tension built up, and her heart pounded with the fear that she might hear something unpleasant.  

Finally, as he resumed his thrusting, he spoke with an ecstatic expression.  

“For the firstborn, I’d like a daughter who looks like you.”  

A flood of words swirled in her mind. Among them, the most frequent one was “lie.” Lie, joke, fraud, bluff, trick.  

And instead of correcting the truth, Marie chose to go along with it.  

It wasn’t that she got swept up in the mood; she was far too composed and clear-headed for that.  

Perhaps it was thanks to being trained by his previous lies that she had developed immunity by now.  

“Yes…… I’ll do my best!”  

Immediately, a tingling sensation shot through the hands they were holding as they grew warm.  

The autumn moonlight streaming through the window was a prelude to a heated night.  

Marie, resigned, kissed Kalik.  

This is why the first lie is hard, but the second is nothing.  

Because no one believes you when you say it nicely.  

<While I’m Asking Nicely> End