3.2

Matching her movements, Pavel tilted his head and worked his tongue, probing and flicking it inside her. Liquid began to drip from Larisa, soaking Pavel’s face.

The wet sounds echoed faintly in the room. Larisa gripped the headboard of the bed and rotated her hips. Pavel’s grip on her hips tightened as if he were struggling to breathe. Larisa looked down at the man pinned beneath her with a seductive smile.

Meeting her alluring gaze, Pavel thought fleetingly, amidst his shallow breaths, that she was so beautiful it was driving him mad.

At that moment, Larisa’s cl*toris caught against Pavel’s teeth, sending a sharp, electric sensation through her. She threw her head back and let out a moan.

“Hah!”

At the same time, a gush of fluid escaped her. Larisa trembled violently, her body stiffening as she reached a shallow climax. The pressure she had been exerting on Pavel’s face lessened as her body went limp.

Not missing the opportunity, Pavel brought his mouth back to her lower lips and sucked strongly. The intense sensation pooling in her lower abdomen made Larisa shake her head and cry out.

“Hah, ahhh! Too much, ah, hah!”

Holding her steady so she wouldn’t collapse, Pavel continued to suck on her until she finally went slack. Only then did he release her, gently moving her to sit on his stomach before pulling her into his arms.

“Are you all right?” 

“Ahh… It felt so good…” 

Larisa murmured.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it.” 

Pavel replied, his hand moving slowly to stroke Larisa’s silver hair. Feeling his gentle touch, Larisa soon raised herself and smirked mischievously.

“You’re surprisingly good at this. Are you sure you haven’t secretly been doing this to other women?”

“Absolutely not…!”

“Pfft, I know. I was just teasing.”

“Don’t look so serious.” 

Larisa lightly pressed her lips against Pavel’s slightly swollen ones. Then, she pulled him by the shoulders to sit him upright.

Their lower bodies brushed against each other. Pavel’s flushed member, dark red and veined, looked almost intimidating. Larisa, however, stroked it affectionately, as if she found it endearing, and spoke.

“I want you to put it in. Quickly. Okay?”

“I heard that before engaging in intimacy, one must ensure proper preparation.”

“Hm? Who told you that?”

“…The Knights’ Order is full of men.”

Such crude conversations were commonplace among the men of the Knights’ Order. Larisa chuckled at him teasingly, then grabbed his hand and guided it to her most intimate place. Before Pavel could even react, she overlapped his finger with hers and pushed it inside herself.

“Ahh…”

“L-Larisa…”

“Say something.”

“About… what?”

“Tell me how it feels. Ah, ngh… while moving your fingers, tell me.”

This time, Pavel was truly flustered. Though Larisa had guided his fingers into her narrow passage, he couldn’t fathom how to put such sensations into words.

“It’s, um, soft and… tender. It feels…”

“Say ‘p*ssy,’ Pavel.”

“P-p*ssy, uh…”

Blushing furiously, Pavel stammered out the lewd word he had never uttered before. His reaction was endearing. Larisa sighed as she moved his fingers deeper inside herself, her breath hitching.

Pavel was gradually drawn into the unfamiliar sensations of her intimate warmth.

“It’s also so hot…”

“Ah, yes… and?”

“It keeps tightening. It’s like it’s trying to… suck in my fingers. Squeezing and pulling.”

“That’s right… It feels so good, ngh, it’s begging for more. Ahh.”

“It’s slippery and ridged… I’m sorry, but it’s fascinating.”

“Ah, ah! When you press there, ahh…!”

When his long, thick fingers pressed and rubbed against a particular spot inside her, Larisa whimpered, resting her forehead against his shoulder.

Pavel, as if entranced, inserted another finger into her tight passage. Though narrow, it eagerly welcomed his fingers, clenching around them. Before long, their hands were slick with her essence.

Wet, squelching sounds echoed softly as his fingers moved in and out, and Pavel’s breathing grew heavier. Wrapping one arm around Larisa, he quickened the pace of his movements. Larisa, now no longer guiding his hand, clung to him, trembling. Yet, she didn’t forget to urge him to share his impressions.

“And… ngh…”

“It’s so tight and hot… But somehow, I feel like I could fit more. May I?”

“Yes, ah, yes… more…”

“Even three fingers fit well… And there’s more and more…”

“It feels good, ah! Pavel, faster, ah!”

“Here, when I press here, you seem to like it.”

“Ahhh!”

Pavel, having quickly discovered her most sensitive spot, relentlessly focused on it, making Larisa’s entire body tremble. Her nails left marks on his back as she clung to him. However, lost in his own excitement, Pavel barely registered the faint pain.

Each thrust of his fingers sent her fluids splashing everywhere. Even the bed sheets were left damp with circular stains. Pavel’s arousal had reached its peak, his member swollen and throbbing. Larisa whimpered and pleaded.

“Put it in… Please, quickly, ah, ah!”

It didn’t take Pavel long to understand what she wanted. He withdrew his fingers from her and laid her down on the bed. Spreading her legs wide, he positioned his heated length at her dripping entrance and began to push in slowly.

“Ahh, ahhh!”

Despite having prepared her thoroughly with his fingers, Larisa’s passage remained tight. The unexpected pressure from his size made Larisa’s eyes widen in shock. She shook her head, squirming, but Pavel, clenching his jaw tightly, focused solely on pushing himself inside her.

There was no turning back now. Unless she screamed at him to stop or said she couldn’t take it, he was determined to enter her completely.

“Guh…”

It was tight. So tight, it felt maddening. The suffocating grip on just the tip of his member nearly made Pavel lose control and release immediately, like an inexperienced novice. His lower body burned, as if it might melt.

At the same time, he was afraid to push deeper into Larisa. He knew his size was far larger than average… but Larisa’s body was so small, so delicate. He feared that forcing himself inside might break her.

But Larisa’s words made him grit his teeth once more.

“Put it in. Now. Hurry…!”

“…It might hurt. I’m sorry.”

With her legs spread wide, Pavel thrust his hips forward sharply.

With a wet sound, he buried himself entirely inside her. Larisa gasped, her mouth open, as if her insides had been turned upside down. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and seeing them, Pavel was overtaken by a maddening mix of guilt and a rising, unfamiliar sense of sadism.

He wanted to see her cry from pleasure because of him.

This strange desire froze Pavel in place. 

Was I actually enjoying the thought of tormenting Larisa?

Unaware of his thoughts, Larisa panted heavily for a while before gradually adjusting to the fullness inside her. Her small hand pressed against her flat stomach, which now had a slight bulge where his length reached. A peculiar smile played on her lips.

Catching her breath, she spoke.

“It’s all the way in. Yours.”

“…!!”

Pavel stared at Larisa, entranced, as she spread her arms with a teasing smile. Then, he pulled her into a tight embrace. Larisa, as if waiting for this, wrapped her arms around his neck in return.

Her voice, almost devilish, whispered into his ear.

“Do whatever you want.”

The moment those words left her lips, Pavel drew his hips back before slamming them forward with force. The intense pressure made Larisa cry out.

“Ahhh!”

“If you say such things…”

“Ah! Pavel!”

“…I can’t stop now.”

“Don’t… stop! Ahhh!”

Holding Larisa as if he might crush her, Pavel thrust into her desperately. Her warmth was so overwhelming, so consuming, that he regretted not knowing such pleasure existed before now.

Lost in ecstasy, Pavel’s ears were filled with Larisa’s gasps and moans, drenched in pleasure, driving him to the brink of insanity.

Deeper. Further inside. Larisa’s passage gripped him tightly, pulling him in as if refusing to let go. With his brows furrowed deeply, Pavel gave her body exactly what it demanded. The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed loudly in the room, almost deafening.

Larisa. Larisa. Larisa. 

Pavel, as if he had forgotten all other words, could only repeat her name.

Her nails dug into his back, leaving marks that began to bleed, but he didn’t notice at all.

The woman beneath him, trembling uncontrollably, was shaking him to his core. He wanted to stay inside her forever. To die like this.

As if possessed, Pavel drove into her savagely, his movements almost animalistic. Larisa, in turn, bit down hard on his shoulder and deliberately dragged her nails harshly down his back. Red welts and beads of blood appeared wherever her nails passed.

Even the pain felt like pleasure. Pavel growled lowly and pushed himself even deeper into Larisa’s body.

At some point, Larisa’s passage began to tighten around him uncontrollably. Her mouth opened, and her eyes widened.

“Ah, ahhh…!”

A vivid blue flash seemed to pass through the room. A sensation like flames engulfed her body from head to toe. The pleasure, which had been building and coiling tightly within her, suddenly exploded, spreading throughout her entire being. Her toes curled, her legs stiffened and trembled, and her body shuddered uncontrollably.

Larisa clung desperately to Pavel. It felt as if she might completely fall apart. 

Please, don’t let me go…!

She thought. Pavel willingly embraced her trembling form, licking away the tears streaming down her cheeks. His chest ached with an overwhelming sense of fulfillment.

At the same time, the muscles of Pavel’s hips tensed deeply. Pressing himself firmly against her, he let out a groan.