“C’mon, you left yourself wide open.”
“Lord Heinreid.”
I started to reply...and froze in place.
Is... Is it just me, or is that thing inside me getting heavier...?
“If you chose to provoke me just now, fully aware of our respective positions, then you certainly have a great deal of nerve,” he continued. “I take it you are prepared to face the consequences.”
He lifted my legs up. I could see his face in between my knees, filled with a pure, unadulterated sadism that made me shiver with dread. As he slowly withdrew, I had a nasty premonition, and my eyes shot open wide.
“Wait— I’m sor— Aagh!”
He didn’t let me finish my placating apology. With a sharp PLAP, his hips slammed against me, pounding in and out, again and again. His movements were vicious, without a shred of care; tears welled up and scattered from my eyes.
“St— Ghh! Kh, nn! Y-You said—aah!—you’d be—gentle!” I gasped out.
“You’re—ahh—the one who lied...first!”
I wasn’t lying! I was just messing with you a little! I don’t deserve this!
My mental words of protest were drowned out by the meaningless noises spilling from my lips. My ears were filled with slaps, squelches, and other ridiculously humiliating sounds. I tried to shake my head to clear my senses, but I couldn’t get away. He had his way with me as I choked out sobs.
Then, all of a sudden, he gripped me once again and started forcefully jerking me off. Just when I’d thought I’d gone as high as I could go, waves of violent pleasure crashed over me, and I raised my voice in alarm.
“Aah, no—! Not both at— Nnn!”
“Why...not...?” Craig grunted out. “I know you’re—nhh—enjoying it!”
I was helplessly manhandled back and forth. Occasionally, he’d hit a sweet spot, and I’d lose myself completely.
My hole. My insides. My length. Everything he did, everywhere he touched me—all of it was ecstasy. I could only moan pathetically beneath him.
“Haa— I— I’m cu—!”
“Me too— Aah, Lord Heinreid—”
An instant before I hit my limit, his lips locked onto me again. The momentum sent his teeth lightly clacking into mine; it was an awful kiss, but I took it desperately. Before I could process what was happening, I felt something hot pumping and splurting out inside me—and immediately, I crested my climax too.
This time, as the strange sensation and the intense pleasure raced through me, my consciousness really did go flying away.
✦ ✦ ✦
When my mind floated back to the surface, the light in the room had gone dim. I wasn’t sure whether it was dusk or early morning—either way, I’d been asleep for a while.
Did I seriously pass out after finishing? Even virgins are more put together than that, dammit!
I was pretty much stark naked, but I wasn’t cold. If anything, I was hot—no, sweltering. The man who’d eaten me alive was right in front of me, his arms wrapped tight around my body. He must have cleaned up afterward—my skin didn’t feel sticky or anything. But god, the bastard had such a smug, satisfied look on his face as he slept. I could hear his breathing, soft and steady, filling me with hatred and a little bit of love.
Right now, I just wanted to get out of bed. I started to wriggle away, but just before I could escape the enveloping warmth, I was stopped in my tracks. He tugged at my arm, yanking me back to my starting position—no, I was pressed even closer against his heat now. Squeezed in his iron grip, I let out an utterly unsexy gweh.
I was worried I’d woken him up, but he was hugging me too tightly for me to see his face. Instead, his deep voice softly muttered into my ear.
“Don’t run away...”
I still couldn’t see his expression. But I could hear his earnest, desperate plea.
He almost sounds like he’s about to cry...
I slipped my arm around Craig and gave him a light, reassuring pat on the back.
“I’m not going to run... You’ll make sure not to let me, right?”
Craig...
He’d tied the heavy chain of his own life around me, holding me in place.
As long as I have that...I’ll go on living.