A hot breath escaped from Lia’s lips.
Her face flushed bright red, and her heart pounded as if it were about to explode.
Perhaps due to the anticipation of what was about to happen, her body heated up as her heart raced. Lia herself could feel the scorching excitent boiling within her.
...Or perhaps it was because she had blurted out words so embarrassing she’d blush just rembering them, caught up in the mood and montum of the mont.
Lia recalled the shaful words she had just spoken to Ian. Feeling a belated wave of humiliation, she lowered her head deeply as if trying to hide her crimson face.
Ian grabbed Lia’s waist from behind. He could feel her body trembling with expectation.
Lia’s exposed private area was already so drenched it needed no further preparation.
Holding the waist of the prone Lia, Ian slowly pushed his hips forward.
’Hut....’
Slowly. But not too slow.
Ian’s mber touched Lia’s wet crevice and gradually slid inside.
Lia instinctively curled her body, but her soaked opening eventually accepted Ian’s mber deep within, bit by bit.
An unfamiliar sensation of sothing hard piercing deep into her body. Lia let out a startled moan, her body stiffening like a board.
Lia’s insides tightened hard, as if trying to resist the intrusion of sothing foreign.
Lia lowered her head and rested her face weakly against the hard table. Small moans continued to leak out of her despite her efforts.
The weight of the body pressing down on her back.
The sensation of the hard object slowly entering her.
Most of it was just a painful stinging sensation, but the thought of it being bad or wanting it to stop didn’t particularly cross her mind. Lia felt strangely fluttery.
Rather, caught in a feeling that made her mind go fuzzy, Lia impulsively spoke to Ian.
’A little more slowly....’
’Are you giving orders to your Master?’
’I’m... I’m sorr— nngh.’
A firm voice ca from behind her, where she couldn’t see his face. Lia felt a chilling, heart-fluttering tremor that seed to tighten her chest.
Lia tried to respond to those words, but she couldn’t finish because of the moan that escaped from the pressure of the object thrusting deep inside.
Ian’s voice in her ear felt as if it were mocking and condemning her current state.
Whenever sha blood in Lia’s heart, for so reason, the trembling in her chest only grew stronger.
Soon, Ian’s mber reached the deepest part of Lia’s interior.
Every ti Lia twitched while exhaling labored breaths, her tensed body tightened and wrapped around Ian’s mber.
Each ti, Lia vividly felt Ian’s presence filling her womb.
The familiar shape of the object.
It was sothing she had touched and licked countless tis until she had morized its form.
Since it appeared in her dreams at least once every two days, it was sothing she could visualize even with her eyes closed.
She could feel that very thing inside her now.
Right now, with the Captain... I’m having sex.
Lia finally realized the reality of the situation.
Her strength failing, Lia lowered her head completely.
The cold sensation of the table seeped into her cheek and forehead.
Since when was it?
She knew her tastes weren’t exactly conventional, but since eting Ian, it felt like they were becoming increasingly intense.
To be more precise, she probably just hadn’t known it until then. Before eting Ian, she had only barely satisfied her urges through clumsy, hidden play.
Since eting Ian, she had gradually co to realize what her true desires were.
Her body had beco one that found joy in being handled however this man pleased.
In this kind of place, in this kind of posture.
Without gentle consideration, a romantic atmosphere, or whispers full of affection.
Even though she was losing her first ti like this—arbitrarily, roughly, and violently.
...She felt happy.
Excitent instead of pain.
Fluttering heart instead of misery.
In her heart, a great sense of satisfaction and fulfillnt welled up instead of repulsion.
Moans leaked uncontrollably from Lia’s mouth.
Ian’s mber pierced Lia’s deepest spot.
Lia’s body, prone on the table, shook violently, letting out a weak and piteous moan she had never produced before.
Her body felt the distress, but because her heart perceived it as joy.
An indiscernible cry—neither a sob nor a laugh—flowed out.
’Ugh, no...!’
’No?’
Feeling confused emotions, Lia reflexively muttered, but Ian’s whisper imdiately followed from behind.
’You seem to like it, though.’
Ian lood over Lia from behind, pressing his hips firmly against her.
Lia tried to deny it, but her waist jerked upward before she could speak.
’Huk, haaa....’
With a great sense of pressure, Ian’s hard mber entered the deepest part of Lia.
The sensation of her deep insides being crushed.
Ian’s mber violated a place that had never been touched by anything until now, doing as he pleased.
’Nngh....’
Unable to offer any resistance, the moaning Lia let out a short sound as she felt a change in the atmosphere.
Lia felt her heartbeat quicken even more.
As did Ian’s movents.
She realized sothing was about to happen, but she could only let out labored sighs at the accelerating pace. Lia had no room to think of anything else.
Lia subconsciously grabbed Ian’s hand.
Ian’s face was still invisible to her, but as if in compensation, Ian also gripped Lia’s hand tightly.
On the verge of ejaculation, Ian thrust his hips to the very end.
Feeling a painful pressure crushing her insides, Lia moaned and gripped Ian’s hand firmly.
Soon, Ian poured a long ejaculation inside Lia’s womb. Feeling it, Lia’s orifice tightened as if wringing Ian’s mber.
Lia could clearly feel that hot heat seeping into her.
It was a mana much more vivid than when she had swallowed it with her mouth.
The mana that seeped in from her belly spread to every corner of Lia’s deep interior.
Since the hot heat it carried was practically indistinguishable from pleasure, Lia had to tremble for a long ti.
’Ugh, haa.... Hwaaaa....’
Ian’s ejaculation did not stop for a long ti.
Lia felt the sensation of a climax that continued without ceasing, moaning and twitching for a good while.
Even after Ian finished and withdrew his cock, Lia remained slumped on the table, unable to regain her senses for a while.
’Haa... haa.’
Lia, lying flat on the table, poured out hot breaths. The heat spread throughout her body remained, leaving her unable to move a muscle.
Once you know this... from now on, there’s no way I can be satisfied with anything else.
The small satisfaction she felt while walking naked alone was nothing compared to the pleasure she had just experienced.
Thinking that the other mbers had been doing this among themselves all this ti made her feel a surge of jealousy.
’Lia.’
’Hng, yes....’
She heard a voice calling her na.
Lia, who had been sprawled on the table as if she had lted, hurriedly raised her head and answered.
As she brushed back her sweat-soaked, clinging hair and turned her head, Ian, sitting in the chair, was calling her.
Seeing him made Lia’s heart race.
Ian’s gaze, voice, attitude, and posture.
Just by looking at those, she could guess what Ian was demanding now.
Though her entire body was drained of strength from the intense tryst just now, Lia reflexively stood up upon hearing Ian’s voice call her na.
Lia staggered toward Ian and naturally knelt down before him.
A position that had beco quite familiar after doing it so many tis.
As Lia slightly raised her head, Ian’s cock was right in front of her eyes.
Lia naturally tilted her head and pressed her lips against Ian’s mber.
Sloshy, sticky... she felt a slightly unpleasant texture.
The remnants of the tryst they just had.
Realizing that, Lia felt her body heating up again as she recalled what had just happened.
Lia opened her mouth and put her tongue to Ian’s soiled mber.
Lia’s tongue extended softly, licking and tickling the sensitive spots.
It was the complete opposite of her awkward and clumsy behavior when they had kissed.
Lia skillfully extended her tongue to every nook and cranny, cleaning the sticky object soiled by the marks of their tryst.
Lia looked up at Ian’s mber, which was still standing tall, and felt a slight fluttering in her heart.
It was so full of vigor that it didn’t look like sothing that had just ejaculated.
Probably, surely... it ant that just once wasn’t enough to satisfy him.
Lia felt her body, which had barely cald down, heating up again. Her lower abdon throbbed as if wanting sothing.
Likewise, Ian was also in a state where just one ti wasn’t enough.
He hadn’t been able to do it for quite a while during the journey here. No matter what, he couldn’t do such things inside a carriage or while camping with other travelers.
Furthermore, having consistently invested in his stamina and energy and strengthening his recovery power, Ian had beco soone who couldn’t be satisfied with just once or twice.
Ian looked back into Lia’s eyes, which seed to be anticipating sothing as she looked up at him, and slowly reached out his hand.
It was still far too early in the night to go to sleep.
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