A Horror Game Steeped in Immorality - Volume 1 - Part 11
Lycan stared at me intently with cold, conquering eyes.
“Uh….”
Lycan forcefully grabbed my cheek and pressed my face against his p*nis. Contrary to its menacing appearance, the p*nis had a deep pink color. His large hand began to rub the sh*ft’s tip against my lips and cheek.
The blunt and firm object rubbed against my face, mangling my lips and cheeks.
“How does it compare to that brat Lionel?”
Pre-c*m flowed from the tip, creating a sticky path across my cheek and lips. Suddenly, Lycan thrust his hips. My upper lip lifted, allowing the tip to rub against my front teeth and gums. Lycan exhaled a breath as if holding back, filled with a desire to do something to me immediately.
“Mine is more appetizing, isn’t it?”
Although Lycan rubbed his p*nis overtly against my mouth, he withdrew his hips when I refused to open my mouth fully. However, he did not let me go. Instead of his p*nis, two long fingers with prominent knuckles pushed into my mouth. They pushed against the inside of my cheek, tickling my teeth and gums, finally forcing my mouth open.
Lycan began to m*sturbate with one hand while rubbing my tongue with his long palm. The thick sh*ft was revealed and hidden under his large hand. It seemed like Lycan was imagining thrusting his p*nis into my mouth. His lips parted, letting out hot sighs and soft moans.
He rubbed the pre-c*m-coated tip with his palm, then spread it along the sh*ft, shamelessly continuing to m*sturbxte. As Lycan’s stroking speed increased, the fingers tormenting my mouth became more aggressive. Lycan furrowed his brow and stroked his erxct p*nis furiously. Occasionally, as if compelled by some impulse, he rubbed his c*m-shining p*nis over my lips to clean it.
“Ha, ha, Leah…”
“Ugh, uh…”
The fingers tormenting my mouth were removed. His deep voice, enveloped in intense ar*usal, commanded,
“Close your eyes.”
However, before I could comprehend Lycan’s words, a large hand covered my eyes. Soon after, something sticky was sprayed over my face several times.
“Ha, ha…”
With rough breaths, the hand that covered my eyes slowly moved down my face. Lycan slowly spread his sxmxn over my face, watching me intently.
“You’re beautiful. My other half. My everything.”
Lycan moved to lie on top of me. He propped his weight on his elbows and knees on the mattress, ensuring I couldn’t move, and urgently captured my lips.
“Uh, um!”
A desperate kiss ensued as if he was a hungry animal. It was deep enough for our noses to touch, with his hot breath and tongue pushing into my mouth. I was breathless from the relentless kissing, unsure when to breathe.
“Uhp, can’t breathe… Wait a moment…”
The sound of him sucking up all my saliva was relentless. I tried to push him away with my heated face, but it was futile. Only when I pounded on his shoulder, did he regain his senses and pulled his head back. However, our lips were still lightly touching.
“Ha, ha…”
Lycan’s blue eyes filled my vision, blazing like flames. Without speaking, we exchanged breathless gazes and naturally resumed kissing. Lycan restrained his wild instincts, slowly matching my pace to let me feel ar*usal. He gently sucked on my tongue and lightly bit my lips while caressing my earlobe. His lips touched my jaw, and his teeth painfully bit the tip of my chin.
“Ah!”
I moaned in surprise, and Lycan, seemingly apologetic, licked the spot he had bitten gently.
“My lips… they’re numb.”
As I complained, Lycan kissed along my neckline and said,
“It’ll feel even more numb down here.”
“……”
He disarmed the gown that served as my shield in one swift move. Exposed, my skin prickled slightly. Then, Lycan grasped the swollen mound and exhaled his hot breath on it. As he painstakingly pleasured my br*asts, my body heated up erotically. After realizing my face distorted especially when he flicked my excited n*pples, focusing his attention there.
His heated hand slid down my stomach, gripping my thigh tightly before slowly spreading my legs and sliding his hand into the w*tness.
“You’re w*t.”
“Uh, ah… don’t touch, ah.”
His finger suddenly penetrated me. Thanks to Lionel’s long oral and manual pleasuring in the bathroom, Lycan’s fingers entered without difficulty.
“Who made you this w*t?”
“Ah, why ask…?”
“Tell me. Leah, who made you this excited?”
Playing with my cl*toris if it was a cute toy, he teasingly inquired, implying he would torment me until I spoke. Overwhelmed, I finally answered amidst sobs.
“Ah… Lycan, you.”
“That’s right. No one else can make you w*t but me.”
Lycan positioned himself between my legs, slowly rubbing his thick, pre-c*m glistening gl*ns against my entrance. Just the touch alone made me feel its enormous size, and I was suddenly scared.
“You’re not seriously going to put it in… ugh, ah!”
“What, you think I’d fake it?”
The huge thing started to force its way in, stretching the entrance. My mouth opened wide as I took in a deep breath. Lycan left a gentle kiss on my opened mouth as he pushed, slowly, his own d*ck into me.
“L-Lycan, this isn’t going to work. Ugh…! It’s definitely not going in….”
“Shh, be good. Just relax a bit.”
“Ugh, crazy!”
“Ha…It’s so hot inside you.” Despite Lycan’s gentle kisses, I continued to gasp in pain, prompting Lycan to start rubbing my cl*t. Pl*asure and pain filled me, touching my peripheral nerves. I floundered in the extreme sensations, numbing my reason.
“Ah, wait, it’s too deep, too deep.”
“It’s okay. I’ll go deeper.”
“Lycan, stop, stop touching there, ugh, ah!”
The sensation of my cl*t being rubbed alone made me quickly feel an org*sm. As my inner walls clenched tightly, Lycan lifted his hips significantly. My eyes widened as I gripped the bed sheets, my thighs opened wide, convulsing violently, and a strange thrill was felt in my waist. The line between pain and pl*asure blurred. I felt this strange sensation and shed tears below my temples.
“Ah… it’s all in.”
Lycan tenderly sucked the tears from the corner of my eyes.
“Uh, heuk, are you going to move?”
“Should we stay like this? I like that too.”
“I don’t like… ah, ah… slowly, please.”
