Becoming the Guide of the Mysophobic Villain? Absolutely Not! - Chapter 105
At this point, Claude was in a real dilemma.
His breathing was strained as if a large mammal was growling, mixed with groans.
He suddenly leaned in close, and then…
“Ah, ahh….”
There I was, burying my face in his embrace, and suddenly my body twisted in embarrassment as he started wetly caressing my ear.
He tantalized the rim, sucked on the lobe, and boldly invaded even the ear canal.
“Stop, stop it… Hnnn….”
As I clung to his neck, my hands found his hair and pulled hard. But no matter how I twisted or turned, his tongue only teased my ear more blatantly.
Then, at that moment of ticklish relaxation…
“Ahh…!”
“…Kgh.”
He’s inside. All of him.
Something suddenly surged past my clenched lips.
Despite my struggling, he persisted, holding my jaw and forcing my mouth open. His finger wormed its way through the gap.
Exhaling breath I didn’t know I was holding, I realized I had been trembling without breathing properly.
He had penetrated to the very root.
Firstly, it hurt. My narrow walls stretched, causing a numbing sensation up to my diaphragm, my pelvis ached, and the entrance was beyond words.
“Why didn’t you… say anything…! before doing it…!”
Secondly, a surge of sadness overwhelmed me.
As tears flowed and I sobbed, he kissed my damp head, whispering apologies, trying to soothe me, yet soon he attempted to uncoil my arms from around his neck.
Ah, no, my lifeline…!
I tried to resist, but it was futile. My arms, gone soft and pliable, easily unwound.
“I, I don’t want….”
“Just a moment. I need to check.”
Claude forcefully detached me from his embrace and laid me down. As our sweat and fluid-soaked skins parted, a chill touched my damp chest, causing goosebumps and making me shudder.
After laying me down, Claude finally sat up. Then, as if finally taking a breath, he brushed his damp black hair back. His face, flushed and blotchy from excitement, was revealed.
His red eyes slowly scanned my body.
It was a heavy, intense gaze. With excitement still rippling but remarkably calm, he examined my body. Every small tremor, every tiny spot was thoroughly scrutinized.
His gaze would eventually uncover everything about me, even the most vulnerable parts I wasn’t aware of.
Overwhelmed by his gaze, I felt utterly powerless.
I wanted to escape, even though I was helplessly impaled and couldn’t move.
But there was a problem. I only had two hands, and they were too small to cover both above and below at the same time. I had to choose one, knowing either choice would be equally embarrassing.
So, I raised my hands to cover my flushed face.
Shutting out the sight in front of me, at least from his gaze, I felt a bit safer.
Noticing my action belatedly as he intently explored my body, Claude chuckled.
“What… are you an ostrich?”
“…….”
“Think hiding your head will make you invisible?”
He laughed as if the whole situation was absurd. Meanwhile, his laughter vibrated through the connection below, making me wince and whimper.
“Ah… Rose. Why are you being so shy?”
“…….”
“Remember our first kiss?”
You knew exactly what to do, step by step…….
Yet now you’re so bashful, he teased with a laugh in his voice.
Even now, he’s got something to tease me about. Claude, despite any change, remained himself—just Claude. I was incensed and helpless.
Grinding my teeth, I stayed covered.
“Rose, you need to answer.”
“It’s different…!”
“How is it different?”
“Ah, it’s just different… Hngh!”
Before I could finish, my body jerked as he suddenly nibbled the peak of my chest.
With my face still covered by my hands, I writhed under him, and he responded with a slow, hot tongue, tracing around and then playfully flattening the tip with his mouth. The sensation made me gasp for air.
And then, as if he thought he’d been patient enough, a slow, deep thrust began below.
“Ah, nnngh, nnh…! Wait, wait just…!”
