Conquest Complete, So Why Is the Affection Dropping? - Chapter 73🔞
His enraged member sprang up like a beast in heat. From its rough, thick silhouette to its fierce appearance, it was just…
“Absolutely barbaric.”
“Thanks for the compliment.”
Understanding that such criticism was actually praise in this situation, Marvis smiled.
‘Ah, really…’
The moment of admiration at seeing the bulging veins was brief, as fear suddenly struck me at the thought of that entering me.
What if it tears? Such a childish worry crossed my mind.
“You don’t need to be afraid.”
Noticing my fear, Marvis whispered gently.
As he pulled down my underwear, which had already lost its function from being soaked through, the cool night air touched my wet private parts.
Come to think of it, it was still winter.
Even though there was heating, it didn’t reach these alleyways, so the air was quite cool.
“Marvis, I’m cold.”
“I’ll warm you up.”
Marvis pulled my wrist and made me grasp his member. As red as his eyes, his engorged member, despite its rough appearance, held a warm temperature.
Feeling like I was really petting a beast, I closed my eyes and firmly stroked the veiny sh*ft.
The pungent male scent wafted over, making my mouth water again as my cheeks began to flush with heat. When I rolled my eyes to check Marvis’s expression, he too seemed excited, his eyes reddened as he whispered to me.
“Joo-ah, spread them.”
I spread my legs, but his lips met mine first. While licking and sucking with his tongue, his hands slid down my waist and delved between my legs.
Unlike the rough fondling from before, this touch was rather subtle. When the firm joints of his thick fingers brushed against my cl*toris, I was so startled that I accidentally bit Marvis’s tongue.
“Does it feel good when I touch you here?”
Despite having his tongue bitten, Marvis seemed unaffected by the pain, gently circling my cl*toris with his fingertip coated in the fluid that had seeped between my folds. My legs tensed up sharply as my body trembled.
Why does he even know how to do this?
“Joo-ah. Your hand has stopped.”
Marvis breathed into my ear, as if telling me to continue the caressing.
I moved my stopped hand and stroked up his sh*ft. While I could do this skillfully with Kaint, strangely, my hands trembled before Marvis.
Perhaps it was because I was distracted by his thick-jointed fingers moving delicately, rubbing my cl*toris.
“Marvis, there, ah.”
“You like it here?”
“Y-yes, I like it…”
With my head thrown back, helplessly repeating words of pleasure, he kissed my chin while pressing the base of my cl*toris with the pad of his thumb. I let out a scream-like moan and released fluid.
Splash.
Marvis let out a small gasp, seeing the clear liquid flow out. My face burned with shame, but it was impossible to hide it now.
“Marvis. Don’t look at me like that……”
“Then shall I cover it like this?”
The hand pulling at my waist grabbed my left thigh and lifted my leg up.
As I wrapped my weakened hand around the back of his neck again, coarse p*bic hair rubbed obscenely against skin that had turned as red as roses.
Ah.
It felt like my muscles were convulsing from the tension.
Like a predator swallowing its trembling prey whole, his thick member plunged into me in one breath.
“Hngg!”
Below felt burning hot. As I instinctively tried to pull my hips back, Marvis held me tight like a snare and pulled me in, burying himself deep inside me.
At the dizzying sensation of being deeply penetrated below, I dug my nails into Marvis’s shoulders. He chuckled lowly and sucked on my earlobe.
“You’re cute, Joo-ah.”
“Ugh, hnn……”
“Don’t hold your breath; let it out. If you stay tense, you won’t be able to fully enjoy it, right?”
This is supposed to be pleasurable for both of us.
As he said that and pulled his hips back slightly, a chilling sensation of being drawn out was followed by another wave of heat rushing in like flames.
Was he this deep inside?
My insides were filled with a numbing impact that reached my stomach. Marvis held me tight as I squirmed like a trapped animal, unable to move either way, and raised my hips.
With my body completely lifted into the air, I desperately clung to Marvis. Beast-like sounds of excitement escaped, and though I wanted to bite my lips to hold them in, I couldn’t.
“Ah, ahng, wait, ang, too deep……”
“It’s okay, You’re beautiful.”
“Ughk……”
“Should I take this off?”
Marvis lifted my widely spread legs, gripped my ankle firmly, and slid all the way down to my toes.
Thud. Roll roll.
I heard the sound of my white shoes coming off and bouncing away somewhere.
Marvis pulled my thighs to wrap my legs around his waist and firmly gripped my b*ttocks.
“Ah, ahng, hng!”
Perhaps annoyed by the fluttering of my torn skirt, I felt him completely tear it away.
Though the cold air must have touched my exposed lower half, I couldn’t feel any chill at all. Perhaps I was entranced by the wild panting filling my eardrums.
With my head buried in Marvis’s shoulder, I trembled along with his movements. My whole body felt like it was crumbling from the small vibrations of his swaying hips.
Pleasure spread like wildfire.
My calves were wobbling, and though my toes kept hitting his thighs, they just bounced off his thick, muscular thighs that remained so steadfast.
As my hips jerked from the angry male’s thrusting movements below, I tightened up. Suppressed breaths flowed into my ears.
“Ah, Joo-ah……”
My belly, bulging unevenly from his curved member, rubbed against his abs. In a trance, I shook my head and called out Marvis’s name with crumbling pronunciation.
We looked utterly vulgar, stuck together like beasts in heat. My lower half, drenched in fluid, made wet sounds as it greedily swallowed his member.
Though it couldn’t possibly look beautiful, he kept whispering in my ear that I was pretty.
“It’s okay, I. No matter what kind of person you are, no matter what you look like.”
“Marvis, hnn……”
“I’ll love you. So.”
His red lips parted, and he whispered something.
What did he say?
Was it because I was lost in pleasure, or did the system’s censorship activate?
I couldn’t make out what Marvis was saying, but I couldn’t ask him to repeat it. Because our bodies were pressed together without any gap as he cl*maxed inside my thoroughly ravaged depths.
Even until my panting breaths gradually subsided and my overly sensitive skin finally calmed down, Marvis didn’t withdraw from inside me.
As the dull pain from being forcefully spread and filled caught up with me belatedly, I scratched his back with my nails and shook my head.
“Marvis. It hurts……”
“Eek, sorry.”
Finally coming to his senses at my reaction, Marvis lifted me slightly to sit me on the crate and slowly withdrew.
He had been so deeply embedded that just the withdrawal made my lower abdomen ache.
“I tried not to hurt you, but it was hard to control myself. Did it hurt a lot?”
I shook my head.
Strangely, it hadn’t hurt during the act. There wasn’t even any blood. It’s amazing, considering I thought it would surely tear given his size that seemed impossible to fit.
“Ah, um.”
I started to say something but closed my mouth at the pulsing sensation below. His s*men was still flowing out from my gaping entrance.
Whether it was true that he had remained celibate for 150 years, Marvis’s s*men was white like milk cream and had a strong scent.
Seeing that made me feel oddly proud.
The endlessly rising affection level and my anxiety about the consequences of rushing into this relationship melted away like snow in the warmth of satisfied contentment.
I guess I’m quite a simple person.
[Marvis]’s current affection level: 129
Fortunately, having s*x didn’t cause his affection level to plummet.
Feeling more at ease, I leaned against the wall and let out a languid sigh. Seemingly well aware of our different stamina levels, Marvis quickly got dressed and wiped my lower half with a handkerchief.
“Marvis. You even carry handkerchiefs?”
“Hm? Isn’t this essential?”
Does he not realize how funny it is to carry handkerchiefs when he barely wears proper clothes?
But hygiene is important. It’s a golden rule of otome games. Even if one prefers beast-like men, not many want them to be beast-like in terms of hygiene.
After cleaning up with gentle movements, Marvis softly massaged my thighs as if trying to relax the tense muscles.
Despite how roughly he had grabbed and pulled me during s*x, now he was touching me with such careful hands, like a completely different person.
It felt both strange and nice.
“But my skirt is all torn… What should I do?”
“Wear this.”
As Marvis made a gesture as if touching the air, a translucent window appeared between us.
[Marvis] has shared inventory access permissions.
Those who receive permission can freely access the inventory.
Do you accept?
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