How to Escape from the Yandere’s Crazy Obsession - Chapter 107
Click—
The sound of the door closing with a soft click had become all too familiar now. Almost immediately, Vallon began teasing Leticia’s waist.
There was no break—whatever it was that fed his endless energy, he was always ready. The hardness pressing against her backside already felt as rigid as stone.
Today, she really didn’t feel like doing anything, but there was no choice. The quickest way to leave this room was to comply with Vallon’s desires.
The human brain learns quickly, and its learned responses are astonishing.
Knowing that she couldn’t so much as touch Vallon with her own strength, Leticia’s body and mind had already begun to surrender. Resisting only wasted energy. If she had to endure it, a bed was better than the hard, uncomfortable floor.
“Not here. Let’s go to the bed.”
Vallon placed Leticia on the bed, then rested his head on her lower abdomen. As their eyes met, a chill ran down her spine; she could almost sense what was going on in his mind.
“Not yet?”
Leticia pushed him away.
Fortunately, the one thing Vallon wanted would not happen. Leticia had been diligent in taking birth control, just in case of the worst scenario.
Even though she took the pills religiously, she still couldn’t shake the unease whenever Vallon behaved this way.
“It’s not going to happen, so don’t get your hopes up.”
“Are you sure about that?”
The sly grin on Vallon’s face made her feel uncomfortable again. How had she ever found comfort in that face before?
It was beyond comprehension.
“Leticia, I think we’re not far from sharing the same feelings.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Hmm, what else could I mean?”
“If you’re planning something strange again, stop it. I’m already listening to you, aren’t I?”
The smug look in Vallon’s eyes, as if everything would go according to his plan, heightened her anxiety. Her current situation was already unbearable. All she wanted was to survive and graduate from the academy peacefully.
Leticia, once surrounded by a bustling crowd, now had no one left by her side. There was no one else Vallon could take away from her.
She was already at rock bottom, so what more could he possibly want?
“I just want you to come to me willingly. If you do, everything will be perfect.”
Vallon lifted her skirt, glancing at what was underneath before licking his lips. Then, he buried his head between her legs.
“Ah…!”
He bit into the soft flesh of her thigh, then ran his wet tongue across it. Slowly, his tongue crept upward, toward more intimate places.
Vallon spread her legs and began licking her entrance. Soon, fluid started seeping from her even though he hadn’t touched her core yet. Her body had already anticipated what was coming next.
“It tickles…”
He teased the area around her most sensitive spot with his tongue and lips, but never touched it directly, causing Leticia to squirm and gasp in frustration.
“Vallon, just… just put it in already.”
It disgusted her how her body reacted to the sensations, even as she plotted to kill him. To distract herself from the pleasure, she bit into the already raw flesh of her inner cheek.
“Mmmh…!”
The pain dulled the pleasure slightly. She tasted the sharp tang of blood in her mouth, but she swallowed it down, trying to endure.
“Just hurry up and put it in…”
“What is it you want me to put in?”
Leticia’s face flushed red. Did he really want her to say it?
Vallon, already holding his member—though she hadn’t even noticed when he had pulled it out—began rubbing it against her ankle. The problem was that her body, already heated and sensitive, reacted even to such slight contact with pleasure.
It felt as if every inch of her skin had turned into an erogenous zone.
It was as if she had been drugged.
“Hah… my body feels… strange.”
“You’re so lewd. I know your body better than anyone, Leticia. You like it when I suck on you like this, don’t you?”
Vallon brought his lips to the crevice of her underwear, pressing them lightly against it but doing nothing more. He didn’t suck or push inside.
Even though her body was clearly ready, fluids already leaking from her entrance, he refused to give her what she needed, driving her to the brink of madness.
Leticia pressed her feet into the soft mattress, praying for the sensation to end. Otherwise, she feared she might beg this demon with her own lips.
Beg him to put his thick s***t inside her.
She couldn’t let that happen.
“Leticia, isn’t this what you need right now?”
Vallon, who had pulled his head out from under her skirt, now stood upright, rubbing his member against the damp fabric of her underwear, teasing her sensitive opening.
“Hngh…”
“Don’t you need my cxck? Doesn’t it feel like your body will go crazy if I don’t put it in?”
It wasn’t just needing it—she felt like she was going insane. When had her body become so accustomed to Vallon’s touch?
