If You're Being Held Hostage, Wiggle the Carrot! - Chapter 48
Ivan was taken aback for a moment by how immediately she reacted, but his surprise quickly turned into pride. He was amazed by how sensitive Ruby was to his touch. His hand wrapped around hers as it gripped tighter onto his hair.
“Are you tugging that hard to ease your frustration?”
It really didn’t matter that she was pulling his hair, whether out of anger or to push him away. Would she be upset if he said it seemed more like she was giving him permission to indulge in her?
His attention was focused on the gaping red hole in front of him. The more he looked at it, the more fascinated he became.
Whether Ruby was tugging at his hair or not, he lowered his head again and licked her, starting at the cl*t. It felt like he was addicted to the sweetness that touched the tip of his tongue.
As he licked between her lips, he suddenly wondered what it would be like to slip his tongue in that sweet, little hole. The thought lasted only a moment, and he began to move out of instinct.
He pressed his lips against her swollen l*bia and slipped his tongue in her red opening, like he was kissing her in a way he had never kissed before. The hole had contracted to the point that it was wrapped around his tongue—-he couldn’t believe it was the same place where his three fingers were just moments ago.
It was an odd sensation to feel the soft insides, fragile enough that he feared he could tear it if he moved his tongue the wrong way. But when she contracted greedily, he felt the force of her passion.
Slurp, slurp…
As he licked at her entrance, her grip on his hair grew stronger. The slight pain on his scalp excited him, knowing the more she felt, the stronger she tugged.
He grunted against her delicate p*ssy lips and sank deeper into her soaking flesh. The tip of nose pressed at her cl*t as he delved deeper.
“Hmph!”
Ruby cried out, her eyes widening as pleasure shot through her entire body. It was something she had never felt before in her entire life. It terrified her, but at the same time, she was desperate for more.
Oh, I want something harder and hotter than this inside me, please…
She needed something e***t and rigid, not soft, malleable flesh. Even if it was only a side effect of her estrus, her p*ssy was gaping and begging for more. Instinct, the force that drove her into heat, compelled her to hurry and take the seed of this strong male.
With one hand spreading her legs for him and the other clutching his silky black hair, Ruby shuddered and silently bit her lip. She could hear the lewd sounds from below, but they didn’t fully reach her ears. Ruby grabbed his hair, thinking of only one thing.
“Hmm.”
She felt the low vibration of his moans as his tongue probed her insides. Ruby shivered at the pleasure that ran down her spine and tugged at his hair again.
“Hah, my Lady.”
He was in the middle of deliciously devouring her, and he was displeased with interrupting his meal. When she forced him to raise his head, she caught a glimpse of the vividly colored ruby reflected in his eyes. It was so red and ripe for the picking.
As he lifted his upper body, she turned around and lifted her hips coquettishly, exposing herself even more to him.
“Hah, Duke, my Grace.”
“…Why?”
He worried that she wasn’t satisfied. Even though it was his first time, he still learned how to do it. He wondered if learning theory wasn’t enough to apply it in practice. Just as these distracting thoughts were swirling all around, her words pierced through and struck him to his core.
“Put it in, please.”
“…My Lady.”
“Please, put it inside me.”
Ruby, who was lying down quietly, twisted her body and stretched out her hand. A small but warm hand touched his crotch, which was bulging inside his pants.
“Ugh, we can’t, my Lady!”
“Please…Give me your seed.”
He froze at her pleas. But as she reached the peak of her estrus, her purpose to breed became clearer.
Realizing the gravity of the situation, Ivan decided it was time to leave, but Ruby’s next words made it impossible.
“I’ll carry it, give birth, raise them well, so they’ll grow up strong.”
“What?”
“Even without a dad, I’ll take care of it without you. I can, you know, so please…”
