No Entry Except for the Master - Chapter 10
Just like the nights before, the mysterious woman began to press her small face against him through the thin fabric, warm breaths brushing his skin. Her touch was fluid, her breath damp and hot. Slowly, his body reacted.
Wow.
As she nuzzled him and felt his growing arousal, her already round eyes widened even further in astonishment. The look on her face was one of innocent curiosity, as if she truly couldn’t believe what she was experiencing.
She reached out with both hands, hesitating only a moment before continuing. Her small hands barely managed to grasp him, and her eyes studied him like one would a fascinating creature.
He let out a faint breath, and she glanced up, startled. She tried to adjust, shifting as if to ease his discomfort.
Her expression was an odd mix—her movements bold, but her gaze filled with childlike wonder. The gap between her innocent face and her increasingly practiced gestures was jarring. As she moved, she kept stealing glances up at him, her long hair cascading over her shoulders.
She struggled with the sheer intensity of him, the tension between them growing, neither able to fully process what was happening.
Even as she continued, her eyes were watery, as though overwhelmed. Yet Theia, now caught in the heat of the moment, looked down with a quiet, hungry gaze.
‘Ouch.’
She frowned, looking at his member with a mix of curiosity and annoyance. Teia was the only one aroused; she seemed unaffected, her innocent expression contrasting with her actions.
‘Why are you just staring? Get on with it.’
‘Huh?’
‘Just do what you were doing and suck it already.’
She seemed to want to say something but, meeting Teia’s intense gaze, quickly lowered her head and grasped his hot member with both hands.
It was too large to hold with one hand, barely fitting in both. She began to lick the tip with her small tongue, her actions both innocent and skilled.
Lick, lick. The teasing motions were expertly done, contrasting with her innocent appearance. She wet the tip with her tongue, then turned her head to lick the s***t and the sensitive area beneath the glans. Teia’s hands gripped the sheets tightly, crumpling them.
She brushed her long hair back, revealing her flushed cheeks as she glanced up at Teia. Their eyes met, and she blushed deeper.
She opened her mouth wide, but his member was too large to take in fully. She tried her best, but only a third of it fit. The pressure against her throat made it hard to breathe, her ragged breaths turning Teia on even more.
She began to move her head slowly, the sound of wet sucking filling the quiet room. Saliva dripped from her lips as she moved up and down, her small hands stroking the rest of his s***t.
‘Mmmph? Mmm!’
Despite her efforts, Teia’s member only grew harder. She looked up at him with tear-filled eyes, her expression pleading. Her innocent gaze, reddened from tears, seemed to ask why he wasn’t finishing.
Teia, without a word, wrapped his hand around the woman’s nape and pressed her down firmly. She choked, her shoulders heaving in discomfort, but Teia showed no mercy.
She pushed against Teia’s inner thighs with both hands, struggling to breathe. However, Teia forced her face deeper into his crotch. His massive member thrust into the back of her throat, choking her.
‘After all that sucking, huh, how long, huh, will it take, huh, for you to swallow my c*m?’
His thick p***s forced open her closed throat, mercilessly pushing in until it blocked her airway. The more she struggled to breathe, the more her inner walls convulsed, stimulating his member. The sound of her muffled gagging and the wet, sloppy noises filled the room.
‘Mmph! Ugh! Gack.’
Her lips, stretched taut around his member, made obscene sucking sounds. Saliva dripped from her mouth, soaking Teia’s lower body, which glistened in the dim light. Her once-innocent face was now contorted in pain and desperation.
‘Haah. Ha! Huuh.’
That debauched sight fueled Teia’s sadistic desires. He began to thrust his hips, pinning her head down and fucking her mouth relentlessly. Unlike her gentle movements, his were brutal, seeking only his own pleasure. Her lips tore at the corners, and her throat swelled from the rough friction.
‘Gack! Mmph! Ugh!’
Each thrust cut off her air supply, her shoulders jerking weakly. Her vision blurred from lack of oxygen, and just as her eyes rolled back, Teia’s member throbbed, and he came with a groan.
“Kuh! Ugh!”
Teia woke up from the intense sensation, his body convulsing. His c*m flooded her throat, some of it catching in her windpipe, making her cough and gag. But the convulsing muscles only added to his pleasure.
He reluctantly pulled his member out, and a mix of saliva and c*m dripped from her slack mouth. She looked up at him, dazed and confused, her face a mess of tears, saliva, and c*m.
“This is too realistic to be a dream… Ahahaha.”
Teia laughed, gripping the nape of the figure still attached to his crotch. She looked up at him, her eyes unfocused, still not comprehending the situation. A strange sense of déjà vu washed over him as he recognized the way she tilted her head.
“Who are you?” he asked, his voice cold.
He shook her gently, and fresh tears welled up in her eyes, rolling down her already wet cheeks. She looked more pitiful than sad, her expression one of bewilderment and betrayal.
“Could it be…?”
Teia turned his head towards his study, a chilling realization dawning on him. In that moment of distraction, the figure bit his hand sharply. He looked back down, and to his astonishment, he saw a soaked and angry rabbit glaring up at him.
