No Entry Except for the Master - Chapter 15
When I first saw her, she was curled up and tending to my body, so she had seemed even smaller.
“Did you hate being called ‘Dust’ that much?”
“I’d rather be called ‘Rabbit’ than ‘Dust’.”
Teia grasped the rabbit’s chin with one hand as she puffed her cheeks in a pout. When he pressed her cheeks lightly with his fingers, a soft breath escaped from between her lips. He pulled the rabbit closer to him. The rabbit, sitting atop the bed, naturally tilted toward him under his touch.
Even though they were close enough to feel each other’s breath, the rabbit in human form didn’t seem tense at all.
Her wide, bright eyes were filled only with concern about her new name.
Teia’s hand brushed subtly over her bare, pale skin.
Starting from the slender waist, his touch traced up her side, brushing over the soft rise of her chest.
His fingers, moving as if playing a piano, tapped lightly over her curves before traveling upward to her collarbone and encircling her delicate neck.
“Do you even know my name?”
“…You didn’t tell me, but I heard it.”
“Then what is it?”
“Teia.”
The name dropped lightly from the rabbit’s lips, sounding unusually soft and round.
Whether as a rabbit or in human form, she was someone he could easily subdue with one hand. Yet she calmly placed her life in his grasp without the slightest hint of rebellion.
The frustration he thought had subsided with the rabbit’s presence flared up again. Pulling her closer, Teia pressed his lips against her neck.
Although the soft fur was gone, the smooth warmth of her skin welcomed him. Her body, no matter how he explored it, was attractive.
“Then let’s call you Lilith.”
“What does it mean?”
‘Subtle beauty,’ perhaps.
Seeming to like the name even without an explanation, the rabbit—now Lilith—nodded excitedly. Her cheeks flushed slightly, making her pretty face even lovelier.
Still, what truly stirred Teia wasn’t this innocent face.
It was a more provocative expression… one twisted with sweet torment.
“Ah!”
Teia suddenly bit her white neck.
At the sharp pain, Lilith let out a short cry.
She fell backward onto the bed.
As the throbbing pain subsided, she looked up and met Teia’s shadowed face looming over her.
She had seen that face before—the day his fierce desire had overwhelmed her.
Lilith cautiously searched his gaze, a hint of tension flickering in her wide eyes.
“Are you… still in heat?”
A blunt question, despite her careful tone.
Teia watched with satisfaction as the bite mark on her neck darkened into a violet hue, and nodded honestly.
“Humans are in heat twenty-four hours a day.”
His gentle answer made alarms ring loudly in Lilith’s head.
He said it was a ‘heat,’ yet facing him felt like encountering a starving beast after a week-long famine.
And her instincts were correct. Teia was savoring the thought of exploring every inch of her in his own way.
To Lilith, ‘heat’ was simply an instinctive part of life, meant for species survival.
The additional human knowledge she’d picked up—that ‘human men can be satisfied without mating if stimulated by hands or mouth’—had only lightly supplemented her understanding.
Thus, for a rabbit who had never truly experienced such things, the sensations Teia introduced her to were overwhelming, almost unbearable.
Lilith was helplessly swept away by the unfamiliar tide of pleasure that devoured her whole.
“Ugh… mmh…”
Biting her lips with her cute front teeth, Lilith tried to suppress the moans bubbling up.
Her small body shivered at even the lightest touches, unable to hide its reactions.
Teia trailed his tongue over her skin, tracing her collarbone and slipping between the curves of her chest.
Warm breaths and slick movements soaked her sensitive body.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?”
“Mm… n-no… it’s not…”
“That’s not what your body is saying.”
Teia playfully flicked her stiffened peak with his finger.
The sensitive bud, already standing firm, trembled under his touch, flushing a deeper shade in embarrassment.
Without hesitation, Teia gently captured the soft mound in his mouth.
The sloppy sounds of his eager kisses filled the room, blending with Lilith’s restrained cries. Her once-neat body yielded helplessly under his strong hands and mouth.
“Ahh… aah… ah…”
Lilith whimpered, caught helplessly in waves of unfamiliar pleasure, instinctively leaning into him.
Teia’s long fingers naturally found their way lower, brushing over her already damp warmth.
Each touch drew a fresh shudder from Lilith’s body.
Her body, innocent yet undeniably responsive, betrayed her with every trembling breath.
