No Such Thing as a Chaste Man! Just Give It Ten Tries! - Chapter 33
He braced himself with one hand beside Seo-ah, lowering his torso.
His long silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
Within Seo-ah’s field of vision, inside this silver curtain, there was only the sorrowful face of Ephelinus.
“Seo-ah, you want this too.”
In silent agreement, Seo-ah reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Relieved by her final consent, Ephelinus closed his eyes and leaned down. A tear slipped between their entangled lips.
“Even so… this is all my fault.”
The broad tip of his shxft, already positioned at her entrance, pushed in deeply.
“When you feel like blaming someone, blame me…”
“Ahhh!”
A sudden wave of intense pain struck her. The soft embrace of their lips tensed in response.
The girth of him stretched her too wide, causing her entrance to reflexively tighten in protest. Yet, there was no stopping his thickness from pressing forward. The sensation was overwhelming, leaving her struggling for breath.
Was this how it was supposed to feel? For a fleeting moment, Seo-ah wanted to blame him. Her wide-open eyes couldn’t seem to settle, the pain etched deeply into her expression.
“Seo-ah, Seo-ah…”
His soft whispers tried to soothe her as his lips licked, nibbled, and caressed hers. He pressed further, his hips moving in short, deliberate thrusts, slowly parting her walls and delving deeper.
“Ahhh… unh… hic…”
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, Seo-ah…”
His voice trembled as he pressed kisses across her face. He kissed the corners of her eyes, where tears gathered, and lapped them up. Her tears, remnants of her earlier climax and this new, sharp pain, melted on his flushed tongue.
“I’m sacrificing you… to my selfish desires…”
Even as he apologized, he didn’t stop. His thrusts, though shallow, pressed steadily onward.
Each push stretched her inner walls painfully, as if they were being pried apart. The unyielding girth of him drove deeper with every movement, making her pelvis feel as though it might crack under the strain. Compared to the fingers he had used before, this was at least twice as thick.
“Mmnnnngh!”
Seo-ah hadn’t expected such pain. She had endured physical agony many times, but that had always been from external wounds. This internal pain, coming from her most intimate place, was something entirely new.
Each movement of his hips left her gasping for air.
“And yet… this… feels… so good…”
“Ugh… just… go slower, please…!”
“Ah… but you’re pulling me in so tightly…”
The man who had been so obstinate when Seo-ah said she didn’t want to return to Earth now seemed deaf to her pleas, even in this moment. She pounded lightly on his chest, thinking she might be able to breathe if he withdrew the massive intrusion inside her, but his solid torso didn’t budge.
In fact…
“I’m sorry… Even though I know it pains you, I just… I can’t stop.”
Knowing she was in pain, Ephelinus—a man who would normally have stopped immediately—refused to halt his movements.
He held her roughly by the shoulders, their torsos pressed together as his hips kept grinding in short, insistent motions, carving a path through her untried passage.
His silken silver hair fell over her tear-stricken face like a veil.
“It feels like it won’t fit, hic… it just… won’t…”
“That won’t happen, Seo-ah. Just a little more… please bear with it…”
Seo-ah, now sniffling like she had when she first arrived in Genève, began to cry softly. And just as before, Ephelinus tried to comfort her with all his heart.
The difference now was that Seo-ah’s tears weren’t from loneliness or homesickness but from the pain he was causing her. And Ephelinus’s consolation wasn’t an act of selflessness—it was his responsibility as the cause of those tears.
Kisses fell upon her tear-stricken face like rain. He licked away the tears welling in her eyes, gently nibbled at her lips and earlobes, and pressed tender kisses along her jaw, the curve of her neck, and her collarbone.
Even as he busied himself with these gestures, his hips continued to move, inch by inch, driving deeper.
“You’re welcoming me… it feels like you’re pulling me in deeper…”
“Hic… uhhnn…”
“There’s more room… if you can relax a little, just let go…”
“How am I supposed to do that?!”
Clinging desperately to his thick neck as if it were her lifeline, Seo-ah let out a sharp cry.
She felt utterly helpless and incredulous.
But there was no turning back now. She had waited too long for this moment. She had heard that a first time could be painful, but this… this was something else entirely.
