No Such Thing as a Chaste Man! Just Give It Ten Tries! - Chapter 50
“Seo-ah…”
“Hnn…!”
“Seo-ah, Seo-ah.”
“Ah! Hnngh! So… deep… mmmh! Ahh!”
“Even taking you from behind… is utterly intoxicating…”
Thrust, thrust, thrust…!
He gripped Seo-ah’s hips tightly, plunging himself in with every ounce of strength.
Each powerful thrust sent his manhood deep into her, causing her inner walls to pulse and tighten around him.
As his rhythm built, the mixture of their fluids began to foam at the point of their union, becoming sticky and viscous as the heat of their movements intensified.
Thump! Thump!
Their bodies collided repeatedly with a relentless rhythm, his long silver hair and her swaying brxxsts moving in time with each impact.
“Ahh… Seo-ah…”
He pressed her pale, round hips further apart, his movements growing rougher as he sought to reach even deeper inside her.
His reddened eyes were glazed with near-madness, locked on the sight of his shxft sliding rapidly in and out of her. Sweat and fluids slicked his length, and his breath hitched in ragged gasps as his thrusts grew erratic, driven by sheer need.
Tears streaked down his flushed face as he choked out his feelings.
“The way I’m taking you like this… so shamelessly… fills me with guilt… and yet…”
“Ngh… ah! It’s… so deep…!”
“And yet, I feel grateful… that in this world, we exist as man and woman. If not, no matter how deeply I loved you, I would have never known this overwhelming bliss…”
His words, soft as a prayer, came with a deep groan as his thrusts accelerated, pounding into her with almost frenzied fervor. The wet sounds of their bodies meeting filled the air, echoing in the room.
“You seemed especially sensitive here earlier…”
“Hngh!”
He adjusted his angle, targeting a particular spot along her inner walls. The moment he grazed it with the head of his length, her body jolted violently.
That spot was her peak—a place that sent her into uncontrollable spasms. Seo-ah’s abdomen tensed, and her vision went white as intense pleasure exploded within her.
It was the same spot he had discovered when first entering her, widening her entrance to take him in.
The tight clench of her walls nearly drove him over the edge, but he held himself back, focusing his every movement on stimulating that sensitive spot.
“Ahh! Ngh! Please, hnn… stop… it’s too much!”
Each time he struck that spot, her walls gripped him like a vice, pulling him in deeper. Her cries grew louder, almost desperate, her body unable to handle the relentless waves of pleasure crashing over her.
Her arms gave out, and she collapsed forward, her face pressing into the sheets. Tears and saliva smeared across the fabric as she gasped and moaned uncontrollably.
“Tell me… where else, how else you want it.”
He murmured, his voice trembling with arousal. His hips bucked against hers, each movement forcing a fresh gush of their combined fluids from her entrance. His swollen sacks slapped against her slickened folds, the lewd sound of their union filling the air.
“Anything you want… I’ll do it all for you now.”
He whispered against her ear, his tone low and intimate. He gripped her trembling hips, his silver hair brushing the sheets as he leaned down to press soft kisses to her shoulder.
Each thrust brought her to the brink once more, the overwhelming sensations radiating through her body leaving her limbs weak and trembling. Her energy drained, Seo-ah could only let out broken sobs and hiccupping gasps as her body convulsed helplessly.
Even as she teetered on the edge of collapse, Ephelinus continued to move, pressing his tear-stricken face against her back, his soft silver lashes damp with emotion.
“I’ll never… regret this…”
His tears fell onto her skin, mingling with the sweat and heat of their shared passion. Yet, his pace did not falter, his hips pounding into her with unwavering determination, reaching the deepest part of her again and again.
Seo-ah’s body responded instinctively, her walls clinging to him with every movement, pulling him deeper into her. A fresh warmth spread within her as he filled her again, and still, he didn’t stop.
His movements churned the mixture of their fluids, smearing it across their joined bodies, each thrust a declaration of his unrelenting devotion.
“My angel… My Seo-ah…”
He shifted her body, tilting her hips and turning her so she faced him as he lay her down.
Their connection remained unbroken as he pressed his lips to hers, kissing her as though he would never let go.
