The Revenge Kidnapping Drama's Transmigrated Female Lead - Chapter 40
Before she could react, the hook of her bra came undone, and it slipped away. She trembled weakly, her soft chest laid bare before him.
“T-This isn’t right…”
“I told you, resistance is useless. Look, you’re already showing me everything, even your n*****s.”
At the blunt words, Psyche’s face flushed deeply. It was the moment she hurried to cover her stiffly swollen n*****s. With one hand bracing her back, and the other clutching her chest, Serdin enveloped a n****e in his lips in one swift move.
“Ah…!”
Within the moist and slick tongue, her n****e rolled back and forth. The touch that kneaded her b****t like dough was firm and provocative. Psyche barely swallowed a moan that tried to escape. She struggled and pushed him away, but this man didn’t budge an inch.
“Please, stop now… Ah!”
As she pushed him, Serdin bit down hard on her saliva-glistening n****e. Then, blowing gently on the reddened bud, he passionately suckled her pale b****t like a nursing baby. As the stimulation intensified, moans she had held back began to escape through Psyche’s clenched teeth.
She desperately clutched his thick forearm and shook her head in a gesture meant to signal him to stop, but it seemed to excite Serdin further. He growled like a beast, then his hand that had been exploring her back moved down to grasp her soft b******s tightly.
“Ha…!”
Tension crept intensely between her legs. Psyche reflexively tried to close her thighs, but it was useless against his solid thighs blocking the way. Instead, it only resulted in squeezing his thighs, increasing the area of contact between them.
As she blushed and didn’t know what to do, his hand suddenly delved between her legs. Her eyes widened as his hot palm covered her sensitive area.
“Se-Serdin, no, I don’t want this, not here… ah!”
“Haa, just stay still. I’m barely holding back from taking you right now.”
Serdin growled threateningly while roughly grabbing and releasing her full b*****s. Realizing the man’s patience was nearly at its limit, Psyche held her breath for a moment. While she couldn’t move either way, his thick fingers rubbed wetly against her through the thin fabric. Her sensitively aroused body welcomed his touch, releasing copious amounts of lewd fluid.
“So damn slick. Huu…”
“No, this is… ahng!”
Before she could answer, he sucked her b****t that was already coated with his saliva. He sucked on her n****e without any technique, roughly kneading it with his tongue. As the stimulation continued on both her chest and below, Psyche’s face contorted as if she would cry.
Her body was naturally sensitive, but today it seemed even more so. Though not much time had passed since he began caressing her, fluid was already gushing like a fountain between her legs, and with every movement of his fingers, the wet fabric stuck to her below, making obscene sounds.
“Can you hear it? These sounds are coming from you.”
Serdin whispered while pressing firmly against her most sensitive spot with his middle finger. No, don’t do that… As Psyche whimpered and twisted her thighs, he frowned in annoyance and pushed aside her soaked undergarments. He briefly stroked her suddenly tensed womanhood before withdrawing his hand from between her legs. His long fingers were covered in slick fluid.
“Ha, leaking this much and telling me to stop…”
He stared at it with half-lidded eyes before impulsively pushing his index and middle fingers into his mouth. Just as she let out a pained moan at the sight of him lewdly sucking her fluids, Serdin suddenly muttered something like a curse and swiftly lifted her up.
“…!”
With a soft thud, her body sank into the plush bed. The man, whose entire body was armored with solid muscles, naturally mounted on top. He quickly threw off his top and pulled down her last remaining undergarment in one swift motion.
Everything happened so suddenly that there was no time to resist. Belatedly realizing that he was spreading her thighs wide and bringing his face between them, Psyche’s cheeks flushed bright red.
“D-Don’t do this…!”
She tried to push him away even slightly, but it was impossible against the beast-like man’s strength. Her legs spread further apart, exposing her intimate area unfiltered before his eyes. The red petals that had been shyly hiding between her fair thighs were already thoroughly wet and glistening.
“Damn, not a single part of you isn’t beautiful…”
Serdin, who had been mumbling in a daze, suddenly contorted his face and crashed his lips against her womanhood as if charging. Psyche’s eyes widened as his humid breath touched her most sensitive spot. The moment she reflexively raised her upper body, something soft and wet licked lengthwise up her lower region.
“No, ahhnng…!”
