The Revenge Kidnapping Drama's Transmigrated Female Lead - Chapter 42
Serdin’s was so long and thick that even his large hand couldn’t fully encircle it. With every stroke of his hand moving up and down, the blood rushed into it, causing the glans, with its vivid and primal hue, to swell as if it were about to burst.
“Haah, damn, just looking at you makes me feel like I’m going to finish.”
“No, don’t say such things… ah, ahhh!”
The sensation of being stirred inside was already overwhelming, but the visual stimulation added on made it impossible to gather her senses. The squelching sound of fluids, accompanied by the sharp slapping noise of him roughly working himself, struck her ears mercilessly. Psyche’s thighs quivered uncontrollably, unable to endure the pleasure coursing through her body.
Her vision gradually blurred. The shameless noises, his primal appearance—everything seemed to fade away into the distance. The only thing she could feel now was the fiery heat bubbling up from within her. The warmth that had been pooling in her lower abdomen suddenly spread throughout her entire body in an instant.
Her back arched involuntarily, and her toes curled tightly. Psyche let out a scream-like moan as her entire body trembled violently. As she surrendered to the pleasure with her eyes shut, something warm and sticky splattered against her thighs in quick bursts.
With great effort, she forced her eyelids open. Between her legs, Serdin was gripping his manhood with clouded eyes. His flushed glans throbbed, continuously spilling thick, white liquid in steady streams.
As she blankly stared at the obscene scene, Serdin languidly licked the fluid dripping from his fingers. He slowly swept his tongue over every drop, even the traces left at the corners of his mouth. When his lowered gaze finally lifted, his eyes met hers. Psyche flinched and tried to slip away from his embrace, but Serdin leaned down, his piercing gaze burning into her.
“I’m going to put it in now. Hah… even if it feels disgusting, endure it.”
His voice, husky and strained as if his throat were constricted, brushed against her ear. His firm body pressed down against her soft chest as if trying to crush her. The blunt tip of his manhood slid slickly between her parted legs. Unbelievably, it was as hot and hard as if it had never released anything before.
“Ah, no, I… mmph!”
Before she could finish speaking, he crushed his lips against hers in a rough kiss. As he poured his fervor into the kiss, the head of his member wriggled its way into her tight entrance. There was no time to resist as the thick glans stretched her slick walls, forcing its way inside. Even with just the tip in, its overwhelming presence sent her body into tense rigidity.
“Mmmph, ahhh…!”
His tongue tangled relentlessly with hers as he pushed deeper inside her, burying his manhood further within. Completely pinned beneath his weight, Psyche couldn’t move an inch. The only thing she could do was gasp for air, hurriedly inhaling the faint breaths that slipped between their lips when they briefly parted.
Serdin pressed down on her even harder, driving his manhood deeper inside. It was unnaturally large, and her walls stretched tightly to accommodate his size.
As Psyche let out a sob and shook her head, the thick member that had been forcing its way in retreated slightly. But before she could feel any relief, the substantial flesh drove into her again, burrowing deeper. The repeated motion of withdrawing and reentering, only to the extent he had stretched her, made her insides grow increasingly slick.
“Ah, ahh, it hurts, it hurts…!”
“Haa… damn it…”
His suppressed voice carried a muffled curse as he gradually bent his knees, which had been fully extended. The shift caused the soft flesh of her inner thighs to tighten and her legs to spread wider, making the penetration both deeper and smoother.
The sensation of the hot, massive thing relentlessly plunging in sent her inner walls pressing upward. It was an overwhelming blend of intense pleasure and pressure. As Psyche whimpered and turned her head, a dull thud sounded, signaling that the enormous length had fully disappeared inside her.
“…!”
“Hah…”
Ragged breaths spilled into her ear. Psyche trembled violently, unable even to let out a proper breath. She wasn’t in pain—it was closer to something good. Yet the sensation of being utterly filled, as though he would pierce through her stomach, left her breathless. Her inner walls, startled by the sheer, unbelievable size, spasmed slightly before clenching tightly around him.
“Ugh…”
Serdin groaned in what seemed like torment, his breaths coming out ragged. The veins in his neck stood out prominently as if under immense strain. Each time he inhaled, the thick flesh buried deep inside her twitched. The sensation was so stimulating it was almost unbearable.
“Haah, ugh, no, ahh…”
