The Revenge Kidnapping Drama's Transmigrated Female Lead - Chapter 75
A heavy silence descended upon the room. In the suffocating stillness, he simply stared at her, his gaze as though he were looking at something deeply irritating and bothersome. Without even blinking, he slowly dragged his index finger across Psyche’s frozen cheek, which had turned stiff with fear.
“Why can’t you ever know moderation?”
Then, riiip—the sharp sound of fabric tearing pierced her ears. Instinctively, Psyche turned her head toward the noise, only to widen her eyes in shock at what Terche did next. He tore the negligee he had tossed aside earlier and used it to bind her wrists tightly.
“What… what are you doing?!”
“Resistance only amuses me when it’s done in moderation.”
He muttered this as he lifted her bound wrists above her head. Under the moonlight streaming through the window and the dim lighting, her naked body glowed faintly like a pearl. His gaze slid slowly, like a brushstroke, over the beautiful curves of her form.
Her smooth, exposed armpits, her slender, deer-like neck, her full b*****s like vessels filled with milk, her n*****s resembling pomegranate seeds, her narrow waist, her plump, parted v***a, her pale thighs, her delicate calves and ankles—nothing escaped his scrutiny. His eyes traveled back up and fixed squarely on her most intimate area.
The way he stared at her there was anything but ordinary. It was as if he might spread her legs and bury his face between them at any moment. Under his blatant gaze, Psyche’s face flushed so deeply that it was visibly red even in the dim light.
“Stop looking…”
She bit her lower lip hard and clenched her thighs tightly to hide herself. Just as she began to feel a slight relief when his gaze finally moved away from her v***a, Terche crossed his arms, grabbed the hem of his shirt, and in one swift motion, tore it off and tossed it aside.
Psyche trembled pitifully as she took in the sight of the man’s exposed body. His neck was as thick as a tree trunk, and his broad, powerful shoulders alone were intimidating enough—but that wasn’t all. His forearms and chest were packed with bulging muscles, and his V-shaped torso was carved with sharp, defined abs. His body was utterly beast-like, devoid of any trace of humanity.
But the truly beastly part was yet to come. As he pulled down his pants, his member sprang free with a slap, landing heavily against his navel. It was, without exaggeration, as thick as her forearm, and veins bulged prominently along its length, as if enraged.
The grotesque appearance of his g******s was incongruously tinged with a soft pink hue, but the pretty color did nothing to diminish the menacing aura. Especially not when, like a hungry hound drooling at the sight of a delectable prey, he was already leaking precum.
As she disguised her astonishment with a feigned gasp, Terche gripped himself and began stroking up and down. His length twitched like a living thing within his long fingers, the veins on the back of his hand bulging starkly blue.
Just as she tried to turn her head away, as though unable to bear the sight, a massive shadow fell over her face. Her eyelashes fluttered faintly. His member was right before her nose.
“Suck it.”
A pungent smell hit her. Terche had crawled up to her chest on his knees and was now pressing the tip of his c**k against her lips. If she parted them even slightly, he would surely shove it into her mouth and start thrusting. Psyche clenched her lips shut like a clam. Each time she turned her face to avoid him, he stubbornly pursued her lips, his eyes glinting with irritation.
“Huu… Seems you still want to resist.”
Thwack, thwack. As though disciplining a disobedient subordinate, he struck her cheek twice with his long, rigid s***t. Her lips parted in disbelief—she hadn’t expected to be hit with that. Seizing the opportunity, the hot, thick head of his c**k tried to force its way into her mouth.
“No…!”
“Do you dislike it that much?”
A threateningly low voice rumbled from his throat as his movements paused. For a moment, a faint glint of madness flickered in his blue eyes.
“Then we’ll just use a different hole.”
Before she could even process what he meant, her legs were forcibly spread apart by the man who had moved down her body. His thick frame settled between them, and something hot and blunt pressed against her entrance. It happened too fast to stop.
Hilale
“you only seem to know how to suck p***y. ı guess you don’t know how to suck c**k,do you? ”
I think it’s time to say this line