The Sand Bride - Chapter 38
“Ah……!”
Esther let out a short moan, her bound legs drawing up toward her chest. The thrust was rough, but her soaked walls welcomed him greedily. The slick, soft flesh clenched around his c**k as it speared deeper.
Her swollen folds clung to him with each movement, her oversensitive c**t now visible without needing to search for it.
“Hah…….”
Esther’s entire body shuddered with every thrust. The overwhelming pleasure was terrifying. She writhed, torn between wanting him to move faster and wishing she could crawl away.
If not for the restraints, she would have thrashed, but with her limbs tightly bound, only her torso could twist beneath him.
Karzhen targeted only her most sensitive spots. Esther sobbed, shaking her head, begging incoherently before her tongue went stiff and even that failed. Instead, broken moans spilled out, each one laced with pain.
“Ahh, haah, ngh……! Uh……! Aah……! Ah……!”
Every inch of his c**k was vividly felt through her hypersensitive walls. With her limbs immobilized, Esther could only twist her torso and moan mindlessly.
Each time he pulled out, fluids dripped from her gaping p***y onto the floor.
Her body tried to match his movements, but the pleasure was too intense—she could only tremble helplessly.
“Ha~ah, nnh, ahh……! Ah, ahh……!”
When her third climax hit, her fingers and toes turned white from the strain.
Her parted lips were already slick with drool.
Looking down at Esther writhing like an animal, Karzhen sneered.
“Ha~ahh!”
“Look at this? I haven’t even really started, and you’re already enjoying yourself?”
As his movements grew smoother, he taunted her before smacking her b****t. A red mark bloomed where his palm landed. When Esther jerked and whimpered, he laughed mockingly.
Then he pinched her stiff n****e, twisting and pulling until her soft b****t stretched forward with it.
Esther screamed in pain. Karzhen rubbed the abused nub harshly while thrusting brutally below, making her abdomen quiver before her back arched violently. Fluids gushed out around his c**k.
Seeing how even pain felt like pleasure to her oversensitive body, Karzhen scoffed.
“Just touching your tits gets you off. Maybe I don’t even need to prepare you anymore.”
“Ugh……”
“Hah……. Should I just pierce a ring here? Tug on it, and your lower hole will soak itself. Perfect.”
Esther frantically shook her head, panting, but Karzhen licked his lips as if seriously considering it.
“Every time I f**k you, I’ll pull it—tighten you up around me. Hah… You’d like that too, wouldn’t you? You could play with it when I’m not here.”
“N-no……! Hah, ah! D-don’t… ah, ngh……! No… mm~, ah……! Aah……!”
When he yanked her n****e again, Esther’s face paled as she tried to shake her head, but each brutal thrust knocked her off balance.
She burst into tears. There was nothing she could do but take his c**k and cry. The helplessness was unbearable.
If Karzhen really pierced her n****e, she wouldn’t be able to stop him. The thought filled her with misery and deeper terror. Resisting wasn’t even an option.
This was Karzhen’s kingdom, and Esther was nothing but a foreign slave—one he could kill on a whim if he grew bored. She clenched her eyes shut in despair, but Karzhen jabbed his fingers beneath them and snarled:
“Open them.”
Gasping, Esther forced her eyelids up. Karzhen threatened,
“Close them one more time, and I’ll rip them off.”
His thrusts resumed. Each time he drove into her, her b*****s swayed over her faintly visible ribs.
Karzhen licked his lips like a thirsty man before bending down and biting her chest. As he sucked, her bound thighs pressed against his hips. When he grabbed her knees and spread them wider, her p***y gaped open.
“Ohh……!”
“Hah, nngh……! Ngh~!”
He was close. Karzhen gripped her hips and pistoned into her ruthlessly. The sound of flesh slapping echoed as her last shreds of sanity vanished under another crushing climax.
Karzhen, too, was lost. He panted harshly, his c**k pounding mindlessly into her.
Finally, a shiver raced down his spine, his vision whited out, and he emptied himself inside her with a few final thrusts.
He left his softening c**k buried in her, playing with her b*****s until he grew hard again. Then he bit her neck and started moving once more. When the head speared back inside, Esther let out a hoarse sob.
“Hahh……! Ngh… mm! Ahh~~! ♡”
Though Esther was completely spent, Karzhen acted as if they were just beginning, fucking her even rougher. Only after she was left gasping for air did he finally pull out and shove his c**k into her mouth, spilling down her throat.
The taste of her own fluids and his c*m made Esther gag weakly before she went limp.
When Karzhen withdrew, the thick mess in her mouth dribbled out. Her face was a dazed mess of tears, spit, and seed.
Unlike the collapsed Esther, Karzhen showed no exhaustion despite being drenched in sweat. He grabbed her face and shook it roughly.
“Still planning to follow another man if he calls?”
When she didn’t answer fast enough, his grip on her jaw tightened. Esther whimpered before replying in a broken voice.
