The Sand Bride

The insertion barely managed to envelop the tip, but no further progress was made. Karzhen, eager to thrust and move as he pleased, grew frustrated by the unrelenting desire. He grabbed a bottle of alcohol that had been rolling around on the bed. There was still some strong liquor left inside.

“Haah……. Ugh… Hic…….”

As Karzhen’s hips pulled back and his pxnis slipped out of her, Esther trembled with relief. Tears streamed down her cheeks, leaving them soaked.

Through her tear-blurred vision, Esther saw Karzhen open the bottle. She thought he was going to drink again, and for that, she was almost grateful.

But instead of bringing the bottle to his lips, Karzhen pressed Esther’s thigh down with his knee. Before she could struggle in pain, he began pouring the alcohol over her lower body. Esther’s body jerked, but Karzhen easily subdued her by gripping her neck.

Esther pleaded through her tears.

“I’m sorry… I’m sorry……. Let me go… please……!”

“Shut up. I told you not to make a fuss. If you keep yapping, I’ll really break your neck.”

Esther bit her lip in shame as the cold, pungent sensation of the alcohol soaked her sensitive area. The unfamiliar feeling was too much to bear.

The strange sensation, as if she had wet herself, finally made Esther burst into tears. But Karzhen only shoved his fingers inside her vxgina, scraping her inner walls. Each time his thick fingers moved in and out, a wet sound echoed. The lewd noise made Esther cover her face with her hands and sob.

“Ha~ah……. Hic, huuu…….”

Karzhen paid no attention to her pitiful cries. He was solely focused on stretching and wetting her enough to accommodate his dxck.

The girl whimpering on the bed was annoying. But since she was the only woman around, he had no choice. Yet, as he thrust his fingers inside, the way her inner walls clung to him began to stir his appetite.

Esther’s cries and the squelching sounds filled the tent. Then, Karzhen’s fingers, which had been thrusting inside her, suddenly parted her labia and rubbed the protruding part. Esther, who had been limp and sobbing, jerked violently.

Her legs, pinned down by Karzhen’s knee, twitched. Karzhen smirked and began rubbing her c**t with his thumb.

“Haah……. Ugh… Ah……!”

As Karzhen rubbed her c**t with his thumb, he used his middle and index fingers to scrape her inner walls. His bent fingers poked and prodded the soft, wet flesh. Ugh… Ah……. Esther’s sobs changed. Unconsciously, she began to rock her hips, as if seeking something.

“Hngg… Ugh……. Ah~ah……!”

When Karzhen pressed her c**t with his fingernail, a sensation akin to pain yet intensely pleasurable numbed her lower abdomen. Now, her lower body was soaked not just with alcohol but with sticky fluid.

Her pxssy clenched tightly around Karzhen’s fingers, and with each thrust, fluid splattered between her thighs. Karzhen sneered mockingly.

“Ha……. Whether it’s your upper or lower mouth, you’re just a leaky mess.”

Hearing this, Esther, even in her dazed state, bit her lip in shame. Karzhen abruptly pulled his fingers out, stroked his pxnis, and repositioned himself. After rubbing his tip against her wet hole a few times, he thrust in to the hilt.

“Ahhk……!”

Even though she was wet, the moment Karzhen began moving, Esther let out a scream-like moan. Karzhen, having held back for so long, moved his hips rapidly.

With each thrust, her chest bounced beneath her torn clothes, and Esther gasped for air, unsure of what to do. Her mind was blank. Her body was fixed in place, but her vision swam.

Each time Karzhen slammed into her, her head thudded against the floor. The sensation of being filled and then emptied was both unfamiliar and terrifying. Her wet vxgina struggled to open and accommodate the invading member.

Esther shivered, endlessly waiting for this nightmare to end.

How much time had passed? Finally, Karzhen’s movements quickened. Each time he gritted his teeth and thrust, the force was so strong that Esther’s body shook. The back of her head ached from hitting the floor.

“Ha……!”

“Ah……!”

As Karzhen thrust deep, he let out a short groan and lifted Esther’s hips with his hands. The moment she felt something warm flow inside her, he pulled back, and she convulsed violently. Her womb, unable to close completely, dripped white fluid onto the floor.

“Hah…….”

The tent was now filled with a stifling, unpleasant air. Still, Esther thought it was finally over. Her face was a mess of tears and saliva, and her body ached from her g***n to her roughly handled chest.

As Esther twisted her upper body to stagger out, Karzhen grabbed her knees and lifted them to her chest.

Esther looked up with trembling eyes as Karzhen buried his head in her chest. It wasn’t over. When his teeth bit her n****e, Esther screamed and thrashed, but pinned under Karzhen’s massive body, she couldn’t move.

The night was ending. The feast had long since concluded, and people in the desert were gathering to sleep. As silence fell, the faint screams and cries from Karzhen’s tent went unnoticed.

Time passed, and the limbs flailing in the air finally stilled. After that night, Esther stopped believing in God.