The Sub Male Lead is Burning with Jealousy - Chapter 10 Part 8
“Mmph! Nnngh, mmph!”
He kept sucking on her tongue as he played with her, sending jolts all through her body. Her convulsing walls kept releasing fresh fluids, and her tightly held figure felt only pleasure as her n!pples rubbed against his pajamas.
If only it hadn’t been so overwhelmingly intense that she could barely think straight, it would have been perfect. Rahil stripped the last scraps of the negligee from Anais’s trembling body and made his way to the bed.
“Huhh… ugh… ahh…”
By the time he pulled his hand away from her swollen bud, she was completely limp. As she gasped for the breath she had been deprived of, her ample bre@sts rose and fell, Rahil chuckled and climbed onto the bed.
Laying Anais down in the center of the bed, he thought there could be no finer sight. Rahil, his eyes burning with desire, stripped off his nightclothes.
‘This is… a little—no, very dangerous…’
He was so pent-up he doubted he could be gentle. He couldn’t spare the mental energy to loosen up her lower half properly. Even though her private area was plenty w∉t, it still wasn’t enough—Rahil was simply that big.
‘There’s only one way, then.’
Rahil, who had been subtly stroking her legs, took hold of her ankles and spread them apart. Since she had expected him to spread her legs for penetr@tion, Anais only felt shy but let him do as he pleased.
But then, Rahil forced her thighs even wider, pinning them down against the bed.
‘Huh?’
Sensing something off, she glanced at him—just in time to see Rahil lower his face between her legs.
“Kyaaah!”
“‘Kyaaah,’ really? What if someone outside hears that scream and bursts in?”
His teasing words made Anais go pale, but the moment he ran his tongue in a slow, lingering lick up her slit, she turned bright red again.
“Ahh, Your Majesty! Ugh….”
“Don’t worry. Nobody can come in until I call for them. You’re utterly w∉t here….”
His voice dropped low as his slick tongue pried her petals apart and delved in. Anais’s expression turned panicked, and she jerked her h!ps. A lascivious sensation entered her tight opening, tasting her tender flesh.
“Hnn… No, Y-Your Majesty… G-Get… away… Uhngh….”
“Nope. You were the one who said I could do as I wished. I’ve been holding back all this time.”
With a look of mock indignation, Rahil angled his tongue and began lapping at her inner walls. Not only did he probe that spot relentlessly, but he also started tormenting the area where her slick and swollen bud was with his fingers again, making Anais flail.
“Hahk! Stop touching there… ahh-huh! Aaah!”
“Ha, you’re coming again? You just keep cl!maxing alone. How irritating. …I suppose a greedy Empress deserves some punishment?”
Rahil plunged his tongue in deep, sucking and tasting her from within, causing Anais to twist her h!ps and whimper. When he finally found her good spot and began to tease the area with his fingers, she felt like she might go insane.
“Ahh-huh! Stop, aaah…! Don’t suck there! Nnngh!”
Ignoring her pleas, he continued to suck greedily, making Anais arch her back and cl!max again and again. Her toes curled, and her h!ps jerked, but closing her legs was the one thing she wasn’t allowed to do.
“Hhik, uht….”
His tongue withdrew, only for his much longer fingers to take its place.
She felt a brief relief that the obscene tongue had left, but it was far from over yet. He took her entire bud into his mouth again, his tongue softly dragging across the swollen tip.
“Huaangh!”
It was as though lustful sparks were exploding within her eyes. Rahil pursed his lips around her bud, sucking it in, licking that sensitive spot with slick, deliberate strokes.
As if unable to withstand it any longer, Anais clutched Rahil’s head and thrashed beneath him. Saliva she couldn’t swallow spilled down her cheeks, and her delicate body kept wracking with one cl!max after another.
Seeing Anais twitch and spasm continuously nearly drove Rahil crazy, too. He wanted to thrust into her right away, but after just a few days, she had tightened again.
“Hnnh… Aaah… Please… no more, ugh… Uht… Aang….”
“You’ve gotten too tight. This is why we should’ve been doing this every day….”
As he whispered and sucked firmly, Anais cried out, “Aahng!” her h!ps shaking as she cl!maxed once more.
With his fingers still moving inside her, she mumbled, drooling slightly.
“Ah… I’ll do it… every night… just stop….”
At those electrifying words, Rahil’s gaze turned almost frightening, but Anais, her mind melted from continuous cl!maxes, didn’t notice.
“Only at night? You’ll do it during the day too, right?”
“Haa… yes… Aah?!”
The moment Anais gave a pleasure-laden confirmation, his fingers suddenly withdrew.
Rahil’s deep eyes gleamed with unrestrained joy.
“Hahaha… then I suppose I’ll have to reward you.”
Despite Rahil’s voice sounding half-mad, Anais lay limp without sensing the danger. Rahil positioned himself between Anais’s legs and pressed his pen!s against her entrance. His hot, hard, yet elastic pen!s pried her slick entrance which was drenched in his saliva and her own fluids, apart with ease.
“Hh, Huaa… Ahhk…!”
Even though she had been tormented by Rahil for tens of minutes and had loosened, he was still so big and hot. She shuddered at the sensation of her insides stretching to their limit, and as the eerie, overwhelming pleasure filled her belly, her waist trembled uncontrollably.
“You gave me permission… so from today onward, I’ll keep devouring you.”
With a smooth, flowing voice, Rahil whispered those words as he buried himself to the hilt in a single thrust.
While Anais couldn’t even let out a proper cry as she was seized by yet another cl!max.
