The Sub Male Lead is Burning with Jealousy - Chapter 3 Part 2
As Rahil laid her back on the bed, Anais looked completely flustered. She knew he would undress her, but didn’t expect it to be this easy.
He stretched his hand towards her thigh with a teasing intent, and Anais’ eyes widened.
“You need to spread your legs, Anais.”
Then when he pressed his lips near her eyes because her round eyes looked cute and gently caressed her thigh, a teary Anais spread her legs.
‘She’s really driving me crazy.’
Her trembling lips looked irresistibly tempting. He even loved how she shivered as he traced the skin on the inside of her thigh with his fingertips.
‘I’ll tease you until you cry. I won’t stop even if you cry.’
Rahil made a promise, dropping light kisses on Anais’ face, while she glanced at him warily, wondering if he would secretly kiss her lips.
‘Because I feel so frustrated, I have to tease you even more.’
When his fingertips touched her secretive and delicate area, it seemed like Anais’s face grew warmer. He was certain because he was already kissing her cheek.
As he gently caressed the w*t petals and searched for the crevice, he could feel Anais already squirming at the waist.
What would happen if I put mine inside her?
Just the thought made his throat dry. As he stealthily pushed his finger into the found crevice, Anais’s eyes looked helpless. The eyes that seemed like they might cry made Rahil’s heart soften even more.
“Does it hurt?”
“Oh, no… Ah!”
The tip of his finger touched the entrance, and it felt like it slipped in about two finger blocks length. Just that made Rahil swallow hard. With him so close, she could clearly feel his throat bobbing.
‘What on earth…’
Why is he doing this? Is this really happening?!
Anais had mistakenly thought that this first night would be under her control. She had expected that, after actively touching and stimulating Rahil, she would be the one to initiate penetration.
She had thought that Rahil wouldn’t want to share a bed with her unless he was out of his mind, so even though she wouldn’t kiss him, she would have to coax him so she wouldn’t get hurt… But he didn’t act like that at all.
‘Is he really him!’
He looked at her with eyes full of desire, as if he had been waiting for this day, and behaved like a man trying to swallow her whole in one gulp.
“Do you like it here? Anais, if you don’t answer, I won’t know.”
Rahil asked, running his finger over the spot, making it feel ticklish. Anais turned her head as if she wanted to avoid his gaze with a flushed face.
“Ugh, uh….”
The mischievousness of his finger reaching all the way inside was tormenting. Anais was flustered by the gradually increasing stimulation to her sensitive area. It was more provocative than she had expected, and unexpectedly…
“This, this is strange….”
“Uh, haah!”
“If you bite your lips, I’ll kiss you.”
When Anais tried to bite her lips to suppress the growing moan, Rahil sternly warned her. Anais looked at him with a questioning look, but Rahil didn’t back down.
“Isn’t it better to bite off an obnoxious man’s tongue than your lips?”
“Uh, haang! Aah!”
Already, two fingers had entered Anais’s insides, tormenting her. What surprised her the most was that this act unexpectedly felt good.
‘It feels good only because I allowed this and decided to make myself feel good…!’
Rahil, too, was savoring the sensation of her soaked insides. He couldn’t understand why he was getting so excited and happy.
“So slippery, Anais. Do you know how w*t you are?”
Touching the soft and warm insides was also a delightful experience for Rahil. It seemed as if her moist interior was giving him permission, and his anger had now faded away. All that remained was the urge to push his own inside her.
‘Ah, but women are supposed to feel pain at first.’
Moreover, his size was not easy to handle compared to other men. He had considered the methods recommended in various books, but he was worried that Anais might push him away if she felt pain.
If only they could both feel good, how wonderful would that be?
Rahil pushed his third finger in, spreading the overflowing l*quid onto various parts of Anais’s flower bud. As he skillfully stimulated the cl*t with his thumb, her slender waist trembled with a new sensation.
‘Why is she trying to hold back? Is it because she’s embarrassed?’
As a man he couldn’t fathom how embarrassed she must be. After all, she was a woman who hid her body under several layers, so wouldn’t she be even more embarrassed?
As I’m rubbing her cl*t with her legs spread wide open, it might be daunting for her to look me in the eye.
“Ah, ahhhng, stop it!”
Bending his fingers, he targeted Anais’s sensitive spot. Enjoying her contracting and squeezing his fingers, he persistently tormented her, causing her to close her thighs and lower her head.
“If you don’t spread your legs again, you’ll understand what I mean by ‘I’ll kiss you.'”
It was disgraceful that he kept bringing up the kiss from earlier. Anais blinked back tears and struggled to spread her legs. Her eyes turned white as he scratched at the sensitive, tender spot inside her.
Rahil’s eyes burned as he watched her taste her first cl*max, unable to even moan. ‘I want to kiss her, too,’ Rahil thought, as he watched her stretched and panting form with her w*t lips parted…..
‘I really want to kiss her.’
I want to suck on those lips, but she won’t let me. Rahil swallowed hard and withdrew his fingers in a scraping motion.
“Ahhhhh!”
Watching Anais squirm in response to the stimulation, Rahil touched her br*ast with a w*t finger. More precisely, he applied the l*quid on his finger to her n*pple.
‘What is he doing…. Ah?!
