The Sub Male Lead is Burning with Jealousy - Chapter 6 Part 6
“Ah, ah! Agh! Uh!”
The poking thing seemed to want to go deeper, pressing, crushing, and stabbing into Anais’s depths. Anais writhed in Rahil’s arms, gasping at the provocative stimulation.
Saliva that was about to flow from her mouth seemed to be stolen by Rahil, and her shaking b*ttocks were grasped. Anais felt completely embraced, touched, and loved by Rahil. His touch was everywhere.
“Uht, ha… Ah! Ugh…”
As she felt tormented enough, Rahil still showed no sign of stopping. His p*nis moved as if tearing open the spasming tight hole, making Anais sob uncontrollably.
“Ah! Oh, oh! Ahhh…!”
Her body arched like a bow as she felt Rahil thrusting relentlessly. Thud, thud! The rhythmic pounding noises of his p*nis made it seem like her consciousness was slipping away.
Even then, as her lips were sucked and tongue tangled, Anais couldn’t even moan. His desire and heat were felt throughout her entire body.
At the tremendous cl*max, Anais shook uncontrollably unable to even cry out loud. Just as her mind began to fade, she felt Rahil ej*culate inside her.
‘This can’t be happening!’
This wasn’t his first time c*mming. Vaguely, it seemed like the sixth, but Rahil’s thing was still terribly fierce. Even after climaxing, he began moving again.
“Ah…”
As the n*pples, already heated up, were sucked, Anais twisted her body. Although Rahil had cl*maxed about six times, Anais had experienced cl*max well over ten times.
Thus, even a slight lick of the n*pples by Rahil made her body tremble. The thing inserted inside was obscenely stirring her insides up.
‘I should have just slept through it all.’
Looking at Rahil with his beast-like eyes, Anais came to that conclusion.
* * *
‘This damned guy?’
As soon as she opened my eyes, rage surged within her. Rahil had done it again. He had fallen asleep while still inside, just like before.
‘It feels like it’s swaying inside.’
This time, it seemed he intended to get her pregnant, given how much he had cl*maxed inside. Even though there was hardly any room left because of Rahil’s big d*ck and when she slightly moved, thick s*men oozed out.
Anais sighed and turned over. She gave Rahil a look that urged him to wake up, but half-asleep, he just hugged her tighter. The loosened embrace tightened, and even the half-inserted part burrowed deeper inside.
‘Ugh!’
Startled, Anais twitched her hips, and Rahil even started rocking them side to side. Flushed red, Anais suppressed her emerging moans.
‘Why… Ugh!’
As it was morning, that thing was still stiff as it rubbed inside. Anais trembled and tried not to clench around Rahil, but her body seemed stimulated. Even then, a relaxed Rahil whose face seemed to be in a good mood propped up his waist and pushed forward.
‘Eek?!’
Terrified, Anais slapped Rahil’s forearm repeatedly. Half-asleep, Rahil opened his eyes while still embracing her from behind.
“Hmm… Anais?”
“Is this the time to call me so casually… Ah?!”
Rahil yanked her waist sharply, making her lie face down on the bed. Anais turned to see Rahil licking his lips and was horrified.
“What are you… Ahh!”
Rahil grasped her b*ttocks and gently widened the inside, making Anais clutch the sheets. Rahil, positioning himself, said,
“We agreed to continue in the morning if we fell asleep midway. Don’t you remember?”
Had I said that? As she drifted to sleep from dozens of climaxes, her memories were blurred by pl*asure and stimulation. However, Rahil was already moving before Anais could recall anything.
With a swoosh, the sensation of it sliding out and thrusting back in vividly brought back last night’s pleasures.
“Ah! Oh, oh! Your Majesty… Ugh… Ah!”
“Ha… It’s so tight. Feels good. Do you feel the same?”
“Ah!”
Rahil reached below her waist, spreading the s*men-coated petals and ruthlessly fingering the pistil. Anais struggled under the fingers that stimulated her again, which had tormented her several times the night before, but all returned was the p*nis stirring inside.
“Ah, hmm… Ah!”
“You’re sucking me in too much. Can’t stop now, can we, Anais?”
“What, what… Ah! Ah!”
As he skilfully teased her cl*t and thrusted inside, everything before Anais’ eyes turned white. Anais quivered under Rahil’s lascivious touches, unable to scream as she succumbed to the pl*asure of his indecent thrusts.
“Uh, ah… Ugh…”
As her body relaxed after clim@xing, Anais felt him bury himself deep to the roots inside her. Her tight insides opened up as his p*nis spilled s*men deep inside.
“Uh…”
Flushed by that strange sensation, Anais’ face heated up again. Rahil pressed his lips to her ear, his fingers blatantly fondling her sensitive body after cl*max.
“We’re continuing, so I’m not stopping. My cute Anais.”
Even a gentle bite on the edge of her ear made her body shiver. As the thrusting resumed, Anais was helplessly immersed in pl*asure, losing consciousness amid overwhelming ecstasy.
* * *
‘He’s not even human.’
As soon as Anais woke up in Rahil’s arms, she gave him a look of reproach, but he just smiled contentedly. It seemed he was quite happy to have accompanied her to the bathroom while she was unconscious.
Fortunately, this time he hadn’t remained inside her. It appeared he had carefully washed the unconscious Anais, and she woke up as he was giving her a massage in the hot bath.
If she had been sober, Anais would never have allowed Rahil to wash her. She glared at him, but did not make any serious attempt to stop him.
So Rahil happily embraced her, enjoying the hot water.
‘It seems we’re quite compatible.’
Despite what Rahil had done, it felt good, and that thought crossed her mind. When she first woke up, her back was a bit sore, but Rahil’s careful massaging had made it better.
‘…But can a hot water massage really fix everything?’
It didn’t seem physically possible, but she gave up thinking about it. After all, this was the world within a Korean romance fantasy novel. It wasn’t worth nitpicking over every detail.
‘After all, Rahil being able to fit inside me defies the laws of physics.’
