The Sub Male Lead is Burning with Jealousy - Chapter 7 Part 9
“You’re already w*t.”
“Uh…”
His hand moved up her soft skin, grazing her n*pples. The sensation was incomparable to the friction of the robe. Another rush of clear fl*id leaked from below, making Anais want to cry again.
‘It’s already running down my thighs; at this rate…’
She feared the embarrassing fl*id would reach her ankles. She knew the spell would make her feel desire at midnight, but she hadn’t expected it to be like this.
“What are you thinking?”
“Hiek!”
Anais’s body jumped as Rahil pinched her n*pple. He held her tightly and kneaded her n*pples. Her trembling reaction made it obviously clear…
‘It seems like I could make her come just from this.’
“Ah, uh… ah…”
Rahil continued to knead Anais’s br*ast with one hand while his other hand opened her gown and slipped her robe off her shoulder. Though she squirmed, not wanting to be undressed, she lost her grip on the fabric when Rahil licked up her neck, causing her to shiver.
‘Amazing.’
Anais was always sensitive. He couldn’t compare since he had never been with another woman, but from what he’d heard from others and read, it was clear she was particularly responsive.
“Ugh, stop there… ah!”
Her robe fell to her feet, and Rahil turned Anais to face him. Her face was flushed with embarrassment.
“What are you… ah!”
Rahil wrapped his arms around her waist and took one of her teased n*pples into his mouth. As his tongue gently licked and sucked, Anais’s eyes widened.
“Mm, ha, ah! Stop… Rahil!”
As she struggled and called his name, a dark glint seemed to flash in Rahil’s usually calm blue eyes.
“Ah…!”
It felt like something strange was stirring inside her chest. Rahil lifted his head and pinched both of her n*pples at once, making her moan uncontrollably.
“Ah, ught! agh… no…”
An instinctive feeling overwhelmed her. She shook her head, thinking she might cl*max just from the stimulation to her br*asts, but Rahil continued to mercilessly knead and roll her n*pples.
“Ah! Ugh, no!”
Unable to bear it, Anais pushed Rahil away and turned around, covering her chest with her arms and panting. She felt Rahil’s hand slide under her b*ttocks.
“Ah…”
Rahil hugged her from behind again, gently teasing her entrance with his fingers. Just that alone made her gush more fl*id, bringing tears of embarrassment to her eyes.
While she hesitated, Rahil’s fingers slipped inside, confirming what he’d expected. Despite bracing herself, Anais couldn’t lift her head from the overwhelming pl*asure. She feared she would cl*max if she let her guard down even slightly.
“I think I can go right in. Is that okay?”
Anais slowly nodded. She realized that this heat wouldn’t subside until she accepted Rahil.
‘No, they did say it would last for 30 minutes…’
Rahil pulled out his p*nis from his pants and rubbed it between Anais’s legs. She bit her lip to stifle a moan.
“Don’t bite your lips. If you hurt those cute lips, I’ll have to tease you even more.”
“But… ah!”
She felt the tip pressing against her entrance, and then it slipped inside, spreading her inner walls. Both Rahil and Anais were surprised by how easily he slid in. Especially Anais, who lightly cl*maxed just from the penetration.
“I’m not all the way in yet.”
“Ah, ahh…”
With a firm grip on her hips, Rahil pulled Anais onto him, burying himself to the hilt. Her insides clenched tightly around him, making Rahil almost drool.
“Damn… this is crazy.”
How could it feel this good? Though even the thoughts of what we usually ‘do’, makes me want to strip her clothes off every night.
“Ah, uh…”
Anais trembled with the lingering sensation. She probably would have collapsed if Rahil wasn’t holding her.
‘The angle is a bit off… is it because of our height difference? But since she’s light I can lift her easily.’
Rahil was much taller than Anais, with a longer torso and legs. Although he was entering her from behind, he had to bend his body towards her to get all the way in. Wanting to go deeper, he grabbed Anais by the waist and lifted her.
“What? Ah! Ahhh!”
Rahil began to move deeper inside her, and before Anais could fully grasp the doubled pl*asure, waves of ecstasy overwhelmed her.
Anais’s body trembled and her limbs flailed from the intense, lewd thrusts. As her body moved up and down, Rahil’s p*nis began to thrust ‘properly.’ Her inner walls clamped down on him, but the continuous flow of slick fl*id allowed him to move freely.
“Oh! Ahhh… Ugh, ahhh!”
She felt the massive c*ck penetrating her mercilessly. Anais was entirely lifted, accepting him. She couldn’t tell if he was consuming her or if she was consuming him.
“Ugh, no… it’s too deep… ahhh!”
Her insides tightened, and she felt like she could cl*max at any moment. Indeed, with just a little lapse in control, Anais reached her peak, arching her back. Rahil, holding her with one arm and thrusting his h!ps, let out a low groan at the tightness.
“Ah, ahh… if you keep thrusting now… ah, ah!”
His relentless thrusts triggered small convulsions inside her, and Rahil’s p*nis plunged in without pause. Anais cl*maxed again and again, her feet curling and uncurling, saliva dripping down her cheek.
Her vision blurred with white sparkles, but Rahil didn’t stop. Eventually, he too reached his peak, spilling his sticky fl*id inside her.
“Ah… ugh, ahh…”
Even the sensation of his s*men filling her was so stimulating that her entire body trembled. Rahil, holding her tightly, watched her shiver and sob, as a satisfied smile spread across his lips.
“Ah!”
He moved again. Despite having just ej*culated, his p*nis was still hard, prying her insides open. Anais couldn’t help but sob.
The magic had certainly increased her desire, but…
‘Not as much as Rahil’s.’
Feeling him still inside her making squelching sounds, Anais shivered.
* * *
“An, ahng! Heuk, hu……ahhhhh, don’t…”
The thirty-minute spell on the ring had ended, but the s*x with Rahil was far from over. Anais, tormented and exhausted, continued to wriggle in ecstasy for what seemed like hours, her n*pples was still being relentlessly teased.
“Hik! Stop, no more, ugh!”
She wept and struggled, but escaping Rahil’s grasp was impossible. Sitting on his thighs, she could feel his cl*max approaching.
“Ugh! Ah, aah….”
As his s*men poured out, filling her with a lewd sensation, Anais quivered, enduring his ej*culation. Panting and lying limp, she felt Rahil’s hands roaming her body again.
“Please… ah… please….”
