It was her punishment for not being able to do anything about the incident five years ago. That’s why she accepted the job.
(However…)
She was not experienced with this kind of torture, so she inevitably flinched. Turning away from the eyes that were looking at her, Idyllia responded in a small voice.
“─ Yes, that’s right…”
She hummed and sniffed.
“Like her sister, she’s an unpalatable woman. But she’s worth fucking.”
The tip, which had been playing around the gaping honey pot, finally pushed inside.
“Ah… Ahhh!”
“I’ll have you wanting to uncover your own secrets deep inside…”
After the growling pronouncement, a burning mass slowly invaded the inside of her body. The glowing eyes looking down at her as she writhed in agony were mixed with mirth. Feeling that he was about to dissipate her purity as an extension of his play, the tears that had wet Idyllia’s eyes spilt.
In addition, the dazzling desire to open up her body brought her more pain than she could have ever imagined. Even the resolve that she should do this for him if it gave him any consolation was about to be shattered.
“Hiii, oooh… Haaaaa!”
Silvio pushed in mercilessly, despite sensing her pain.
Slip… Slap…
He rocked his hips with small, vigorous movements, arrogantly thrusting himself into the soft, prodigal honey hole.
Soon after, his muscular, muscle-covered hips slammed into her, and she felt their lower limbs touching each other.
“You’ve swallowed most of it… How does it feel to be made a woman?”
Silvio asked, his cool eyes flushing slightly red. But Idyllia couldn’t even move her body, let alone answer. She felt as if she had been skewered.
“I’m content. I’ve taken a woman who swore her purity before God and dragged her into the mundane world with this.”
Saying this with amusement, Silvio lightly shook his hips. As soon as he did so, a pain resounded deep inside… echoing in her back.
“Kuh…”
He must have known what was happening from the way she was frowning and breathing shallowly, but he continued to thrust vigorously deeper and deeper. The canopy of the large bed echoed with the sound of sticky liquid and Idyllia’s pain-filled gasps.
“I’m… Nnn… Nngh… Ahh, … Oooh, oooh…!”
As she was helplessly rocked up and down, she endured the stabbing pain brought on by each slamming of his hips. But eventually, she grabbed onto his muscular shoulders and looked up at him with tears streaming down her face.
“More… A little more… Be gentle, be gentle… I’m sorry…”
“──────”
Silvio’s face turned grim.
“Damn…!”
He spat out in a stifled voice, bent over, and began to play with Idyllia’s breasts while he penetrated her with his raging wedge. He let them flop and play in his palms and then licked and sucked her nipples, which were sharp and erect.
“… Mmmm… Ahh…”
When his thick tongue licked the sensitive grains, her body reacted on its own. With her garden extended to the limit by the tight, angry tension, Idyllia’s upper body twitched as she thrust her chest out.
“Mmmm… Mmmm…”
While sucking on her ample breasts, he probed inside her with his hot stake, and when the time was right, he started rocking his hips lightly again.
This time, he was not as forceful as before. Instead, he moved his hips in small increments to make his towering, muscular body fit into the tight canal.
He also sucked and kneaded her breasts, which rose and fell with each rocking motion without tiring. Idyllia shuddered as her nipples were pinched and her pointed nipples were tweaked.
“Ahhh…”
“I’ll teach you pleasure. It’s easier to go to heaven by serving me than God.”
He teased as he opened up the wriggling folds of her nectar with his hot stake, inch by inch. “Ahh, ah, ah… Oh, oh, oh… Ah…”
A troubling sensuality began to ooze out from the pain of having her lewd flesh spread out.
After a while, as she began to feel pleasure, the shame of the situation of accepting the man himself in his immodest attire came over her as she remembered it.
“No, ah….”
Silvio looked down at Idyllia, gripping the pillow and writhing in the bewitching tingles emanating from deep inside her body, with omniscient eyes that knew everything.
“If you suck me in here and rock me like this, you’ll feel irresistible. I’ll teach you. Here…”
With his words, a thick, burning heat was embedded into her mouth, and she was thrust deep inside.
“Ahh…!”
Idyllia gasped as a burning sensation came from the pits of her stomach. The angry tension wrapping around the nectar wall pulled out and embedded again, slurping and flooding with nectar.
“No… Don’t shake me so much… No…”
“Why not? It’s not wrong to feel good. Just enjoy it as you feel it.”
“Oh… Oh…”
“I wonder how long that stubbornness will last.”
He chuckled deep in his throat.
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