Smooch... smooch... smooch...

He licks and sucks on the side of my ear, making wet noises while rubbing in between my trembling legs that are hot and throbbing uncontrollably.

He licks and sucks my ear, and his hot wet tongue licks down my lips and further down, now pressing against the valley of my br3@sts with soft kisses.

While doing so, Zinon unties the ribbon on my chest, bares my shoulders by running his hands over them, repeatedly kisses and licks my shoulder with his lips and tongue, and begins to grope my two br3@sts from below with both hands.

"...No... Stop... No... Ah..."

And then, Zinon's lips fall onto the upper swell of my bare chest.

"Ah... ah...!"

"...Soft..."

As he says this, Zinon's hot breath reaches my chest, and his fingertips begin to rub and twist my n!**les through the fabric.

"Ah! Ah... No! Stop... Mm, mm...!"

The moment that happens, the pleasure from my n!*les resonates deep within my v@gn@, and I can't stand how good it feels.

"Zinon... Stop... It's embarrassing... Stop it now."

"Why? I want to see more of your embarrassing parts. Show me."

His deep blue eyes pierce my moist and hazy ones.

Zinon, with a face exuding overwhelming sensuality, whispers sweetly and lowly as he layers his lips onto mine over and over again on my skin. It's like I'm undergoing an unbearable sweet torture. The pleasure that makes my heart flutter, and the unbearable throbbing heat within me is unendurable and desperately yearning.

Against my will, something feral within me, deep within my belly, in the depths of my womb, speaks.

I want to be filled, rubbed, and th4ust with his throbbing member.

"You..."

Zinon's blue eyes glower up at me.

"Don't make that face."

"...Eh...?"

"Your face is saying you want me to hold you."

"...!"

"I'm going to take you now."

With that, Zinon rises and inserts his hands under my dress skirt.

"!"

And then, Zinon's hot hands press against my inner thighs, forcing them open.

In a position like an overturned frog, I panic and shake my head.

"No! ...Stop it, Zinon. In such a position... No...!"

"I can't stand it any longer."

Zinon pulls the string of my panties, and the tiny piece of fabric slips down my waist. Zinon drops his gaze between my legs.

His blue eyes, full of lust, shimmer enticingly. He undoes all the buttons on my chest, which are resisting and turning bright red.

My br3@sts are exposed, and Richeli's lewd pink n!**les point upwards as if inviting Zinon.

"Really... You have a beautiful body."

Zinon's voice is hoarse; his face does not hide his lust as he gazes at my body, from top to bottom, as if licking it.

"Hot..."

Zinon violently discards his own clothes, both top and bottom.

The overly s3xy outline from his jaw to his neckline, from his collarbone to his shoulders, the hard line of his body, the strong muscles on his chest and arms, and what lies beyond that I didn't know the lower part, comes into my view for the first time.

The sight of his body bursting with s3x appeal makes my heart pound.

I gasp when I see his large thing, standing tall from his discarded underwear as if it's about to pierce the sky.

I've never seen anything this big, except in foreign productions or CG. Despite the situation, I can't help but remember such strange things.

His large, long, and thick dark-red m@nh00d throbs hard, the veins twitching. The large, protruding tip opens its mouth, and a transparent liquid drools down the tense p3n!s like saliva, wetting it and gleaming as if it were targeting me.

Zinon presses my inner thighs apart once more with his palms. I'm scared.

"...Stop, ...Zinon, I'm scared."

"I won't stop."

"This isn't... the usual Zinon, I'm scared..."

I don't know this, Zinon.

From between the gaps of his sparkling golden hair, Zinon, with his deep blue eyes, looks down at my frightened face.

"Are you scared? I've always been like this. In the past two years ago, always, always, like this."

Zinon lets out a breath, his merciless gaze fixating on me. He continues.

"I've wanted to do this to you for so long. It drove me crazy holding back. We're going to do it now."

With that, Zinon's strong, hard body covers me.

"I need to th4ust inside you over and over and finish inside you, or I won't be satisfied."

Overflowing with an intense sensuality, Zinon's lips take in my n!**le, swirling and licking it.

"Ah...! Ah... Ah...!"

The impact of his hot, wet tongue reaches deep within my core, piercing my entire body with electricity. My body arches back in response.

He must have already seen my honey pot melting as Zinon licked and sucked my n!*le tenderly, giving it a sweet bite. His fingertips knead the other n!*le.

"Ah! Ah... Zinon... No..."

"It's not wrong... You're so wet..."

While continuing to pleasure my n!**le, Zinon's large, hard ph@!!us rubs against my honey pot.

That's when it happened.

"Piyu... Piyu, Piyu."

"!"

Flap, flap.

"Muguet…."

"Piyu, Piyu, Piyu."

Beside where Zinon and I overlap, Muguet, fluttering her big droopy pink ears, blinks her pure pink eyes.

Seeing Muguet floating in the air as if asking, "What are you doing? Can I join?" both Zinon and I are taken aback.

Zinon collapses onto me, burying his face in my chest. With the weight of Zinon's body on me, I can tell his lust has wilted.

(Th...Thank goodness... I'm saved... Thank you, my little Mugie...)

"Sister? It's dinner time. Mother says Zinon should eat too."

From beyond the door, Julian's innocent voice rings out.

Zinon's deep blue eyes moisten, and he groans even lower.

I couldn't help but laugh, feeling both relieved and slightly amused.