- Ah...!
Tilia, who was out of breath, winced at her own moan and quickly covered her mouth with the back of her hand.
The man's long, thick middle finger easily slid into her entrance. However, this time her insides greeted the intrusion with a warm embrace, unlike before.
- You relaxed a little.
As he moved his finger, enjoying the feel of her inner walls, he added another finger. Tilia couldn't gather her thoughts as his long fingers explored and stretched her vagina.
Before it was just painful. All she felt was discomfort and pain, but now...
It's because of the holy water, not because of Ilex Davenport.
Tilia muttered this under her breath, trying to calm her breathing. But all her efforts became futile when the man spread his fingers inside her, expanding her walls.
- Agh...
His index finger, middle finger, and now ring finger entered her. The once tight entrance was stretched painfully. She felt the faint, dull pain growing.
- Don't suck...!
Ilex, sensing her reaction, lowered his head again. He started playing with her clit again, but this time it wasn't gentle. His sharp teeth dug into the sensitive bulge with insistence, it was more coercion than seduction.
The problem was that even with such rough treatment, Tilia's inner walls continued to become increasingly wetter. Every time his teeth sank into her clitoris, something inside her burst out, wetting the three fingers that were once tightly clenched. Now they began to move more freely.
He chuckled quietly, clearly amused by the situation. His lips pressed against hers, but this time Tilia couldn't even think about pushing him away. Every time his fingers touched the top of her inner walls, her mind went blank.
When his sharp fangs bit her, it hurt, but then he immediately soothed the wound with his tongue, causing her hips to rise and fall in a maddening rhythm.
- A-Ilex, ah...!
Tilia no longer had the strength to push him away. All she could do was grab his soft hair and moan in a voice she never thought could come out of her own mouth - lustful, lewd moans.
Squish, squelch. The sound of wetness echoed from the wet entrance as his fingers moved quickly back and forth. Every time his fingers spread her, as if to make room for his eventual penetration, Tilia's thighs tightened around his head, as if they wanted more.
Her insides felt like hot oil had been poured onto them. It was a feeling she had never experienced before, a feeling that tormented her from the inside.
She thought she was already in the middle of pleasure, but now she realized she was wrong. She didn't know how sharp and intense real pleasure could be.
It felt as if shards of broken glass were cutting her from the inside.
-Have you ever looked at yourself down here, up close?
That's when he stopped sucking and pressed his tongue against her clit, speaking in a low, drunken voice.
- It's like a pomegranate seed soaked in dew. So beautiful.
- Shut up... Ah!
- And here too.
Ilex raised his free hand and began pinching her erect nipple.
- You've been hiding something so beautiful under your uniform all this time...
- Ah...!
He muttered in a teasing tone, then sucked the sore clit back into his mouth. Now it wasn't just her clitoris or her inner walls - her nipples, which she didn't even know could feel pleasure, were all painfully awakened.
Gasping, Tilia endured painful pleasure, as if she was being punished. But as her vision began to blur and her back lifted off the bed, the intervals between these sensations became shorter.
No, it can't be.
Instinctively sensing the approaching storm, Tilia let go of Ilex's hair. And quickly removed her legs from his shoulders.
No, not anymore.
Then, as if trying to escape, she began to squirm wildly with her whole body.
The storm was approaching. She needed to get away from it.
Before she goes completely crazy. Before she stops being herself.
- What are you doing?
But she forgot.
From the moment she lay down in that bed, none of her attempts had been successful.
“I told you, it’s too late to retreat.”
With his face still buried between her legs, Ilex looked at her with a cold, predatory gaze.
His expression was as menacing as the thick, swollen, leaking cock he held against his stomach.
Ilex pressed down on her lower abdomen, pushing her down, his tongue pressing against her clitoris. At the same time, three fingers curled inside, mercilessly scratching the place that was driving her crazy.
- Aaaah...!
As expected, Tilia's body shook violently, teetering on the edge of orgasm. Every muscle in her body tensed as she reached her peak.
Even knowing she had reached her climax, Ilex didn't stop. He continued to suck on her swollen clit and move his fingers roughly inside her.
And all this time his eyes were glued to her face - the face of a woman writhing with pleasure, crying, wet with sweat and tears. Her beauty now twisted with obscene pleasure.
- No, stop. Please... stop...!
Tilia had no idea what she was saying. All she knew was that she wanted to avoid the overwhelming pleasure.
Finally, Ilex pulled his fingers out of her, and only then did she try to roll over to escape.
- Everything is fine.
He spoke quietly, kissing her tear-stained face as she hiccupped with sobs.
- Don't cry. Everything is fine. It's all over now.
But even as he licked up her tears like a bird soothing its chick, his fingers still pressed against her throbbing clit.
- No, that's enough...!
His wet fingers gently rubbed the swollen nodule, causing Tilia to shed more tears.
Squish. The remnants of her resistance, what she had been holding in, burst forth like a popping balloon, soaking the sheets beneath her.
There was now a large spot on the sheet that looked like a map.
Tilia, seeing what her body had done, began to cry like a child.
She had crossed the line of shame, and now even her adult pride was lost. Resentment boiled in her chest for the man who had brought her so far.
She begged him to stop. She begged. How could he force her to go through this final humiliation?
- Hic...
But before her sobs completely subsided, Tilia froze at the new sensation and looked down in shock.
Something pressed against her now completely wet and trembling entrance.
- W-wait, Ilex, I... Ah!
- No.
Ilex, tightly hugging the resisting Tilia, muttered something with glassy eyes.
- I can't wait any longer.
And with these words, his thick, dark red penis began to slowly move inside.
- Ah... ah...
The pain she felt now was on a completely different level than when his fingers or teeth tormented her clitoris.
For a moment, Tilia wondered if Ilex was trying to put his fist inside her instead of his penis. She looked down to check.
- Hngh.
But no, it was his penis, not his fist. The head was just ridiculously big.
Holding her breath, Tilia watched as his huge member slowly pushed inside her. It was such a dirty, obscene sight that she could no longer watch. She raised her head and looked up.
Her body trembled with unfamiliar pain. When she looked up, she saw that, unlike her, who had turned away, Ilex was staring intently at where his dick was penetrating her.
His gaze was so focused, as if this moment was the meaning of his existence.
- Hngh. You're too big... Ah!
But this thought did not last long.
A dull thud. She felt the thick head pushing into her, stretching her entrance to the limit. Her back was wet with sweat due to shock.
- Oh, it hurts. Ilex, it hurts.
- Hurt?
Hearing her uncharacteristically childish words, Ilex, who had been looking down until now, finally turned his gaze to her.
He leaned down, gently kissing her chin and cheeks, as if to calm her down. One hand gently kneaded her breasts while the other gently stroked her throbbing clitoris.
Gradually the tension in her inner walls subsided and her body began to accept it.
“It’s okay,” Ilex whispered in Tilia’s ear, breathless, “everything will be fine from now on.”
At these words, his thumb pressed again on her swollen clitoris.
The head of the penis was pushed deeper into the relaxed walls. She felt his length filling her completely, like a snake slithering inside her.
- He's all inside, right?
Tilia ran her white hands over her swollen belly and hiccupped as she spoke.
She instinctively felt it. The sheer size of his cock was now completely inside her.
- He is here, inside me.
Ilex looked down at her as she nervously rubbed her belly.
A drop of sweat fell from his forehead onto her chest.
-...Yes.
Ilex licked his dry lips and spoke in a hoarse voice.
- Yes, that's right.
With that his hips began to move.