Tilia felt a strange discomfort, as if her insides were being emptied and then filled again. She grabbed the sheet in pain, but Ilex roughly pulled her hand away and intertwined his fingers with hers, forcing them to connect.
Holding his large hand tightly, Tilia looked up breathlessly. Above her was the handsome face of a man completely engrossed in the act. His face, like hers, was a mess, consumed with lust, just like her.
A perverse sense of satisfaction filled her chest. An inexplicable, perverted joy began to grow inside.
I did it with Ilex Davenport.
The dark demon lurking in the depths of the heart made a joyful sound that echoed in his ears.
I did it. Nobody else, just me.
Stunned by the thought, Tilia raised her captured arm and wrapped it around his neck. Seeing this, Ilex, who had initially frowned as if he thought she was moving away, relaxed his face as her arm wrapped around him.
- Faster. Do it faster.
The pain was still there, sharp and clear. The discomfort of feeling like her insides were being torn apart remained. But Tilia, moving her hips as if she felt something more, urged him on.
- Stronger. More... Aaaah!
Before she could finish, Ilex, his pale gray eyes clouded with lust, moved his hips furiously.
- Aaaah, aaaah! More, more!
Tilia grabbed him by the thin hair and demanded in a shrill voice. Ilex, resting his elbows near her head, cursed under his breath and began pounding into her with rough, strong thrusts.
The room was filled with obscene curses and sensual moans, occasionally interrupted by sloppy kisses.
When did this happen? Tilia, who had previously been filled with indignation, was now completely consumed by the act itself, her body and mind consumed by Ilex. The strange heat that started in her lower abdomen grew stronger every time his cock rubbed against a certain point on her inner walls.
Whether it was because of the holy water or because Ilex Davenport was as good as they said he was no longer mattered. What mattered was that this dirty act with him felt so good that her brain felt like it was on fire.
Every time he went deep or touched her inner walls, a shock wave spread through her stomach and her back arched. A sharp pleasure shot through her spine, slowly destroying her sanity, as if her mind was being consumed by ecstasy.
- You didn’t know, right?
A quiet voice interrupted her as Tilia's hips shook uncontrollably, her body unable to hold itself up.
“You didn’t know you’d end up doing something like that to me, did you?”
- Agh, stop talking...!
As he said the words “something like that,” Ilex playfully gyrated his hips, moving his cock inside her in a circular motion. The harsh stimulation made her body tremble and he continued speaking, his tone teasing, like an adult reading a story to a child.
- You hated me. She couldn't even be near me.
Although his tone was gentle, there was a hint of malice in his words.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Tilia saw his disheveled face through blurred vision.
- How does it feel?
Unlike his previous look, his eyes were now relaxed and playful, full of fun.
- How does it feel to be entangled with a person you used to shy away from?
Despite his complete submission to him, Ilex looked completely calm. The sight drained the fire in her heart, slowly extinguishing her passion.
And then she understood.
It was all an illusion. In the end, she was the only one who would be destroyed by this. No matter how dirty he gets at this moment, she will only fall into the dirt.
The noble Ilex Davenport simply added another item to his collection. This act, which cost her everything - her hope, her last shred of pride, was for him nothing more than a fleeting novelty.
The moment she realized this fact, a wave of emotion rose in her throat.
- You understand?
But, as always, instead of crying, Tilia chose to spew venom.
“Did you ever think that I would do something so disgusting to you?”
The words, filled with venom, made Ilex's smooth lips tighten. His previously relaxed and playful expression disappeared and his eyes trembled.
Tilia could not read his feelings - his pale gray eyes gave nothing away. But one thing she could say for sure: her words struck a chord with him.
- Agh!
Just as a strange feeling of satisfaction began to fill her, her body suddenly turned over.
He was still inside her and this movement caused a strong shock in her already shuddering inner walls, unbearably intensifying the sensations.
- Aah, aahh...!
Tilia was now lying face down with her hips raised and shaking uncontrollably. She had no idea what she looked like to the man behind her, but this was far from the end.
He began to thrust deeper and harder as she lay helpless in the frog position, her hips shaking in the air.
- You said that you inserted it all...
- Me?
Ilex, lightly pressing her wrist, laughed mockingly.
- When did I say that?
With a devilish grin, he plunged his hard, throbbing member even deeper, as if breaking a barrier that could not be crossed.
The organ she was used to suddenly turned into a weapon, and Tilia began to panic and break out in a cold sweat of fear.
- Stop, stop...!
- And that's not all.
While Tilia resisted, Ilex grabbed her with his whole body, pinning her in place and continuing to push his long, thick penis into her.
Incoherent sounds came out of her mouth. Neither pleasure nor pain - it was a strange sensation that tormented her insides.
In horror, she twisted, trying to escape, but found herself completely caught in his arms.
- It’s cramped...
Hot breath rushed past her ear as Ilex stretched, as if trying to confirm where his cock was, pressing against her flat stomach. As his large hand pressed against her stomach, she felt a faint wave of nausea.
Hearing his delighted laughter, Tilia burst into tears.
She felt like a fish caught in a net, unable to escape no matter how hard she fought.
She couldn't breathe. Only when she reached her limit did she finally understand that he had previously held back his attentions for her sake.
- Please stop.
Now, on the verge of complete defeat, Tilly had no strength left for insults.
- Wait... agh!
All she could do was beg for mercy, desperately clinging to any hope of his compassion.
- Hurt. Ilex, please wait...!
Tilia's body shuddered and trembled, and Ilex sighed in disappointment and let her go.
- Arch your back correctly.
But this was only a short respite before the real test began. He slid his hands under her waist and lifted her into position, holding her tightly.
He kissed her trembling white back tenderly, then moved his hands down - one to her swollen clit and the other to her hard nipple. He began rubbing both sensitive spots at the same time.
- Ah, ah, don't touch me! Just... just fuck me already!
- You're damn stubborn.
Slap. Ilex lightly slapped her twitching buttocks and growled in irritation.
“Don’t move, or I’ll really fuck you the way I want.”
The cold tone made her body go cold, and her hot breath rushed past her ear.
Ilex squeezed his thick thighs between her trembling white legs and began to thrust. His moans became louder, and the wet, lustful sounds of their colliding bodies spread faster and faster.
- Ah, ah... Aah...!
Whatever pain she had felt before was long forgotten as the pleasure consumed her again. Tilia gasped and moaned, her gaze unfocused.
The feeling was completely different than before, as if everything up to this point had just been a game. Now the pleasure intensified, overwhelming her. The vision flickered white like flashes of lightning.
She clung to the soft sheets like a life preserver, but they quickly came off. Instead, her sweaty fingers intertwined with his calloused ones.
- Mmm…!
Her body turned again, and before she knew it, she was sitting on Ilex's lap, facing him. The deeper penetration made her back shake uncontrollably.
Ilex squeezed her quivering white buttocks tightly and stuck his tongue in her mouth. Desperate for air, she inhaled it as if it were her only source of oxygen.
Their heavy breathing and the sounds of wet bodies touching filled the room.
Kissing her exposed neck, Ilex whispered softly:
- I knew.
Through her blurred vision, Tilia saw the expression on Ilex's face - an expression that she could not read: it was neither angry, nor happy, nor even neutral.
Looking down at her, he muttered:
- I knew from the very beginning. You and I... we were always meant to come to this.
For some reason, his voice sounded wet, as if saturated with emotion.
Before she could process his words, he began thrusting again like a stallion, his mouth closing on her trembling nipple.
- Ahh...!
Every part of her body, every sensitive point was relentlessly stimulated. Her inner walls were constantly rubbing, and the overwhelming pleasure made her drool like a mindless idiot.
The last thing Tilia remembered was trying to push Ilex Davenport away. That was the last memory before she closed her eyes, as if to shut out the world.