章 13: Do you hate it that much?

Lorelai groaned as she felt sharp pain spread from her lower body all the way to her belly button. She felt like she was about to be torn apart.

Resorting to mockery once again, the man leaned over her, kissed her fluttering lashes, watching as she winced from his unexpected touch, and whispered into her ear,

"See? It can fit. You took it well, good job."

Although she knew that he was right, Lorelai still couldn't believe that he managed to push himself all the way in. It felt like her stomach was about to explode. At a glance, a part of her belly looked like it was bulging. She breathed rapidly, desperately holding onto the crumpled sheets.

As if to divert her attention from the uncomfortable feeling, the man moved his hands back up to her exposed breasts. He gently touched her bosom—pinching, pressing, and rolling its hardened tips. Her skin felt like silk beneath his fingers.

He then slowly withdrew himself from her completely and stiffened for a moment.

"…."

The stranger narrowed his eyes and looked down at the blood-stained spot where their bodies joined. He slightly frowned when he spotted bloodstains on the white cloth of the bedsheets, then soon began to move his body again in the familiar rhythm.

After some time, it finally started to feel smoother. He softly moved inside her back and forth, adjusting his movements and slowly repeating the ones that were accepted with more ease, until Lorelai fully adjusted to them.

She thought she could bear it if the slow pace continued, but his thrusts had started to become more demanding. With his pace speeding up, his mouth was in a tight line as he controlled his strength and his desire to ravage her like an animal. Thankfully, he was still aware of how delicate the woman in his arms was.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked through gritted teeth.

Even though the initial discomfort still remained, Lorelai shook her head, prepared to endure it till it was finally over. His enormous thing in her stomach was overwhelming—she felt stretched out far more than she thought was possible and yet, she braced herself, silently repeating calming words inside her head.

At last, the pain began to slowly subside. The princess let go of the sheets she was grabbing and carefully touched her lower belly.

The feeling of something foreign moving inside her instantly made her scared. She still couldn't believe that he was able to put his enormous length inside her. Applying slight pressure with her fingertips, she felt the outline of his thing poking her rigorously.

Her eyes opened wide and her lips released a faint gasp.

Silently watching what she was doing, the man let out a brief laugh.

He slowly removed his thing but left its head touching her entrance. It was then that Lorelai's frozen face brightened up. She mustered up her courage and asked,

"That's it? Is it over?"

"You really have no shame, do you?" The man raised his eyebrows as if he were truly offended and plunged inside her once again, "This is only the beginning."

That was the very moment when the stranger showed his true nature. He started to rapidly screw her insides, making it seem that the fast rhythm he exhibited just a few seconds ago was only a preview.

Slapping sounds of clashing flesh rang around. Lorelai, who was trying to digest the man's words, was turning into a complete mess.

"Ah!"

It seemed as if there were countless white lights flashing before Lorelai's eyes. Every time he struck, her body would bounce, and her eyes would well up with tears. It was painful. But, at the same time, she couldn't deny the sparks of pleasure flickering inside her.

It was an indescribable feeling.

The burning sensation was so intense, that Lorelai felt as if she lost control of her body while her legs involuntarily locked around the stranger's waist. Her heels began to kick him on his beg and her voice resorted to a pleading,

"Ugh, this is too fast..! Go slower!"

Her begging, however, seemed to have stimulated the man even more. As he let out a deep groan, his arousal faintly shook and Lorelai felt him swell up inside her even more.

She could not believe that it had become even bigger than before. Helpless, she tried to push him away. The man snatched both of her wrists and joined them together in his big hand. Then, he brought them to his lips and started gently biting her thin fingers, fighting with the desire to bite them to the bone.

"Trust me, I'm trying..."

'What a liar!'

Lorelai cried silently while he continued to devour her.

Every time he slammed, he managed to go even deeper, and Lorelai found herself breathless and unable to let out even a single moan—the pleasure was too overwhelming.

Was it really what sex was like? Each time?

Lorelai was not clueless, but she could never imagine that it would be as intense.

Was it because he wasn't human? No matter how wild people could get in her imagination, doing it with this man was definitely out of the ordinary. She truly felt as if she were being eaten up alive by a beast.

At last, a strange sensation began to rise within her. It felt like her body was going to fall apart and drown in flames at the same time. It was a sense of pleasure she couldn't endure.

"Please... That's enough..."

"Do you hate it that much?"

As if offended once again, the man pulled himself out of Lorelai and she reflexively tightened her legs together. Watching him in all his glory, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed; the view was just too erotic to remain calm.

On the other hand, her companion was utterly devoid of shame. Nodding his head at her wet inner thighs, he smirked, "Then what's all this?"

His bold, mocking words made Lorelai close her eyes and cover her flushed face with both hands. She felt absurd. It was absurd how turned on she was by him; even his teasing couldn't ruin it now.

"You're behaving like an animal!"

The stranger scoffed again, "I'm glad you've noticed."

And with that outrageous retort, he clasped Lorelai's ankle in both hands, kissed it, and shoved himself into her once again.

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章 14: You had enough?

This time, Lorelai took him in without any struggle, and to her bewilderment, it wasn't just that. She felt like her body sucked that man's thing in hungrily, her flesh throbbing endlessly, being stimulated beforehand. She felt ashamed and unfamiliar with her body which was out of control.

And as if to provoke her even more, the man moved his hands from her calf to her thighs and then tightly grabbed her buttocks. He pushed as deep as he could, knowing too well that women found utmost pleasure in a particularly deep spot.

"Ahhh… !" Lorelai's voice shook under the pressure of his movements.

She quivered with his every touch, which made it difficult for him to hold onto her; thus, as if to punish her, he slapped her behind, leaving a burning red mark on her fair skin.

"Stop wriggling," he ordered her like a naughty child. Then, as his amber eyes met Lorelai's watery green orbs, the stranger furrowed his eyebrows and muttered something in what seemed a foreign language, which made the princess confused even more.

'What was that? Do Gypsies living here have their own language?'

Ignoring Lorelai's confusion, the man brushed his sweaty brown hair back, revealing his smooth forehead. This time, he decided to show her some mercy and offered her a fleeting warning by touching her soft white hips before gripping them tighter—that was the sign that he was about to make her submit to him again.

"Stop looking at me like that."

For some reason, his voice now sounded unexpectedly displeased. She wanted to answer but was not given a chance to do so as he covered her hips with his while his lean waist tightened as he pounded savagely.

He handled her so roughly that Lorelai couldn't help but feel that her small body would be torn apart anytime soon.

Once the confusion brought upon her by the man's ambiguous words finally dissipated, the princess noticed her awkward position and turned flustered again.

Her lower body was in the air while her waist was almost bent with her thighs pressed against the escort's muscled torso. All the while, his thick and long groin rubbed against her tender inner skin.

Suddenly, a guttural sound reached her burning ears. The beastly man groaned in sheer pleasure as her insides shook and tightened. Blue veins surfaced on his neck as his jaw hardened.

With his immeasurable strength, it had become easy for him to grip her legs and open them wider to gain more access. Lorelai shrieked and tried to stop him.

"Wait! What are you doing? This—this is too fast!"

But the man seemed to have turned deaf to her pleas. For the seconds that followed, neither the two of them said a word—only the squeaking, gasping breaths, crying, and moaning filled the spacious dark room.

Then, the stranger nestled his heavy head on the hollow of her neck, and Lorelai bit his shoulder hard and scratched his back with her fingernails. As it became unbearable, her teeth sank on the man's exposed neckline. Soon, both of their eyes met once more.

"…."

Lorelai froze; his heated glare seemed to have swallowed her whole. The deep, shining eyes that had a bright golden glint indeed did not belong to a human.

For some unknown reason, she wanted to admire that amber glow longer but was not allowed to do so, for the man suddenly kissed her, and Lorelai opened her lips without hesitation this time.

His movement made the bed underneath them creak and the woman thought it would break down. But even with the bed protesting under his wild thrusts, the man continued to pound carelessly. His rock-hard chest pressed down on Lorelai's skinny body.

"Ugh…" The man let out a hot moan.

Lorelai released a long sigh of relief—it was finally over. Her exhausted body instantly slumped on the bed. Eyes heavily lidded, she took a moment to pacify her chaotic breathing and heartbeat.

She couldn't believe he had come inside her. In all that nervousness and confusion, she had forgotten to take care of protection. That was too careless, even more than the idea of having a one-night stand itself.

Regardless, coming inside her without her permission or warning was too bold of him, and it made her angry.

Still, Lorelai dismissed the idea of scolding him for that. Lost in the agony of climax, she bit her tongue and continued to slowly fill her chest with air as she took deep breaths.

Once she finally felt a little better, she carefully raised her body by leaning on her elbows and faced the man who was still firmly lodged between her legs. As if understanding her mere gaze, he slowly pulled himself out, filling the quiet room with wet sounds one more time.

Lorelai's body trembled at the sensation of his liquid flowing out. Flustered, she covered her stained skin with her hands and kicked her heels on the bed, pushing herself away from the stranger.

"What is it? You had enough?"

Although it was already over, the man's excitement was still standing hard. When the princess' eyes ran all over it, as if in an attempt to scare her, it swelled ferociously, conforming to its size when freshly aroused.

The man curled his lips into a cunning grin.

Watching his face forming this strange grimace, Lorelai wanted to run away, but her tired body refused to listen. She turned around and started crawling to the edge of the bed, silently praying that she would be able to escape, only to find herself being dragged back to her companion.

"Running away so fast is an insult to me." Fixing the woman's position on all fours, he slowly slid his hand over her back and smirked, "How about we try this position now?"

Without thinking twice, he inserted it directly from behind. He slammed so deep and the incredible amount of shame and, at the same time, pleasure pierced Lorelai's entire body.

"Ah…!"

Her shaking hands soon grabbed one pillow. And as her neck arched back, her mouth spasmed, and her insides shook. She was still too sensitive after the last climax and she came again just from mere entering.

Her emotions were torn once again; she had no idea this position could make her feel this way, especially when the man behind her was treating her so roughly. And despite her inner protests, she couldn't stop the sounds that slipped out of her lips over and over again.

"So you like this position, huh?"

"Stop... Don't talk to me like that..!"

He shoved his fingers into her open mouth to get them drenched in her saliva before using them to squeeze her heaving breasts. Additional stimulation provided by the wet skin moving around her nipples made her lose her mind completely. The unmistakable heat in her lower belly had fired up, consuming her will to resist.

Without realizing it, she lifted her hips for him, letting her upper body collapse to the bed with her back curved beyond comfort. She could not stand it anymore. That last bit of reasoning that she had faintly flew away.

He roared like a beast and fell on her back, biting the soft skin of her shoulder with his sharp teeth. Bodies covered in sweat were joined tightly. Bare limbs intertwined in the dark.

Large hands turned Lorelai's face to the side, and a thick tongue intruded her mouth.

He rammed deeper and faster. His hands were locked onto her waist as his thrusts became more violent, more powerful. Soon, Lorelai reached another release; her whole body stiffening up at the sensation that left her limp.

After several thrusts, the man finally let out a groan as he, too, finished off.

The hot fluid shot to her insides, and Lorelai trembled without making a single sound. Her vision suddenly became cloudy. Tired eyelids soon fluttered to a close, and before she knew it, she passed out.

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