— …!
Eileen's eyes were wide with shock; she couldn't even scream. Trapped in the root and unable to move, all she could do was tremble and gasp.
In an instant, her body, which was halfway out of the chair, was pushed back. Eileen bent at the waist, trying to adjust to the sudden change.
She reached out with the hand that had previously been holding the hem of her skirt and grasped Cesare's forearm.
Her clothes covered the lower part of her body, but the obscene sight was still there. In fact, it seemed even more lewd when part of it was covered.
Cesare gripped her arm and waited while Eileen trembled pitifully. After a moment, he seemed to grow impatient and slowly lifted her waist. Each gentle movement elicited a moan from Eileen.
Hah, wait, wait…!
She dug her nails into his forearm and pleaded earnestly, but this time, thankfully, he stopped. Eileen, who had barely recovered from the ecstasy of her orgasm, witnessed a terrifying sight.
A liquid trickled down Cesare's face. There was no need to think about the identity of the drops that formed and trickled down the tip of his chin. They were the drops she had released when she climaxed.
Even without much experience, she sensed that something was wrong. She definitely hadn't made a mistake so quickly before.
As the number of times she had sex with Cesare increased, her body seemed to be becoming more and more sensitive. She feared that, in the end, she would react even if she were touched lightly with a finger.
In any case, it was undeniable that she had been rude to him. In fact, her actions went far beyond mere rudeness. She wished it were all just a dream, but it seemed too real to be the case.
'If you behave like that…'
Her head was spinning. While Eileen sobbed and distractedly examined his wet face, Cesare licked his lips as if he were watching. His mouth was also soaked with Eileen's fluid. She quickly stopped him when the man licked it away as if it were nothing.
— D-don't lick that…
— What don't you lick?
"I made a mistake... I'm so sorry, " she whimpered. "What do I do?"
Tears welled up in his large eyes, and Cesare's brows furrowed with concern. He gently wiped the moisture from his eyelashes with his fingers.
What should I do if you're already crying? I haven't even started yet, I have so much to show you.
Then he parted his lips, revealing his red mouth. Eileen stared at the bright red interior as if possessed. Cesare narrowed his eyes, savoring her gaze. He licked his fingertips and tasted her tears as he said:
Next time, enjoy yourself here.
— N-in your mouth?
Eileen's eyes widened at the unbelievable obscenity. She was so surprised that she repeated the question, and Cesare chuckled. It was a laugh that made it clear how much he was enjoying her surprised expression.
Cesare looked directly at Eileen and moved his hips. His long penis slowly withdrew from her vagina and then plunged back in.
Although she had experienced two strong orgasms in a row, it was still a place that wasn't completely relaxed. The thick penis slowly dug inside, loosening the muscles that had been tightly contracted.
— Hmm…
Cesare exhaled softly. Because her vagina was covered in lubrication, it was easy to move inside her. Unlike the first time, when she was so tight she could barely receive his fingers, Eileen now accepted his member without difficulty, enveloping his penis with her soft flesh as she sucked it on her own.
The gradual transformation of her body was immensely satisfying. Cesare suppressed a laugh of pleasure, savoring the sensation. The changes were such that she could never be content with an ordinary man, but Eileen didn't know that. She never would.
He pulled his penis out until the thick glans was positioned at the entrance of her vagina, and then slowly pushed it back in, all the way. Each time he did this, Eileen let out a moan.
Not knowing what to do with the electrifying pleasure, she moved her hips slightly, and when his penis penetrated deeply again, she gripped it tightly within her vagina. It was an obscene act that Eileen committed without realizing it.
However, even while engaging in promiscuous sex, Eileen remained pure. Her essence would not change, regardless of how obscene the things Cesare did.
The man watched her flushed face intently as she moved her hips, absorbing every subtle change in her movements. Her golden-green eyes, which shone like stars, reflected the depth of the love she felt for him, a love that was both irrational and blind.
Still, Cesare didn't believe that her feelings reflected his, nor did he want them to.
To save Eileen, he made countless sacrifices. He created rivers of blood, piled up mountains of corpses, and even gave up his own body and soul.
To bring Eileen back, he had to kill her. It was a murder committed with his own hands. After experiencing seven deaths, he managed to go back in time, but the cost was his own destruction.
He swallowed a laugh as memories of the past surfaced once more in his mind. To escape the torment of his thoughts, he focused on Eileen and reveled in the warmth of her living, breathing body in his arms.
Cesare reached out and gently cupped the back of Eileen's head, while keeping her close with the other.
He felt a slight tremor as he kissed her slender neck. Eileen clung to him, wrapping her arms and legs around his body. The intensity of her desperate embrace was more than he could bear.
— Aaah, Eileen, Eileen…
He nibbled at her slender neck while calling her name. He bit until the marks were red and sucked on her skin at will. Then he pressed his lips to hers. He swallowed the saliva that dripped from excessive pleasure and thrust his tongue in roughly, moving his hips as if he were crushing her.
— Aaah… Hmm… Ahh…
He swallowed all the suppressed moans that escaped Eileen. Even penetrating as deeply as possible and teasing her by thrusting his member against the entrance of her uterus, she still felt thirst. Her vision swirled with insatiable thirst.
As the movements became violent, Eileen couldn't take it anymore and her body convulsed. The moment his lips parted, she threw her head back and screamed.
— Aaaah!
The hand that had been holding the back of her neck was crushed against the wall. Eileen, who was intertwined with Cesare and moaning, suddenly came to her senses. She worried that her hand might have hurt her. With great effort, she moved her tongue, which had gone numb from the overwhelming pleasure.
— Hand, your hand…
You know it will get better soon.
The man didn't care and immediately resumed kissing Eileen's lips. As if he wouldn't allow even a moment's separation, he hugged her tightly and kissed her.
Eileen spread her legs wide without realizing it. She wanted him to go deeper and faster. Her unconscious desire was fulfilled immediately.
Cesare filled Eileen to the brim. He thrust his penis in until it felt like her womb was going to explode and pounded her cervix wildly, panting.
Her eyes rolled back each time her inner walls were stimulated. She could barely breathe properly and received the penis while panting. A maddening, almost painful pleasure spread inside her. Then, a sensitive sensation, like being pricked by a needle, reached her clitoris.
— Ah, hmm, ah, no… hic, ngh, Cesare, again, I think I'm going to come again…
She felt she was about to make another mistake. She spoke urgently, but he continued thrusting into her cervix as if to say he was going to come. Meanwhile, he bit Eileen's neck and rubbed her clitoris with one hand.
Ha, ha, ha…!
Finally, she reached orgasm, soaking her entire skirt. The liquid that had been trickling weakly stopped for a moment, but began to flow again with each thrust of his penis.
As she continued to climax, her whole body trembled. Eileen cried and pleaded, her voice mingling with moans.
— Ugh, please, just wait, aah, I, don't stop, ah, this won't stop…
"No, Eileen, " the man's red irises gleamed fiercely, and he grinned lewdly. "You didn't come enough."
To be continued…