“No! Stop...”
She had recently given birth to his children. It was because he had spilled his seed into her a year ago. It was the result of him clinging to the woman's buttocks like a horny male dog and moving his hips violently. Sibyl teased the woman and gave her a dizzying sensation. Else trembled all over and squirmed. Sibyl pulled away and pushed a long finger into the wet spot.
The place where she had been crushed and entered was sticky with the things that had flowed out. Every time he slowly stimulated and tormented her, Else's two legs floating in the air trembled miserably. Sibyl raised his head and looked down at the woman who was shaking at the movement of his fingers.
This woman was his. She became a woman and a mother because of him, so it was natural. He alone had to know how pretty Else cried. He alone had to know how coquettish she was on the bed. If that worm had not lusted after this woman, he would have died gracefully.
"Ah...!"
The fingers that had been teasing and troubling her had grown to two more. He swallowed dryly, bent his fingers slightly, and began to move them quickly. Else, who had been biting her lips to keep herself from nasally moaning, couldn’t hold it back and threw her head back and cried.
“Oh, Sibyl. Please!”
Else clung to him, gasping for breath. Else, who had been covering her face with both hands, trembled and stopped moving. Sibyl pulled away from her face and stared at the distorted woman. Else twisted her hands, which he was trying to force away, and burst into tears.
“Ha, I don’t like it...”
He loved the woman who was distorted by her wet face. The woman who was excited and trembled because of him was so pretty that he wanted to chew and eat her. He lowered his head and stimulated her continuously. He licked his lower lip and lifted Else up. Else, who had gotten up awkwardly, looked at him with eyes full of embarrassment.
“Turn back.”
"No."
"Why."
“Ugh, ugh...”
“What is the reason?”
“It’s like a beast.”
“I'm telling you to lift your butt so we can eat each other like animals.”
“Ugh, ugh...”
“Do you want to wake the kids?”
Sybil brought up the children. Else glared at him venomously. Sybil pressed his lips to her eyes and smiled faintly.
“Show me quickly.”
It was a warm voice. Else glanced at the twins sleeping on one side of the bed. It was hard to tell whether they were asleep or just fidgeting. Else, who had been watching the children, turned around. Sibyl sighed and moved the twins to their cribs.
Else swallowed her tears little by little and took the position. It was not an easy position. More than anything, she wanted to bite her lips out of shame. Else had not liked this position much in the past either. However, she always took this position when she did it. It was because Sybil liked it.
“Get your bearings.”
The returned Sibyl murmured dryly. Else shuddered at the horror, but moved herself. A low laugh was heard.
"Good job."
He smiled as if he was satisfied and licked her cheek for a long time. Sybil narrowed his eyes and smiled, then looked down at her skin as white as the flesh of a peach. It was a work of art. Her slender waist and hips, made by soft and concave lines under her ample breasts. Everything that glided smoothly without an ounce of fat stimulated his vision.
Sibyl, who had been slowly rubbing the hollow spot, began to penetrate her with a leisurely face. It was a fierce movement that took her breath away. Else bit her lips, clutching the sheet in case the twins woke up. She held back the moans that were about to spill out, thinking. Did Sibyl sleep with someone? With a woman other than herself... Did he spend the night with one of the many noble maidens in this palace?
So, does that woman know the same feeling as Else? The feeling of being bumped into her. The feeling of being rubbed against her skin. Does that woman know that indescribable pain and strangeness?
"Ha! "
Her lips were twisted, and a messy moan burst out of her mouth. Else, who had been shaking her waist with just a little bit. Sibyl, whom she had held again after a year, was too much to bear. The tickling, burning sensation in her toes. The sensation that rose to the top of her head, along with the crushing pain, was a sensation that only she wanted to know.
A joy that she never wanted to share. Else cut him off and threw him out of her world, leaving behind such joy. So, apart from her greed, she thought that he had spent the night with someone. She forced herself to suppress it, thinking that it would be okay even if that happened.
However...
Now that they were so entangled like beasts, Else couldn't even figure out herself. The only thing that filled her painfully was the feeling of not wanting to part with him.
“Ha, ah! Wait a minute...”
Finally, all of it was inserted. Some of him hit from below, and his breath touched her skin. It tickled. Else felt the movement continue, squirming. Her head couldn't calm down because of the man who was tearing her apart without giving her any room.
“Was it like this with that burr too?”
“Huh, huh...”
“That kid is crazy about this much, too? Huh?”
It was a sinister voice. It made her think that if she did, she would be torn to pieces. When Else didn't answer, Sibyl began to move more violently.
“Answer me.”
"Ah!"
His hand grabbed Else's hair. It was a merciless touch.
“Did you cry so beautifully under that kid?”
“No. Please, ah, it hurts...”
“Why did you sleep with that bastard? You carried my baby in your womb! You should have just run away. From that castle!”
An excited Sybil shook her head. Else trembled and chewed on his excited voice. Sybil was talking about betrayal. He believed that Else, who had to be raped for the sake of his children, had betrayed him. He was not wrong. Maybe Else too...
“Come to think of it, you’ve never once disobeyed your father. He's a piece of trash who risks your life for the title and fiefdom of a lowly noble.”
He laughed. His face turned bright red. Tears fell from Else's eyes. That lowly noble title... It was not wrong. The Roate family was extremely poor. Everyone pitied Else, who was born into such a family with such a beautiful face.
They say that when you have nothing, even your beautiful face becomes poisonous. Is that why it ended up like this? She doesn’t know.
Sibyl lifted his lips toward Else, who was only pressing awkwardly. Else began to move without expression. It was horrible to feel things that she didn’t want to feel. Things that she wanted physiologically. Things that wouldn’t let her be free were attacking and biting her every moment. Her breathing trembled as she desperately wanted to swallow him again. Else swallowed dry saliva and glanced at him furtively.
The slightly wrinkled face reminded her of him from a year ago. Else swallowed dry saliva repeatedly and grabbed him.
"Hmm..."
He let out a nasal sound as he exhaled with the aforementioned face. Else swallowed him very slowly and groaned. She trembled every time she lowered her waist.
“Sibyl, please, please...”
Finally, he buried himself deep inside her. Else looked down at his jiggling abs. Then she slowly raised her waist and lowered it again. As she slowly tilted her head back, the hair that had been caught stung.
The tears that had been gathering in her eyes flowed down silently. Unable to bear Else’s slow movements, he began to shake his body violently. Else moved around frantically with both arms held. Her sticky body rippled with each movement he made. Soon, extreme pleasure washed over her.
At the far end, Else wished that tomorrow would never come.
She had recently given birth to his children. It was because he had spilled his seed into her a year ago. It was the result of him clinging to the woman's buttocks like a horny male dog and moving his hips violently. Sibyl teased the woman and gave her a dizzying sensation. Else trembled all over and squirmed. Sibyl pulled away and pushed a long finger into the wet spot.
The place where she had been crushed and entered was sticky with the things that had flowed out. Every time he slowly stimulated and tormented her, Else's two legs floating in the air trembled miserably. Sibyl raised his head and looked down at the woman who was shaking at the movement of his fingers.
This woman was his. She became a woman and a mother because of him, so it was natural. He alone had to know how pretty Else cried. He alone had to know how coquettish she was on the bed. If that worm had not lusted after this woman, he would have died gracefully.
"Ah...!"
The fingers that had been teasing and troubling her had grown to two more. He swallowed dryly, bent his fingers slightly, and began to move them quickly. Else, who had been biting her lips to keep herself from nasally moaning, couldn’t hold it back and threw her head back and cried.
“Oh, Sibyl. Please!”
Else clung to him, gasping for breath. Else, who had been covering her face with both hands, trembled and stopped moving. Sibyl pulled away from her face and stared at the distorted woman. Else twisted her hands, which he was trying to force away, and burst into tears.
“Ha, I don’t like it...”
He loved the woman who was distorted by her wet face. The woman who was excited and trembled because of him was so pretty that he wanted to chew and eat her. He lowered his head and stimulated her continuously. He licked his lower lip and lifted Else up. Else, who had gotten up awkwardly, looked at him with eyes full of embarrassment.
“Turn back.”
"No."
"Why."
“Ugh, ugh...”
“What is the reason?”
“It’s like a beast.”
“I'm telling you to lift your butt so we can eat each other like animals.”
“Ugh, ugh...”
“Do you want to wake the kids?”
Sybil brought up the children. Else glared at him venomously. Sybil pressed his lips to her eyes and smiled faintly.
“Show me quickly.”
It was a warm voice. Else glanced at the twins sleeping on one side of the bed. It was hard to tell whether they were asleep or just fidgeting. Else, who had been watching the children, turned around. Sibyl sighed and moved the twins to their cribs.
Else swallowed her tears little by little and took the position. It was not an easy position. More than anything, she wanted to bite her lips out of shame. Else had not liked this position much in the past either. However, she always took this position when she did it. It was because Sybil liked it.
“Get your bearings.”
The returned Sibyl murmured dryly. Else shuddered at the horror, but moved herself. A low laugh was heard.
"Good job."
He smiled as if he was satisfied and licked her cheek for a long time. Sybil narrowed his eyes and smiled, then looked down at her skin as white as the flesh of a peach. It was a work of art. Her slender waist and hips, made by soft and concave lines under her ample breasts. Everything that glided smoothly without an ounce of fat stimulated his vision.
Sibyl, who had been slowly rubbing the hollow spot, began to penetrate her with a leisurely face. It was a fierce movement that took her breath away. Else bit her lips, clutching the sheet in case the twins woke up. She held back the moans that were about to spill out, thinking. Did Sibyl sleep with someone? With a woman other than herself... Did he spend the night with one of the many noble maidens in this palace?
So, does that woman know the same feeling as Else? The feeling of being bumped into her. The feeling of being rubbed against her skin. Does that woman know that indescribable pain and strangeness?
"Ha! "
Her lips were twisted, and a messy moan burst out of her mouth. Else, who had been shaking her waist with just a little bit. Sibyl, whom she had held again after a year, was too much to bear. The tickling, burning sensation in her toes. The sensation that rose to the top of her head, along with the crushing pain, was a sensation that only she wanted to know.
A joy that she never wanted to share. Else cut him off and threw him out of her world, leaving behind such joy. So, apart from her greed, she thought that he had spent the night with someone. She forced herself to suppress it, thinking that it would be okay even if that happened.
However...
Now that they were so entangled like beasts, Else couldn't even figure out herself. The only thing that filled her painfully was the feeling of not wanting to part with him.
“Ha, ah! Wait a minute...”
Finally, all of it was inserted. Some of him hit from below, and his breath touched her skin. It tickled. Else felt the movement continue, squirming. Her head couldn't calm down because of the man who was tearing her apart without giving her any room.
“Was it like this with that burr too?”
“Huh, huh...”
“That kid is crazy about this much, too? Huh?”
It was a sinister voice. It made her think that if she did, she would be torn to pieces. When Else didn't answer, Sibyl began to move more violently.
“Answer me.”
"Ah!"
His hand grabbed Else's hair. It was a merciless touch.
“Did you cry so beautifully under that kid?”
“No. Please, ah, it hurts...”
“Why did you sleep with that bastard? You carried my baby in your womb! You should have just run away. From that castle!”
An excited Sybil shook her head. Else trembled and chewed on his excited voice. Sybil was talking about betrayal. He believed that Else, who had to be raped for the sake of his children, had betrayed him. He was not wrong. Maybe Else too...
“Come to think of it, you’ve never once disobeyed your father. He's a piece of trash who risks your life for the title and fiefdom of a lowly noble.”
He laughed. His face turned bright red. Tears fell from Else's eyes. That lowly noble title... It was not wrong. The Roate family was extremely poor. Everyone pitied Else, who was born into such a family with such a beautiful face.
They say that when you have nothing, even your beautiful face becomes poisonous. Is that why it ended up like this? She doesn’t know.
Else slowly felt her blood run cold. Like many nobles in Siena, was Else an object of ridicule to Sybil? Even though she was a low-ranking noble, it was a precious legacy from her grandfather and father. Even if it was nothing, she tried to polish it and pass it on to future generations. She tried not to despise the glory the King had bestowed for even a moment...
“Ugh...”
And Sibyl was King.
“Fuck!”
Sibyl, who had let go of her hair, pulled back and thrust hard, then turned Else around and kissed her lips. Because he couldn’t control his strength, red bruises appeared on Else’s arms. It seemed that tomorrow, along with the scars, the bruises would again mar her white skin.
A tongue without a trace parted her lips and entered. He twisted her throbbing chest as if squeezing it. A sharp pain struck her. He lowered his head as he licked Else’s skin, then sucked the area vigorously.
Every time his dark, bearded jaw moved sharply, he remembered his son sucking at his breast. Else gasped and struggled to get him off her. It was unpleasant. It was a place where babies put their mouths. It was not something a grown man would put in his mouth.
Else tried to push his head away, squealing. She hated Sibyl for constantly provoking and tormenting her. Sibyl narrowed his eyebrows as he grabbed the hand that was trying to push him away.
“Um, huh, uh...”
Her lips were trembling, and her chin was trembling. She didn’t want to feel pleasure by sucking so hard. However, her shoulders trembled every time Sybil’s fingers twisted her skin. Else, who was panting, twisted her face as she watched the man who was clinging to her and satisfying her desires. The sudden sadness warmed her danjeon.
Sibyl, who had been licking her alternately, spat out what he had asked for, as if he had put enough in his mouth. The arm that had been wrapping her back as if squeezing her fell off. Else sank down in exhaustion. Her buttocks touched his firm thighs. He lay down on the bed, picked Else up, and spoke dryly.
“Here. Rub it down.”
Her cheeks trembled at the low bass. Else, who had been blankly staring at him, stumbled and placed her palm on his abs. His abs, clearly divided, were smooth and bumpy at the same time. Else carefully pressed what he had pointed out. His solid body was laid down beneath her. His well-shaded abs twitched beneath his bulging chest muscles.
“Move.”
“Ugh...”
And Sibyl was King.
“Fuck!”
Sibyl, who had let go of her hair, pulled back and thrust hard, then turned Else around and kissed her lips. Because he couldn’t control his strength, red bruises appeared on Else’s arms. It seemed that tomorrow, along with the scars, the bruises would again mar her white skin.
A tongue without a trace parted her lips and entered. He twisted her throbbing chest as if squeezing it. A sharp pain struck her. He lowered his head as he licked Else’s skin, then sucked the area vigorously.
Every time his dark, bearded jaw moved sharply, he remembered his son sucking at his breast. Else gasped and struggled to get him off her. It was unpleasant. It was a place where babies put their mouths. It was not something a grown man would put in his mouth.
Else tried to push his head away, squealing. She hated Sibyl for constantly provoking and tormenting her. Sibyl narrowed his eyebrows as he grabbed the hand that was trying to push him away.
“Um, huh, uh...”
Her lips were trembling, and her chin was trembling. She didn’t want to feel pleasure by sucking so hard. However, her shoulders trembled every time Sybil’s fingers twisted her skin. Else, who was panting, twisted her face as she watched the man who was clinging to her and satisfying her desires. The sudden sadness warmed her danjeon.
Sibyl, who had been licking her alternately, spat out what he had asked for, as if he had put enough in his mouth. The arm that had been wrapping her back as if squeezing her fell off. Else sank down in exhaustion. Her buttocks touched his firm thighs. He lay down on the bed, picked Else up, and spoke dryly.
“Here. Rub it down.”
Her cheeks trembled at the low bass. Else, who had been blankly staring at him, stumbled and placed her palm on his abs. His abs, clearly divided, were smooth and bumpy at the same time. Else carefully pressed what he had pointed out. His solid body was laid down beneath her. His well-shaded abs twitched beneath his bulging chest muscles.
“Move.”
Sibyl lifted his lips toward Else, who was only pressing awkwardly. Else began to move without expression. It was horrible to feel things that she didn’t want to feel. Things that she wanted physiologically. Things that wouldn’t let her be free were attacking and biting her every moment. Her breathing trembled as she desperately wanted to swallow him again. Else swallowed dry saliva and glanced at him furtively.
The slightly wrinkled face reminded her of him from a year ago. Else swallowed dry saliva repeatedly and grabbed him.
"Hmm..."
He let out a nasal sound as he exhaled with the aforementioned face. Else swallowed him very slowly and groaned. She trembled every time she lowered her waist.
“Sibyl, please, please...”
Finally, he buried himself deep inside her. Else looked down at his jiggling abs. Then she slowly raised her waist and lowered it again. As she slowly tilted her head back, the hair that had been caught stung.
The tears that had been gathering in her eyes flowed down silently. Unable to bear Else’s slow movements, he began to shake his body violently. Else moved around frantically with both arms held. Her sticky body rippled with each movement he made. Soon, extreme pleasure washed over her.
At the far end, Else wished that tomorrow would never come.
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