In fact, Callion's reason had already vanished by the time his own had penetrated deep into Erna. The inner walls perfectly enveloping him were something so unfamiliar that he could not dare compare them to any sensation he had ever felt.
Warm and soft, it wrapped around him and tightened its grip so tightly that he could not regain his senses. The moment he reached the deepest part of Erna, Callion finally felt the thirst that had tormented him for the past few weeks relieved. This was it. What he had so desperately wanted to obtain.
All his nerves were focused on the throbbing pain below. It was to the point where he felt as if he had become his own genitals. He could not see or hear anything properly. The only things he could feel were the sensations Erna was giving him.
"Ha..."
Just the act of letting out an excited breath sent a shiver down his spine. At the same time, all his senses tangled and mixed chaotically inside him, to the point where he wondered if his brain was melting. Callion knew it was a pleasure.
To think that he himself is feeling pleasure inside Erna.
With all his reason gone, he bit his lip. Why on earth didn't a bastard like me know this until now? Why? How?
However, he felt not only pleasure. Erna's tight inside held him tightly, refusing to let go. Callion, too, felt a throbbing pain from the stimulation caused by her intense excitement. Callion very slowly pulled his hips back.
“Ahhhh...!”
Erna let out a groan at Callion's movement. As the thickest part withdrew, it gently scraped against her inner folds. Even though the movement was cautious, Erna felt as though the world was shaking.
An unfamiliar pain gradually awakened her body, which had been momentarily paralyzed. The heat intensified alongside the sharp, stabbing pain. Meanwhile, Callion withdrew further.
“Ugh...”
The head of his penis caught on her entrance. The place stretched to its limit, ached. If he were to slip out like this now...
However, Callion stayed there for a moment and then slowly came back inside.
“Ugh, hmph!”
Erna's head shook wildly again. Pushing in once more along the wet path, it pressed firmly deep inside her. Tears welled up in Erna's eyes. It was not from pain. A hot sensation, like flames engulfing her entire body, was beginning deep within her belly.
What is this?
It was a sensation she had never heard of or felt anywhere before. And the fact that the person giving her this sensation was Callion confused Erna the most.
Erna watched him moving above her with a frozen expression. A moan escaped her every time he moved his hips. She thought he would laugh at her. However, every time Erna let out a pained cry, Callion moved even more cautiously.
As he slowly moved back and forth, heat filled Erna's voice as well.
“Uh, uh-huh!”
Callion's thrusts picked up speed. The more he did so, the tighter her insides held him. Before she knew it, she was becoming accustomed to him.
As her stiff body relaxed, pleasure rapidly took over every corner of it. Her breathing quickened involuntarily, and her fingertips tingled. She had no idea how on earth to release this heat. Gradually, the sounds of their breathing began to overlap. Their bodies, which had been swaying uncontrollably, also began to move together. Consequently, the pleasure spreading through her body intensified.
“Haaang!”
The moment Callion thrust his hips violently again, Erna let out a loud scream. Startled by the sound she had just let out, she bit her lip. In response, Callion moved wildly, as if begging to hear more of her. His movements grew faster and rougher. However, Erna felt no pain anymore.
'Just a little more...'
Erna, who had been wishing he would move more vigorously, was left dumbfounded by her own thoughts.
She thought it would be absolutely terrible. An act to conceive offspring devoid of even the slightest emotion. No different from the mating of beasts.
Reassuring herself that ten years had passed and the misery she felt as a child had softened, so she would no longer be hurt, she fulfilled her duty on the day she first lay close to Callion, even forcing herself to drink alcohol because she didn't want to remember anything.
But now, that act she thought would be terrible felt like nothing at all.
To think that she is pressing her body against the guy sje hate most in the world, breathing together with him, and yet she doesn't dislike any of it. No, to think she's even come to think it’s good.
“Erna.”
Just then, Callion called her name. At the same time, he thrust his hips upward strongly.
“Ugh!”
Her vision flashed. Involuntarily, Erna tensed her body, clenching tightly inside herself. She thought she heard Callion's moan. Erna wanted to cover her ears. Don't call my name. If you call my name like that again...
“Erna.”
However, Callion lightly ignored Erna's earnest wish and called her name. At the same time, a corner of Erna's heart tingled. Someone who could call her by her name alone, without any title. Erna's cheeks flushed red.
Callion thrust his hips. His breathing was becoming ragged. Erna suspected that a huge beast was riding on top of her.
Now, Erna realized that something inside her was gradually preparing to explode. And that Callion's movements were also becoming faster.
The two tightly intertwined hands tightened. The moment they entwined even more strongly, as if each other were the only thing in the world to hold onto.
"Ah...!"
“Hmph!”
Both let out a groan at the same time. Pleasure that had reached its peak burst forth together. Callion unleashed all the lust that had been pent up inside him without restraint. His body trembled with every gush of it he poured out.
When he woke up in the morning and his erection simply wouldn't subside, Callion sometimes had no choice but to masturbate. Whenever he grabbed his penis and rubbed it until he ejaculated what had been inside, he felt more discomfort than pleasure. For that reason, he avoided thinking about such acts even more. But now, he felt a terrifying pleasure, enough to make him think he could do nothing but this until the day he died. He burrowed deeper into Erna's body to pour his semen even deeper inside.
Even after reaching the climax, the two bodies did not separate for quite a while.
Then, as his thing briefly lost its strength, Callion slowly lifted his hips and pulled it out from where it was tightly stuck. A milky white, sticky liquid trickled down from where he had come out.
Just how much had been sprayed inside? Erna's lower body, which had not been able to close easily because it was sucking on something big just moments ago, gushed out the overflowing semen.
Callion gazed at the sight without missing a single moment. It was the most stimulating and obscene spectacle he had ever seen in his life. As he watched the image he had created, Callion felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
"Ah..."
Much later, Erna regained her senses and tried to close her legs. However, Callion did not let go of her entangled hands and pushed his body between her legs.
“Why, you...”
Erna was about to ask, "Aren't you going to move?" when she felt something touch her lower body, which was still stinging from Callion's frantic bumping.
Something blunt and huge. Something she had been biting continuously until just a moment ago.
Erna's eyes widened as she realized what had touched her.
“You, you... Ah...!”
"Why did it get bigger again!" she was about to ask. But the massive thing slightly parted her barely closed vulva. At that, her body, still vividly remembering the pleasure from moments ago, began to react again. It was an insanely lewd act. To think she was rubbing her genitals against another's. Erna felt a belated sense of shame at this obscene act, which she had never even seen in books.
Squish, squish. Bodily fluids of unknown origin made lewd sounds every time their flesh rubbed against each other. Heat surged through her face, threatening to explode. At first, she couldn't even properly understand what was happening and was simply swept along, but once she regained her senses, everything felt shameful. Even these intertwined hands.
“Erna.”
"Why...!"
"You clearly said it. That you wanted me to see it through to the end."
“Ugh, it’s over...”
He clearly ejaculated inside her. Then isn't it over?
Callion spoke to the puzzled Erna in a rough voice again.
"I'm not finished yet."
At that moment, his thing, which had grown larger again before anyone realized it, entered Erna without hesitation.
Callion carefully sat up. Looking at the light streaming in through the curtains, it seemed to be still dawn. He got out of bed and picked up his clothes lying on the floor. While he was getting dressed, a small murmuring could be heard from the bed.
“Uh-huh...”
Turning his head, he saw Erna's body snugly nestled under the covers. Callion sniffed the room for a moment. He could smell the embarrassingly strong scent of semen. It couldn't be helped. He had been spitting it all out throughout the night. Although he had sprayed it all inside Erna, her insides could not contain it all and kept leaking out.
Callion did not forget the purpose of all this. An heir. Conception. Therefore, it was only natural that he ceaselessly poured his essence into her. It was also only natural that he poured it in full, ensuring there was never a shortage.
After getting dressed, he realized that his lower body had not yet fully calmed down. It was strange that there was still unfulfilled lust remaining, even though they had done it until dawn.
Callion approached the bed again and looked at Erna. She must have tossed and turned in the meantime, as the blanket had slipped down to just below her breasts. Her breasts, which he had squeezed and sucked on as much as he wanted last night, were fully exposed. There were no marks left. Although they had turned completely red, almost the entire chest.
Ignoring the throbbing pain in his lower body again, Callion lifted the blanket and covered Erna up to her shoulders. Then he remembered that this room was always kept spotlessly clean. He didn't know exactly when the maids entered, but if they came in now, he felt they would wake Erna. He opened the door to the master bedroom. Fortunately, the hallway was quiet.
He quickly turned the lion ornament in front of the door to the side. It was a sign that he wanted to rest and not to come in. With this, Erna would be able to fall into a deep sleep.
As he was about to return to Erna's side, he noticed that the water pitcher on the table was empty. Last night, Erna had drunk water time and time again. It was no wonder, considering how much she had cried.
'She'll probably drink more when she gets up.'
After a moment of hesitation, Callion picked up the empty water bottle and went to his room. Fortunately, the bottle in his room was still full of water. He filled the bottle he had brought and returned to the couple's bedroom.
Callion couldn't believe last night. A night spent with Erna until the very end...
“...”
Callion's face turned red like a ripe apple. For some reason, he felt as though he had reached the end of a certain sensation in his life.
'I guess I'll have to keep doing this for a while longer.'
He intended to continue until the baby was conceived. So, when Erna wakes up, he will check on her physical condition...
The moment he opened the door to the couple's bedroom, thinking that, Callion stopped in his tracks.
The bed where Erna had been lying just moments ago was clearly empty.
Warm and soft, it wrapped around him and tightened its grip so tightly that he could not regain his senses. The moment he reached the deepest part of Erna, Callion finally felt the thirst that had tormented him for the past few weeks relieved. This was it. What he had so desperately wanted to obtain.
All his nerves were focused on the throbbing pain below. It was to the point where he felt as if he had become his own genitals. He could not see or hear anything properly. The only things he could feel were the sensations Erna was giving him.
"Ha..."
Just the act of letting out an excited breath sent a shiver down his spine. At the same time, all his senses tangled and mixed chaotically inside him, to the point where he wondered if his brain was melting. Callion knew it was a pleasure.
To think that he himself is feeling pleasure inside Erna.
With all his reason gone, he bit his lip. Why on earth didn't a bastard like me know this until now? Why? How?
However, he felt not only pleasure. Erna's tight inside held him tightly, refusing to let go. Callion, too, felt a throbbing pain from the stimulation caused by her intense excitement. Callion very slowly pulled his hips back.
“Ahhhh...!”
Erna let out a groan at Callion's movement. As the thickest part withdrew, it gently scraped against her inner folds. Even though the movement was cautious, Erna felt as though the world was shaking.
An unfamiliar pain gradually awakened her body, which had been momentarily paralyzed. The heat intensified alongside the sharp, stabbing pain. Meanwhile, Callion withdrew further.
“Ugh...”
The head of his penis caught on her entrance. The place stretched to its limit, ached. If he were to slip out like this now...
However, Callion stayed there for a moment and then slowly came back inside.
“Ugh, hmph!”
Erna's head shook wildly again. Pushing in once more along the wet path, it pressed firmly deep inside her. Tears welled up in Erna's eyes. It was not from pain. A hot sensation, like flames engulfing her entire body, was beginning deep within her belly.
What is this?
It was a sensation she had never heard of or felt anywhere before. And the fact that the person giving her this sensation was Callion confused Erna the most.
Erna watched him moving above her with a frozen expression. A moan escaped her every time he moved his hips. She thought he would laugh at her. However, every time Erna let out a pained cry, Callion moved even more cautiously.
As he slowly moved back and forth, heat filled Erna's voice as well.
“Uh, uh-huh!”
Callion's thrusts picked up speed. The more he did so, the tighter her insides held him. Before she knew it, she was becoming accustomed to him.
As her stiff body relaxed, pleasure rapidly took over every corner of it. Her breathing quickened involuntarily, and her fingertips tingled. She had no idea how on earth to release this heat. Gradually, the sounds of their breathing began to overlap. Their bodies, which had been swaying uncontrollably, also began to move together. Consequently, the pleasure spreading through her body intensified.
“Haaang!”
The moment Callion thrust his hips violently again, Erna let out a loud scream. Startled by the sound she had just let out, she bit her lip. In response, Callion moved wildly, as if begging to hear more of her. His movements grew faster and rougher. However, Erna felt no pain anymore.
'Just a little more...'
Erna, who had been wishing he would move more vigorously, was left dumbfounded by her own thoughts.
She thought it would be absolutely terrible. An act to conceive offspring devoid of even the slightest emotion. No different from the mating of beasts.
Reassuring herself that ten years had passed and the misery she felt as a child had softened, so she would no longer be hurt, she fulfilled her duty on the day she first lay close to Callion, even forcing herself to drink alcohol because she didn't want to remember anything.
But now, that act she thought would be terrible felt like nothing at all.
To think that she is pressing her body against the guy sje hate most in the world, breathing together with him, and yet she doesn't dislike any of it. No, to think she's even come to think it’s good.
“Erna.”
Just then, Callion called her name. At the same time, he thrust his hips upward strongly.
“Ugh!”
Her vision flashed. Involuntarily, Erna tensed her body, clenching tightly inside herself. She thought she heard Callion's moan. Erna wanted to cover her ears. Don't call my name. If you call my name like that again...
“Erna.”
However, Callion lightly ignored Erna's earnest wish and called her name. At the same time, a corner of Erna's heart tingled. Someone who could call her by her name alone, without any title. Erna's cheeks flushed red.
Callion thrust his hips. His breathing was becoming ragged. Erna suspected that a huge beast was riding on top of her.
Now, Erna realized that something inside her was gradually preparing to explode. And that Callion's movements were also becoming faster.
The two tightly intertwined hands tightened. The moment they entwined even more strongly, as if each other were the only thing in the world to hold onto.
"Ah...!"
“Hmph!”
Both let out a groan at the same time. Pleasure that had reached its peak burst forth together. Callion unleashed all the lust that had been pent up inside him without restraint. His body trembled with every gush of it he poured out.
When he woke up in the morning and his erection simply wouldn't subside, Callion sometimes had no choice but to masturbate. Whenever he grabbed his penis and rubbed it until he ejaculated what had been inside, he felt more discomfort than pleasure. For that reason, he avoided thinking about such acts even more. But now, he felt a terrifying pleasure, enough to make him think he could do nothing but this until the day he died. He burrowed deeper into Erna's body to pour his semen even deeper inside.
Even after reaching the climax, the two bodies did not separate for quite a while.
Then, as his thing briefly lost its strength, Callion slowly lifted his hips and pulled it out from where it was tightly stuck. A milky white, sticky liquid trickled down from where he had come out.
Just how much had been sprayed inside? Erna's lower body, which had not been able to close easily because it was sucking on something big just moments ago, gushed out the overflowing semen.
Callion gazed at the sight without missing a single moment. It was the most stimulating and obscene spectacle he had ever seen in his life. As he watched the image he had created, Callion felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
"Ah..."
Much later, Erna regained her senses and tried to close her legs. However, Callion did not let go of her entangled hands and pushed his body between her legs.
“Why, you...”
Erna was about to ask, "Aren't you going to move?" when she felt something touch her lower body, which was still stinging from Callion's frantic bumping.
Something blunt and huge. Something she had been biting continuously until just a moment ago.
Erna's eyes widened as she realized what had touched her.
“You, you... Ah...!”
"Why did it get bigger again!" she was about to ask. But the massive thing slightly parted her barely closed vulva. At that, her body, still vividly remembering the pleasure from moments ago, began to react again. It was an insanely lewd act. To think she was rubbing her genitals against another's. Erna felt a belated sense of shame at this obscene act, which she had never even seen in books.
Squish, squish. Bodily fluids of unknown origin made lewd sounds every time their flesh rubbed against each other. Heat surged through her face, threatening to explode. At first, she couldn't even properly understand what was happening and was simply swept along, but once she regained her senses, everything felt shameful. Even these intertwined hands.
“Erna.”
"Why...!"
"You clearly said it. That you wanted me to see it through to the end."
“Ugh, it’s over...”
He clearly ejaculated inside her. Then isn't it over?
Callion spoke to the puzzled Erna in a rough voice again.
"I'm not finished yet."
At that moment, his thing, which had grown larger again before anyone realized it, entered Erna without hesitation.
***
Callion carefully sat up. Looking at the light streaming in through the curtains, it seemed to be still dawn. He got out of bed and picked up his clothes lying on the floor. While he was getting dressed, a small murmuring could be heard from the bed.
“Uh-huh...”
Turning his head, he saw Erna's body snugly nestled under the covers. Callion sniffed the room for a moment. He could smell the embarrassingly strong scent of semen. It couldn't be helped. He had been spitting it all out throughout the night. Although he had sprayed it all inside Erna, her insides could not contain it all and kept leaking out.
Callion did not forget the purpose of all this. An heir. Conception. Therefore, it was only natural that he ceaselessly poured his essence into her. It was also only natural that he poured it in full, ensuring there was never a shortage.
After getting dressed, he realized that his lower body had not yet fully calmed down. It was strange that there was still unfulfilled lust remaining, even though they had done it until dawn.
Callion approached the bed again and looked at Erna. She must have tossed and turned in the meantime, as the blanket had slipped down to just below her breasts. Her breasts, which he had squeezed and sucked on as much as he wanted last night, were fully exposed. There were no marks left. Although they had turned completely red, almost the entire chest.
Ignoring the throbbing pain in his lower body again, Callion lifted the blanket and covered Erna up to her shoulders. Then he remembered that this room was always kept spotlessly clean. He didn't know exactly when the maids entered, but if they came in now, he felt they would wake Erna. He opened the door to the master bedroom. Fortunately, the hallway was quiet.
He quickly turned the lion ornament in front of the door to the side. It was a sign that he wanted to rest and not to come in. With this, Erna would be able to fall into a deep sleep.
As he was about to return to Erna's side, he noticed that the water pitcher on the table was empty. Last night, Erna had drunk water time and time again. It was no wonder, considering how much she had cried.
'She'll probably drink more when she gets up.'
After a moment of hesitation, Callion picked up the empty water bottle and went to his room. Fortunately, the bottle in his room was still full of water. He filled the bottle he had brought and returned to the couple's bedroom.
Callion couldn't believe last night. A night spent with Erna until the very end...
“...”
Callion's face turned red like a ripe apple. For some reason, he felt as though he had reached the end of a certain sensation in his life.
'I guess I'll have to keep doing this for a while longer.'
He intended to continue until the baby was conceived. So, when Erna wakes up, he will check on her physical condition...
The moment he opened the door to the couple's bedroom, thinking that, Callion stopped in his tracks.
The bed where Erna had been lying just moments ago was clearly empty.
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