Chapter 6: Peace Treaty on the Bed (5)

Her hole, which was biting his cock, twitched at the laughter-tinged voice tickling her ear.

Obscene words penetrated her ear in a refined Federal standard accent.

“Say it. ‘Give me your d*ck,’ like this.”

She opened her lips, which felt heavy, with a hazy face.

However, it was difficult for a Federal citizen who lived in the light, not a whore who followed the military, to utter such words.

“A-Ah, hng…”

When Sena struggled to speak easily, Adrian stopped the shallow thrusting motion altogether.

She groaned faintly due to the unresolved heat.

“Ah, Sir Adrian, please, do something for me…”

“Yes, Sena.”

Sena called for him, but Adrian merely smiled prettily and teased her poor ear.

Eventually, tears welled up around her eyes.

“Di… hng… give me your d*ck…”

Tears flowed steadily from shame.

Sena wanted to tear her own mouth apart for begging no one else but the demon of the Special Bureau to ram into her.

However, if there was one thing she overlooked, it was that all investigators in the Special Bureau underwent torture training, which included sexual torture.

And Adrian was a person who passed torture training with a perfect score.

Adrian didn’t hide the corners of his mouth, which subtly curled upward.

He whispered into the ear of the woman who had completely lost her mind and was shaking along with his thrusts.

“Sena, say one more phrase.”

“Uh, hng…”

“‘Fill my pussy with it, honey.’”

The hesitation was brief.

Sena, who had already allowed it once, had her psychological barrier lowered.

Rather than shame, the unresolved lust boiled down below right now.

On top of that, Adrian coaxed her tenderly.

“Hurry.”

“Fill, hng, my pussy, ah, with it…”

Sena barely repeated his words.

As she spoke, her face was flushed just as red as Adrian’s, looking irresistibly lovely in his eyes.

And what about the kiss marks hanging on her neckline and chest?

“Ha… Sena, you’re so lewd.”

He let out a long sigh.

“You’re the one who…”

Feeling wronged, Sena tried to shout that he was the one who ordered her to do it.

But she couldn’t.

The object embedded inside her was growing larger.

She opened her eyes wide and gasped for breath.

Was today up to here?

Adrian licked his lips with regret as he looked at her lying limply on the bed, struggling.

Still, there was something he couldn’t give up.

Adrian stubbornly left dotted kisses on her white back and whispered.

“You have to call me honey.”

“But…”

“Come on, Sena. You can do it.”

A tear-stained face turned back to look at him.

Her blue eyes, glistening with moisture, had a quality that tugged at a predator’s heartstrings.

It wasn’t because her pleading worked, but because it poured fuel on a rather sadistic impulse.

The impatient, massive d*ck violently began to swell beneath her again.

Terrified, Sena hastily whispered.

“H-Honey.”

“…”

“Now, hng, since I said it… Sir?”

And Sena finally met gray eyes that had lost their sanity.

In that state, he smiled bashfully.

“Good, my wife.”

Adrian gently bit Sena’s ear and poured out embarrassing words.

“I’ll feed your lower mouth full with mine.”

As much as you desire.

Journalists were camped out in front of Adrian Blake’s mansion in the Federal Capital.

But even they did not know what was happening inside the cramped room of the mansion across the garden.

The sun rose, then set again.

And it rose once more.

During that long time, only a woman’s sharp moans occasionally leaked out from inside the room.

“Ngh, ah, ah… ah!”

Adrian was pressing down on her with an expressionless face.

As he smoothly pushed his hips, Sena unconsciously wrapped her legs around Adrian’s waist as if strangling him and received him.

A moan that seemed about to fade out leaked out.

“You, promised, hng…”

“…”

“S-Stop, honey…”

He looked down at Sena with dark eyes.

Sena was drenched in semen from head to toe, panting moist breaths.

She felt like she would die while having s*x at this rate.

She was completely scattered in a mess.

Her chest covered in layers of bite marks, her knees turned red from supporting him from behind, and the space between her legs swollen red from relentless friction.

Adrian slowly closed and opened his eyes as if engraving it into his retina.

“Ho, hng, honey… stop now…”

He buried himself deeper into Sena, who was crying like a cat.

The woman’s blue eyes opened wide.

“Ahn!”

“Sena, what did I tell you?”

She flushed up to her neck and muttered something.

But Adrian caught the whisper and smiled.

“Good girl.”

Once again, the union began to deepen.

Exhausted, Sena rolled her eyes and looked around the cramped room.

She felt suffocated by the fishy smell.

Not to mention the bed, the window sill, the carpet, the dressing table, the front of the door, the wall, and every other place were soaking wet with fluid flowing from the junction.

She spoke weakly while shaking along with Adrian’s thrusts.

“Ad… rian…”

She didn’t even mind calling him anymore.

At first, she said it in the sense of telling him to ejaculate quickly, but later she called him in the sense of pleading with him to end it quickly as promised.

Even a pleasant song gets tiring after three times.

Behind the arduous act, from behind, from the front, from the side, and again from behind…

The number of times Adrian ejaculated exceeded one hand.

“Ngh, stop, really stop now…”

With those words, she felt a warm sensation hitting her lower abdomen fiercely.

It felt as if her stomach was filled with something and sloshing.

She couldn’t even count which ejaculation it was.

Sena grabbed onto Adrian and begged.

It was a plea of a different texture than at first.

“Sir, promise, as you promised… hng.”

“Sena, don’t nag.”

Adrian slapped her buttocks harshly as if scolding her.

Spank, along with a painful sound just to hear it, a pain-like pleasure spread across her genitalia.

At the same time, Sena’s toes, which were tightly curled to endure the pleasure, also snapped wide open.

“Ah-ngh!”

Once again, Sena went off at Adrian’s touch.

He affectionately rubbed his face against her cheek.

“I’m thrusting into you just the way you want, aren’t I?”

Like a slutty b*tch.

At the brazen accusation, Sena wanted to cry.

“You said, the first, ngh, because it’s the first day…”

That you would finish early.

Her pale blue eyes, almost closed with fatigue, were accusing him like that.

“Ah.”

Only then did Adrian pretend to understand Sena’s words and checked the time.

Outside the single window, dusk had fallen and turned dark, and then dawn was faintly breaking again.

About a day had passed since the scandal broke out.

It was still not enough to etch himself into her.

He tapped the communication stone embedded in his wrist with an insincere touch.

[91 Missed Messages]

Seeing that, Adrian slightly furrowed his brow.

Among the list of prominent, influential figures, a particularly long title caught his eye.

Deputy Director’s Office.

The Special Bureau was calling him.

“Sena. It seems today ends here.”

He gently left a farewell kiss on the woman who was exhausted and almost passed out.

Even so, he hesitated without lingering regret, and the wrist with the communication stone embedded in it burned hot.

It was a pain like being branded with an iron.

However, Adrian ran a hand through his hair as if annoyed and looked down at the blue gem.

Should he just pull this out?

The hand that was slowly scratching down the surface of the gem paused.

It was the summons of the Special Bureau and the Deputy Director’s ultimatum.

If he did not comply, it would blow away one of his arms as it was.

The lost body part could be restored, but the problem was the woman under him.

Sena hated blood.

There was no choice.

Adrian swallowed a sigh and pressed hard on the center of his wrist where the artery passed.

“Yes, this is Investigator Adrian Blake of the Special Investigation Division, Special Bureau.”

No sooner had Adrian stated his rank and name in a low voice than a loud shout tore through his eardrums.

— B-L-A-K-E!

Following that, a voice raised fast with excitement blasted at Adrian.

— This is different from the plan! Originally, Selena Han’s role was…

Oh dear.

Adrian instinctively covered Sena’s ears.

However, the quick-witted woman forcibly opened her closing eyes as soon as her name was called.

Her eyes, which Adrian had painstakingly made dull, narrowed with suspicion.

“Sir Adrian…?”

At her voice, as weak as a dandelion seed, even while knowing that the Deputy Director was listening to everything, he ended up getting hard down below.

She would have nothing to say even if she condemned him as a beast for this.

He chuckled softly and rubbed his lower body charm-fully against Sena.

“Ah… ngh…!”

Adrian blocked the mouth of Sena, who was leaking wet breaths.

Whether she was pushed to the limit, her fingertips gripping his wrist were twitching finely.

He tilted his head and left a light kiss on Sena’s hair.

“Sena, hold on just a little.”

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