Chapter 19: Peace Treaty on the Bed (18)

Adrian was approaching her with eyes shining.

“Sena. This is just the beginning, so I’ll go easy on you.”

Saying so, Adrian brought his palm down.

Slap.

A large hand with thick knuckles struck her lower half fiercely.

Sena’s eyes snapped wide open.

“Haah…!”

Her lower half burned intolerably.

Her sensitivity was already heightened to the peak.

The eagerly awaiting private area accepted even the unexpected pain as stimulation.

Pleasure spread a beat late through the stinging inner flesh.

Sena twisted her waist with tears in her eyes.

“Ah, ugh… don’t…!”

Sena tried to pull her legs off the armrest and step down late, but Adrian had no intention of letting that happen.

He brought his palm down once more onto the reddened, parted flesh.

“Ahn!”

Sena squirmed and twisted her body on the chair.

Teardrops trickled down her chin.

It felt like an electric current running through her.

Her entire body tickled insufferably, and her lower half felt madly empty.

Countless conflicting demands—to stop, or to do it more—tangled together and vanished.

Streams of tears continuously drew lines down Sena’s cheeks at the unfamiliar stimulation.

Adrian looked down at Sena, who was spreading her legs and groaning, and whispered intimately.

“Sena, at times like this, you have to ask.”

“What kind of request are you even—ah.”

Sena recalled Adrian’s words late and distorted her face.

There were words Adrian had obsessively made her say on their wedding night, which she didn’t want to admit.

But is it okay in a place like this?

Before she knew it, the option that she shouldn’t do it had been erased, but Sena failed to realize this and looked around her surroundings.

Adrian’s office was arranged neatly to an almost artificial degree.

While Sena hesitated, he smiled brightly and whispered to her.

“Sena, just say that you want me.”

However, Sena refused to say those words.

She turned her head away completely.

Adrian let out a long sigh at her implicit rejection.

“Alright. We still have plenty of time.”

He began thrusting his fingers between Sena’s two spread legs.

A creaking sound continued endlessly from the chair.

Her face turned pale white, then soon swelled with heat and flushed red.

“Ah, nngh, ah! Adri—sob!”

“Yes, Sena.”

Adrian whispered affectionately as he scooped Sena up into his arms.

At the insecurely swaying sensation, Sena spread her arms like a baby bird and dug into his chest.

Because of the fingers plunging deeply with every step he took, she felt like dying.

Adrian looked down at her, relishing the sense of fulfillment for a moment, before entering the bathroom.

His fingers were thinner than his penis, but they pierced and entered more delicately.

They scraped Sena’s insides, then rubbed slowly.

Adrian let out a thick, lingering sigh against Sena’s ear.

“Sena, can you feel it?”

Goosebumps broke out along her body, which was exposed clearly beneath the shirt.

Sena gasped and shrank her body.

Even so, since she was inside Adrian’s arms, it didn’t mean much.

However, Adrian plunged his fingers deeper as if she were being mischievous.

Sena shuddered as her deepest spot was gouged out.

“W-Wait, hah, sob!”

“Sena, you’re being too harsh. Look at me.”

“Ahhhhh…”

Sena twisted her body, letting out suffocating noises.

However, Adrian held her firmly and walked forward.

Before long, Adrian pulled his fingers out of her genitals.

Sticky silver threads stretched out long.

Sena groaned faintly, searching for something to fill her lower half, but he turned her around and made her spread both legs.

“Now, look.”

Sena slowly opened her eyes in front of the bathroom mirror.

There was a woman wearing only a single thin shirt.

It was an obscene sight, to the point she couldn’t believe it was herself.

Her plumply erect nipples stood out, barely visible through the shirt.

The pink kiss marks centered around her thighs brought to mind the secret act they had been engaging in until just now.

Her blue-gray eyes, filled with tears, were thoroughly clouded.

Below that, between the parted hems of her shirt, her drenched hair revealed red inner flesh under the man’s hand.

In that state, fingers slowly began to poke into her lower half.

“Ahhh… Blake, please…”

They were words of which one couldn’t tell if she was asking for more or asking him to stop.

“Sob, ugh… please…”

Sena whispered softly.

Then, inside the mirror, her eyes met the man holding tightly onto the moaning woman.

Adrian Blake was smiling with a thoroughly flushed face.

“Yes, Sena.”

However, he did not give Sena what she wanted right away.

Once again, his palm struck her exposed private area, which showed no sense of shame.

Slick fluid splashed onto the mirror, then trickled down.

Watching that sight, Sena writhed in an unreachable climax.

“Ugh…”

No matter how much she beat against the arms wrapping around her waist, she couldn’t escape.

She was like a butterfly pinned down in a specimen room.

Sena became soaked in pleasure helplessly like that.

Adrian chuckled softly and bit her ear.

“Sena, can you see? You’re completely in heat right now.”

A slight excitement was laced in his voice.

Sena stared at the mirror with completely unorganized, vacant eyes.

Unlike before, her shirt was almost completely pulled off, and she was moaning while completely surrendering her body to Adrian.

Her milky-white nude body, sprawling like a fully ripe rose, undulated softly at the hand stimulating her lower half.

At that, Adrian planted dotted kisses against the nape of her neck as if unable to endure it any longer.

Like clothes getting soaked in a drizzle, her entire body became soggy with pleasure.

To Sena, who was gasping for air with a thoroughly heated face, Adrian whispered slyly.

“Just say one word, that you like me.”

However, Sena bit her lip.

Even when out of one’s mind, there were things that could be said and things that couldn’t.

Simply obscene words could be accepted as expressions of excitement.

However, the words Adrian was requesting were no different from meaning that Sena would accept Adrian.

Adrian stared sideways at Sena’s silently closed face for a long time before finally letting out a faint sigh.

“Then at least say that you want mine.”

Adrian did nothing after ending with those words.

The fingers persistently teasing her lower half and the hand fiddling with her nipples both vanished.

Sena flailed in the unresolvable sensitivity that had risen fully with arousal.

“Blake, please, please…”

Even though she pleaded like that, the man never moved.

The cool air of the bathroom touched her skin.

Sena shuddered at the sensation and looked into Adrian’s eyes inside the mirror.

Unlike his cold demeanor, the man had a face completely consumed with impatience.

The outer jacket of his black uniform was half-unbuttoned, and his gaze was pinned on Sena.

He didn’t even make an effort to hide his reddish cheeks, ears, or neck.

His grey eyes, thoroughly immersed, burned hot with longing.

Soon, as his eyes met hers, the corners of his eyes curved subtly.

He whispered.

“Sena.”

At least she wasn’t the only one in a shameful state.

Looking at that sight, Sena whispered softly.

“…Give it.”

It was a voice as small as an ant crawling, but Adrian’s sensitive ears caught it.

“Sena?”

Tears streamed down Sena’s cheeks.

A part of her had already been stained by Adrian Blake, and it felt like she might never be able to go back to how she was before.

“Because… sob, because I like your cock…”

At those words, delight spread across Adrian’s face.

“f*ck… ugh, f*ck me.”

She was saying words she had already said once, yet she avoided his gaze, unable to bear the embarrassment—oh, how pitiful she was.

Adrian pushed Sena against the bathroom wall.

“Sena, do you like me? Hm?”

She was adorable, unable to answer and quietly averting her eyes.

Thinking that he even liked her firmly shut face, Adrian ripped Sena’s shirt apart.

Small buttons rolled across the bathroom tiles, but no one paid them any mind.

Sena was overwhelmed just accepting Adrian as he lunged at her.

A hand subtly crept up to support the back of her head, but she could barely even feel it.

Their lips met, and their breaths mixed.

Adrian violently cut into Sena’s mouth as if searching for the water of life.

While Sena couldn’t gather her senses because he was gouging inside her mouth as if it were a s*x organ, he was already aligning his lower half.

“Ahgh!”

Tears poured down at the pain of her lower half being pierced without warning.

Adrian drank even that sweetly, softly handling Sena’s breasts.

Because of the touch skillfully rolling the peak of her breast, groans leaked out automatically.

“Ngh, ah…”

In that state, he began to thrust his hips upward.

Her body shook mindlessly.

Sena groaned at the cold bathroom tiles rubbing against her back.

The mirror clearly exposed on the opposite side kept making her realize what act they were committing.

Inside the mirror, Adrian Blake was acting as if he would devour her.

Sena looked overwhelmed just taking him in.

Suddenly, Sena fumbled along her lower abdomen at the pain feeling like her bottom was tearing.

Below her belly button was bulging outward.

Adrian saw it, overlapped his hand over hers, and rubbed it.

“Sena, whew, now you finally look like a married woman.”

Hearing that mischievous whisper, Sena turned her head away.

She intended to ignore the man overlapping his body with hers and use him as a s*x toy instead.

However, if there was one thing she had overlooked, it was that unlike their first time, she had adapted to his outrageously large size, and she too had grown used to Adrian Blake.

She looked at the man clinging to her, then closed her eyes.

Slowly, the pain subsided, and groans leaked out.

“Ah… nnngh…”

That was probably why.

Why it was so good that her mind went blank.

She felt her inner walls welcoming the brutal intruder without forgetting him.

Once she adapted to the massive size, terrifying pleasure hammered against Sena.

She was shaken by Adrian helplessly.

The feeling of her lower half being itchy, burning, and going crazy all became stepping stones heading toward a climax.

Soon, her head turned blankly white.

“Sena, hah, is it good?”

Unable to overcome the persistent question, Sena ended up answering like a moan.

“Yes, ah, I like it!”

At that answer, movement stopped for a moment.

Sena groaned, unaware of what kind of eyes the man above was looking down at her with.

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