CH 7 BELLA: Who am I?

Was it okay for him to stop now? I was so close to climaxing.

‘Just a little more and I’d reach that peak again.’

Hesitating briefly, I whispered a request to Count Asil.

“Please, a bit gentler…”

Not wanting him to stop entirely, I hoped he’d be a bit more tender. Count Asil let out a short laugh, seemingly amused.

“You really are something else…”

Feeling embarrassed, I tried to retract my words, but Count Asil was faster. He grasped the dildo again and moved it gently.

“As you wish, I’ll be gentle. Slow and careful.”

The vibrating dildo slowly pushed inside me, this time the vibrations seemed to etch into every fold.

“Ah…”

The moan that escaped my lips was softer, more of a whimper compared to the sharp cries from before. The slow, steady stimulation felt like climbing a set of stairs, each step filled with a teasing pleasure *.

As I surrendered to his hands, I realized something important.

This kind of gentle pleasure wouldn’t take me to the end.

“A bit more…”

Before I knew it, I was urging him. My eyes widened like a startled rabbit.

‘What am I saying!’

I had just asked him to stop moments ago, and now I was asking for more.

‘Am I insane?’

Feeling embarrassed by my contradictory requests, I closed my eyes and shouted.

“Please, a bit harder!”

“I thought you’d say that.”

What?

Before I could question him, another vibration joined in below.

-Whirr!

The vibrator that had brought me to climax earlier now pressed against my clitoris .

“Ah!”

Stimulating my clitoris felt much better than probing inside. I froze, mouth agape, temporarily forgetting to breathe.

“Ah, it feels so good!”

The sensation was overwhelming. My lower body, now fully relaxed, allowed the dildo to glide in and out even more smoothly. As Count Asil’s hand sped up, the wet sounds of my juices echoed obscenely.

All my attention was focused on the pleasure zones being stimulated. Unlike before when I climbed the stairs slowly, now I felt like I was racing to the top.

climax was imminent.

“I’m going to…!”

With a scream, my body stiffened as the waves of climax washed over me. Even as I squirted fluids , my body trembled like it was electrified. This was the most perfect pleasure I’d experienced today.

‘So satisfying.’

I was both thirsty and strangely full, a weird sense of satiation overtaking me. I breathed heavily, sweat making my slip stick to my skin, causing my breasts to jiggle with every breath.

‘I see why Arbella bought so many adult toys.’

You could reach such heights with them. Although I had never experienced it directly before.

“Thank you.”

I sincerely thanked the man standing before me. Without him, I would still be suffering from the beads inside me.

‘I thought he was just cold and scary at first, but he’s actually kind.’

Just as I was feeling warm toward his previously cold demeanor, his face turned sulky. Why was he pouting?

I blinked in confusion as Count Asil pursed his lips and replied.

“Is it okay to just leave me after using me as a living dildo and being satisfied?”

“What?”

His reproach left me stunned. Who used who as a living dildo?

‘You’re the one who shoved the dildo in! I never asked to be played with like a toy.’

I couldn’t deny the term “living dildo,” as I had asked him to stimulate me. Puffing out my cheeks in frustration, I retorted in a pouty tone.

“Yes! That’s all. What are you going to do about it?”

“Hah.”

He let out an exasperated laugh and rubbed his face.

“I never thought this moment would come…”

What moment?

It didn’t need an explanation. Right after, Count Asil unfastened his pants and slowly lowered his underwear. His erect member sprang out, thick and imposing.

I stared wide-eyed.

“What is that?”

A massive club was attached to his body.

‘Is it supposed to be that big?’

Even the members of Arbella’s previous lovers were large, but this was the biggest I’d ever seen. The thick shaft pulsed, the head gleaming with pre-cum, making it look even more intimidating.

‘How is that supposed to fit?’

The warmth from the dildo dissipated as I felt a chill.

Sensing my reaction, Count Asil shrugged, glancing at his own member.

“There’s not much difference from the dildo, so intercourse should be possible.”

“There’s a huge difference! You have no conscience.”

Of course, there’s a difference. That thing looked like it would be impossible without proper preparation.

My genuine concern seemed to amuse him. Count Asil chuckled, his shoulders shaking.

‘He looks gentle when he laughs.’

He had seemed like an ice-cold person until now…

But what is this? While his face looked gentler, his erection became even more intimidating. Pointing at it in disbelief, I heard Conte respond shamelessly.

“It grew bigger because you made me laugh.”

“Seriously, have you no shame…” I stopped myself from finishing the sentence, afraid it might grow even more.

“Bella.”

With narrowed eyes and a smile, Conte moved closer and whispered in a low voice.

“Spread your legs.”

I wanted to swallow dryly, but his lips covered mine, leaving me unable to do anything. The Conte, who unfairly blocked my mouth, immediately pushed his erection into my vagina.

“Gasp!”

My eyes widened on their own. It felt like a snake slithering into my stomach.

The enormous head forcibly widened my inner walls as it pushed in. When it struck my cervix like a hammer, it slid out smoothly again.

“Nngh!”

The sharp pain I felt earlier from the d*ld* probing my cervix was now replaced by a much heavier and intense pleasure dominating my body.

I twisted my body, letting out incomplete moans.

– Squeak, squeak, squeak –

As his thrusts grew faster, the bed started making loud noises. Just when I thought I might faint from lack of oxygen, Conte released my lips. He then began moving while gripping my hips firmly.

“Ah! Aah! Ah!”

Every time his enormous member slid in and out, my slim lower abdomen bulged and flattened repeatedly.

Even though I thought it was fully engorged, it grew even harder inside me. I felt like a piece of meat skewered on a stick.

The head of his member pounded my cervix fiercely, and his breaths grew rougher.

Sweat drops fell onto my chest, and his blue eyes filled with lust.

“Who are you?”

As he asked, he thrust his erection roughly into my vagina*, making a loud sound.

The pleasure shot up my spine like an electric shock, reaching my head. My back arched, and my entire body trembled. Clear liquid sprayed out from my lower hole like urine.

It was an intense climax .

My inner walls contracted tightly around his member . He let out a low groan and pulled out. A few light strokes later, thick semen spurted out, drenching my vagina.

His erection , soaked with our fluids, was a mess. Bathing and cleaning would have to wait. I raised my head.

“…”

We looked at each other, both panting.

His blue eyes seemed to demand an answer from me.

‘Who am I?’

There was only one answer I could give.

“I’m Bella.”

“…”

There was nothing more to say. I looked at him with a face that asked if it wasn’t enough. He bit his thin lip slightly. A sigh-like response echoed in my ears.

“Yes, Bella.”

If the way he called me “Bella” sounded different from before, was it just my imagination?

His large hand slid under my back, flipping me over.

Suddenly lying face down, I blinked in surprise.

“Conte?”

Not seeing his face made me anxious. Blinking, I heard a small voice behind me.

“…Asil.”

At first hesitant, his voice became clearer.

“My name is Asil.”

“Asil.”

Did Arbella not even know his name? Why the sudden self-introduction?

That question flew away the moment his erection thrust into me from behind. My already soaked vagina swallowed his member even more eagerly.

“Nngh!”

Being penetrated from behind made it feel like he was striking my cervix even harder. His large hands gripped my buttocks . His sultry voice called my name several times.

“Bella. Bella.”

“Aah!”

The lewd sound of flesh slapping against my buttocks was obscene. My large breasts swayed in circular motions with his movements.

This time, he ejaculated inside me without pulling out.

‘What if I get pregnant?’

Would it be Arbella’s child then? After all, we share the same body.

‘They’ll curse me as a wretched woman again.’

The thought was somewhat amusing.

Blinking slowly, I closed my eyes.

I was too exhausted to think any further .

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