Chapter 1 19+

Suddenly, he felt a wave of discomfort. It was something he had never experienced before—not even after killing someone. A weight settled in his chest, and it was undeniably unpleasant.

Maybe it would be best to restrain her before getting consumed by emotions like this…

Just as he was debating whether to act on the thought, a moan escaped Rona’s lips.

“Ah…!”

Apparently, he had unconsciously tightened his grip on her leg.

Her soft thigh was squished helplessly in his large hand, the flesh pushing out between his fingers in a way that looked strangely inviting.

Perhaps due to how often she’d been with him lately, her body had grown more sensitive. Even that small touch caused her lower area to tense and twitch. Her skin was slick, as if ripened fruit had burst and spilled its juice.

The glossy wetness glistened, as though her body was eagerly anticipating what was to come.

Anach found that incredibly satisfying.

The mansion bought with his money, the food, the clothes, the expensive jewelry and cosmetics—

That feeling of satisfaction he had when adorning her from head to toe with things he’d provided—it was a similar kind of elation welling up inside him again.

So Anach decided to postpone what he had originally planned. Whatever it was, she was already someone who couldn’t live without him now, wasn’t she?

Then for now… it would be fine.

“Ugh… At least let go of that so we can talk…”

“You’re way too soaked for a conversation.”

Shouldn’t we take care of what’s going on down there first?

The man murmured quietly.

“Th-that’s because you…!”

“You’re not actually going to blame me just because I grabbed your thigh and now you’re dripping wet, are you?”

Rona’s face flushed with shame at his words.

She tried to pull her leg away in frustration, but with his hand firmly gripping her, all she managed to do was shake her hips in the process.

“It’s not like you’re praying to be taken or anything.”

“Ugh… Let go…!”

Rona whimpered, covering her face with both arms. Whether it was out of shame or frustration, her lips trembled as she shook her head. To a stranger, she might have looked genuinely pitiful.

But Anach could read a faint glint of desire in her teary eyes.

Well, she had been teased all morning—it’d be hard to resist at this point.

“And still, my dear wife insists on painting me as the shameless one when I’m doing all this to help her.”

Anach sat up, pushing her thighs upward with his legs. Then he reached down and grabbed her arms, pinning them up. In that completely restrained posture, Rona had no choice but to meet his blue-gray eyes.

“I serve you like this every single day.”

Whispering low, almost sulking, Anach lowered his head toward her. Close enough that their breaths mingled, he looked into her eyes and slowly unzipped his pants.

Ziiiiip.

The suggestive sound hinted at what was coming, and Rona’s face slowly flushed.

“You have to know that I’m sincere to save you, whether we’re married or not.”

“Huh-huh… .”

Without realizing it, Rona wrapped her legs around the man’s waist.

It was a habit that he had taught her and had ingrained in her body. In fact, it was also a desire to quickly embrace that huge p*nis.

However, Rona could not admit her desire when she was sober.

So, she tried to suppress the pleasure by groaning and groaning without realizing that she was holding onto the man’s lower body tightly as if asking for his d*ck.

“Yeah, instead of asking for a divorce, you should be begging for some d*ck like this.”

Rona flinched at the dry voice piercing her ear.

In fact, her body was already at its limit. Since her husband caught her sick, she had been hanging on to him like a dog, day and night.

In the midst of repeated pleasure, Rona’s body was now wet just by making eye contact with Anak… 

If he pressed her body against her like this, she would be consumed by excitement.

She wanted to throw away all the manners and etiquette she had learned and cling to him like an animal. Even abandoning her desire to divorce.

As if knowing Rona’s feelings, Anach whispered sweetly like a snake tempting her with the fruit of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil.

“Give up on the divorce, Rona.”

* * *

“Ugh, ugh… .”

Their lower bodies were hot enough to melt. Rona trembled and buried her head on Anach’s shoulder.

And then.

“I told you.”

“…… !”

“From now on, I will make sure that my cum never dries in your hole.”

Along with those words filled with desire, the thing she had been waiting for violently thrust inside her.

The huge volume digging into her flesh made it hard to breathe. The thick flesh greedily took up the innermost space.

“Ah, it hurts… ”

As if to comfort Rona, who was whining, Anach bit her breast. His soft lips attacked her white breasts, and his thick tongue trampled her erect nipples.

He sucked it like a baby sucking milk.

“Hnnngg…”

Only then did a moan flow out from Rona’s mouth along with her breath.

Anach persistently left a bruise on her breast that had already been chewed on several times. The plump flesh was covered in the man’s saliva and kiss marks.

Water dripped down her chest, and the man’s marks were all over her chest, making her look like a mess.

Anach’s chin bulged as he looked at Rona.

“It looks like milk is coming out.”

The man grabbed her plump chest tightly and buried his face in Rona’s chest. The woman’s body scent lingered in his nose along with her soft skin.

Not satisfied with that, Anach took a deep breath as if he was going to suck up all of Rona’s scent. The sweet scent that stimulated the man’s lust made his waist tense.

The d*ck dug deep inside as if opening a baby’s nest.

“Ah… ! Don’t go in there… …!”

When Rona twisted her waist in surprise, the glans slid and rubbed her cervix. A squeal of pleasure erupted as the smooth, hot thing tickled her inside.

“You have to open here so I can fill it with cum.”

Anach pressed his forehead against Rona’s chest and stimulated her by pressing inside. A look of satisfaction spread over Anach’s face as he felt the throbbing sensation on the skin near his heart.

“How many times do I have to cum to get milk here?”

Her soft breasts were twisted around in the man’s hands. It felt as if her body had become a toy for him. How could she have such a messy night with a man she was going to divorce?

Her vision became blurry, whether it was from confusion or a sense of depravity.

“I cummed until my testicles were empty, so you should have gotten pregnant before you knew it, right? Rona.”

It seemed like his semen was still in there. Rona’s eyelashes fluttered at the softly soothing voice.

If he was going to tease her like this, she wished he had just f*cked her without thinking, but contrary to Rona’s wishes, he had not yet made any moves inside her.

He just kept her inside, feeling good like a sleeping snake, wrapped in a blanket in a warm room.

In fact, the man was in a rare good mood.

He had been doing this every day since Rona’s illness was revealed.

Maybe that’s why. The man often showed his relaxed side like a well-fed predator.

He was holding back from wanting to fuck her like a dog and make a mess of her right away, but he was taking care of the foreplay like this… From his perspective, it was no different from being generous.

‘Should I wait until she begs me to f*ck her?’

Actually, Anach enjoyed the secret sex that he had called ‘therapeutic treatment.’

His d*ck that seemed like it was going to burst at any moment was not a problem. He could just ejaculate and get hard again.

Rona was too busy feeling ashamed by the man’s raw words to notice.

It would be nice to do it once, Anach said, lowering his hand while still inserting his p*nis and pressing down on Rona’s c*itoris.

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