Chapter 8 - - Wisps of Pleasure (1/2)

Leah found herself in a complicated position. She was vexed… What did just happen?

Showing no remorse, even amused by her stupefied, confused face, the man complimented Leah and licked her cheek. “You swallowed it all up.”

At last, his meat had fit inside her. She couldn’t believe it. If felt like her stomach was about to explode. At a glance, a part of her belly looked like it was bulging. She breathed rapidly, holding on to the sheets for dear life.

As if to soothe her, the man heeded attention to her exposed mounds. He gently touched her b*s*m—pinching, pressing, and rolling its hardened tips. Her perk globes felt like silk beneath his fingers.

He then slowly took out his member and stiffened for a moment.

“….”

He narrowed his eyes and looked down at the blood-stained spot where their bodies joined. He slightly frowned when he spotted bloodstains on the white cloth, then soon began to move his body again in the familiar rhythm.

It started to feel smoother. His hot meat softly rubbed against her wet inner walls back and forth. The movement slowly repeated until Leah fully adjusted to it.

She thought she could bear it if the slow pace continued, but his thrusts had started to become demanding… His pace speeding up, his mouth was in a tight line as he controlled his strength and his desire to ravage her like a madman. However, he was aware of how delicate the being in his arms was.

“Does it hurt?” asked him in gritted teeth.

Even with the slight discomfort, Leah shook her head to the man’s question. His enormous thing in her stomach was overwhelming—she felt stretched out far than what she thought was possible.

Thankfully, the pain slowly subsided… She slowly let go of the sheets she was grabbing, and courageously touched her lower belly.

Her stomach was indeed swelling! She still couldn’t believe that he was able to put his enormous length inside her. Applying slight pressure with her fingertips, she felt the outline of his thing poking her rigorously.

And she gasped, her face went blank, and eyes widened.

Silently watching what she was doing, the man gave a brief laugh.

He retracted his thing, which was formerly plunged deeply, but left its head kissing her entrance. It was then that Leah’s frozen face brightened up. She mustered up her courage and asked.

“… Is it over now?”

“No way.” And, the brute impaled her once again, “We were only starting.”

It was then at this point that Leah saw his true nature… He started to rapidly screw her insides, making it seem that the fast rhythm he exhibited just a few seconds ago was only a jest.