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Chapter 32
“Ung, ah, aahh! Stop!”
“Whooo…”
Although her inner walls had loosened up a lot after accepting his seed, it was still tight.
Feeling scared, Jiwoo inadvertently crawled on the bed. Her joints seemed to be falling off a little, but Callan lifted Jiwoo’s waist and held her close to him.
Thrust!
His flesh, which had slipped out a little as he pulled, was inserted yet again.
“Uhn!”
“Keugh…”
Callan was on the verge of losing his mind and was about to plow straight into her, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. He barely regained his composure and asked in a friendly voice.
“Why are you running away?”
“Ah, huhk… It’s, it’s a little hard…”
She could move by lifting her back a little. Even so, the curved manhood was still halfway in.
“Then… Shall we take it slow?”
Callan didn’t stop pushing himself inside even as he spoke so slowly. Like his relaxed tone, he entered ever so slowly, but the pleasure was not soft just because it wasn’t done roughly.
Even though his genitals were barely as deep as a fingernail, her inner walls were scratched, and each time it was repeated, Jiwoo sighed and her shoulders shook. For some reason, they only changed their posture, but the insertion seemed to go on endlessly.
“Ah, aahh…!”
“You don’t like this?”
“Ah, go, good. So good! Ah, haah!”
Callan lowered his body. As Jiwoo crawled forward, she was clutching the bed sheet, and he put his big hand on it.
His hands were as proportionally big as his large physique, and Jiwoo’s small hands were completely covered. On the back of his hand, which she looked at with cloudy eyes, there were red veins sprouting. The fact that he was suppressing himself was revealed on the back of his hand.
And when he lowered his posture like that, she felt his big size better. It was as if she had been captured and bound by some kind of monster.
Because of his posture, her hips were bent even more. The angle of insertion deepened, and even if it was only inside, he pressed hard on the place where she especially felt it.
She would have trashed around if her body was free, but it seemed that she was completely restrained like a doll and was meant only to receive him.
Callan came to her ear lobe in that state. A whistling sound echoed in her ears. It felt as if the warm moisture had entered her ears as well.
“Hu-uuhkk!”
It was only after he bit her ear that she realized it. Callan was completely determined and aroused.
It’s a short moment, but it made her think. Even if this is wrong, she was already thinking for a while now that this was not wrong.
“Seo Jiwoo.”
The quick-witted Callan quickly caught what Jiwoo was hesitating about. Having pushed this far, he had no intention of retreating or giving Jiwoo any room to hesitate.
Thrust! Thrust!
As Callan violently pulled out and thrust himself in twice, Jiwoo tilted her head back and opened her mouth.
“……!”
The orgasm did not even bring her to a moan. Her eyes were wide open, but her vision went blank, so she couldn’t see anything.
Callan whispered in her ear again. In a friendly voice that doesn’t go well with his gasping breath.
“Don’t like it?”
“Nnh…”
“Is it because you don’t like it?”
“Nnh, hagh… nn, noo…no.”
Callandein spoke in a calm voice, pretending to be friendly, with a breath holding back his excitement in this dog-like posture.
“Then don’t run away. I’m hurt, you know?”
“Bu, but… hnng!”
That’s what he said, but Callan’s voice was never the kind of voice that someone who’s hurt would utter. His voice, holding back a harsh groan, showed that he maintained a narrow line at the boundary between beast and human.
“Haa…”
“Hu-uhk, huahng!”
The detailed veins, making the shape of his manhood, clawed at her inner walls. He was encouraging Jiwoo’s climax, while doing a rather promiscuous movement.
The lips that rest on her cheeks, around her ears, and around her eyes are so affectionate, how could his lower body be so terrifying? He seemed to be a completely different creature up and down.
“Ung, huu! Uhngg…!”
It’s said that a dog’s genitals would swell and become affixed inside when in heat, but Callan’s curved penis was stuck inside like a hook, so right now, it served a purpose that was no different than that of a dog’s.
And Callan, too, gradually stopped being courteous and started thrusting into her like a horned dog.
“You said it was good. Right?”
“Hu, r-right. Aahh!”
Holding Jiwoo’s waist tightly, he dropped his body for a moment and stopped with a shuddering breath. Soon, he bent down again and bit Jiwoo’s shoulder, which was trembling pitifully.
The pillar, which was fixed inside like a hook, escaped and got caught in the entrance.
“huhk, Hu-ugh…”
Anticipating what might come, Jiwoo gripped the sheets. She tried to crawl forward, but Callan refused to let her go.
Jiwoo tilted her head back because of Callan’s strong pounding again.
“Huaahngg!”
“Kugh…”
It was clear that her body liked this, unlike the uncomfortable and unfamiliar feeling that Callan constantly reminded herself of.
In line with his waist’s strong movement of the waist, Jiwoo squeezed the genitals that had entered her body. Soon, the inner walls were soaked with s*men, thicker and more abundant than before.
The obscene scent of flowers wafted through the room. Now, whenever she’d smell the scent of flowers outside, she felt anxious about how she might think of only what she did with them.
“Hu, huu…”
Callan bent down, pressing his forehead against Jiwoo and breathing heavily. Even after coming several times, his flesh was standing up immediately again when he saw Jiwoo, whose entire body was dyed red and breathed heavily.
When his manhood started to grow again from inside her, it soon stimulated her inner walls again. Jiwoo unknowingly tightened around him and twisted it.
“Ung, huuuu…”
“Ha, hu-ugh. I will try, keugh, to improve, in the future. Seo Jiwoo, stay by our side.”
Inhaling as his breath was low, his pillar dug deeper. She was sure it’s the same thing he inserted, but it rubbed the place where it felt stronger than anyone else had dug in.
“Huuhk! Heuk! Ah…!”
Jiwoo lost her mind and moaned. The repeated thrusting made her vision go white.
With the violent movements, the place where they were connected let out obscene sounds and splatters. Fluids flowed through the joint, and she didn’t dare imagine what mixture of bodily fluids it was.
She used to casually avoid it by saying ‘I don’t like it.’ when such excessive pleasures came upon her, but this time, somehow, she couldn’t say such a thing.
“How about this? Huu, is it, good? Seo Jiwoo.”
“Ah, aahhh!”
“Good? Come on, tell me.”
“Go, good. Haa! Ah! So good…!”
Instead, Jiwoo said it was good over and over again, and Callan was delighted each time.
If it was an act for the sake of enjoying each other, this pleasure would have come to an end. If he had pursued his own pleasure even a little through Jiwoo in this act, it would not have reached this point.
Perhaps it would have been better if he had at least experienced sex before.
Unfortunately, Callan was only focusing on what kind of stimulus Seo Jiwoo reacted to, following only the theories filled in his head. Even that theory was gradually modified according to Seo Jiwoo’s reactions.
Wherever she moved her hands, where she sighed, where she closed her eyes and moaned, how she made her inner wall twitch and go away, he captured it all in his eyes and engraved it in his heart.
It was more like an instinct to live rather than an instinct to pursue pleasure.
She would not know what the Akarna meant to them, who lost Ellandos and waited only for death.
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Even after the affair, they didn’t wash right away. Callandein’s large body could cover Jiwoo completely on top of her and he hugged her. Jiwoo placed her cheek upon his soft chest as she rested on him, and she felt Callan caressing her, silently rejoicing. She called out to him abruptly.
“Callan.”
“Yes?”
“Callan… you don’t love me right?”
“Um…”
His eyes that did not reject the pleasure that came and had been soaked in pleasure, were dry as if they had never been like that. He tried his best to seduce Seo Jiwoo, but it was far from enough compared to the time when Seo Jiwoo’s feelings began to dry up.
What Jiwoo said was not wrong. They already talked about love when it wasn’t long after they met. However, even though he knew it, Callan felt a sense of disappointment for some reason.
Saying I love you or saying I don’t love you wasn’t the answer. Instead, Callan said while stroking Jiwoo’s black hair.
“Then keep doubting and testing. Instead, you should stay with us and test it yourself.”
No matter what definition of love he comes up with, it would not resonate with Jiwoo right now. It will take time.
“Whatever your doubts are, I’ll deal with it as much as you want.”
The time I spend with you is so sweet. He wanted to define it that much now, but Callan did not dare to say it. He just kept caressing her until she fell asleep.