âStop⦠Stop lickingâ¦â
Seiraâs nails dug into Baronâs shoulder. He wasnât a dog, yet why was he licking her like that? Every time he sucked it in his mouth, pheromones went wild and her skin tingled with every sensation that crawled inside her.
He lifted his head as he continued to lick her nipples. Her eyes rolled as her brain and body conflicted with how to react. His lips were firmly latched on her breast, and while he suckled to no end, his tongue played on her soft pink nipple.
âUghâ¦â
Underneath, three of his fingers were buried and covered with warm and sticky liquid. His fingers were thick and rough as his large physique, and her entrance opened as if swallowing them deeper inside.
âOh, my⦠Ah!â
Her hands were all over him, her nails digging in. And yet no matter how much she scratched, his trained muscles didnât show marks, and her hands only tingled. Seira lowered her hand and covered his mouth with her palm.
âJust a little bitâ¦â
Even if she tried to escape, he would only lick her palm again and showed a toothy grin as he said, âThis puppy isâ¦!â
It turned out that he may have been possessed by a dogâs spirit. Otherwise, even during sex, he wouldnât be much like a dog at all.
As she closed her mouth tightly, he concentrated on moving the fingers that he had stuck inside her. In order for her to accept his monstrous manhood, her entrance must be stretched as much as possible. After pushing in deeper, Baron then spread his fingers wider.
âAhâ¦!â
Seiraâs thighs trembled whenever his rough fingers brushed against her inner walls. The sloshing sound came from her arousal dripping out and wetting her inner thighs and Baronâs hand.
âNowâ¦â
Looking down at her with her hands pressed over her mouth, Baron said in a cracked voice, âCan I put it in?â
His hot breath touched Seiraâs burning skin, and she nodded her head thinking that sheâd rather get it done already than being covered in wet kisses. He stopped his moving hand, and then pushed his fingers further inside her for the last time before he pulled it out with a slow twist of his wrist.
He looked at her, rubbing his hand from the generous amount of Seiraâs arousal.
âAs I said before, you can hit me if you wonât like it,â Baron reminded her, âKick me with all your might, if you will.â
He settled down between Seiraâs legs, letting her widen it more for his grand entrance. Baron stared at the erotic display that was all for him to ravish in the next few seconds and he softly whispered, âYou know itâs itching to enter you, right?â
Seira couldnât help but to tremble as she answered coyly, âAlright, just get it over with already.â
âI never expected to be having sex with him,â she suddenly realized.
She didnât expect their arrangement to be just for fun considering her heat cycle. Of course, there were hidden agendas on her end. If Baron hadnât shown interest, then she wouldnât have responded accordingly.
âPerhaps its because I see him so often⦠I felt too much at ease that I didnât even consider the possibility,â she mused silently.
Baron Jeff was the closest to her for the past few years, except maybe for those who were within the boundary of Askan. It was partly because she didnât just see him during the subjugation war, but also during most battles sheâd worked as a mercenary.
She couldnât tell if it was purely coincidence or not.
âHe is a fine alpha⦠well, except for that monstrous sword heâs wielding right now.â
She stared at Baronâs face which was contorted in perplexity. He was rubbing the head of his shaft at the front of Seiraâs entrance, but it seemed like her hole had narrowed yet again despite Baronâs effort to widen them with his three fingers.
âIsnât it hereâ¦?â he questioned more to himself than to Seira.
âYes, thatâs right,â she replied.
Baronâs eyes turned to narrow slits at her answer, and then muttered, âHow did it become like this again?â
The look on his face as he grumbled about his predicament with closed eyes. Seira then realized it must truly be his first. Thinking fast, Seira decided to change their positions.
She was ready to raise herself and push Baron on the bed, when all of a sudden, she felt something huge and hard entered her, âUghâ¦!â
The tip of his hard shaft entered roughly. She saw it with her own eyes, but it was totally different from her previous experiences. His penis was struggling to fit inside her!
Even though Seira knew she had to relax her body so she could accept him, she couldnât help but focus more on the stiffness in her lower stomach and thighs.
âCrazy, this is fucking crazy!â she screamed internally.
The wrinkles between Baronâs brows deepened. Looking down at her narrow hole as if he was aiming at a Guardian, he slowly pushed his waist forward. Seira on the other hand was literally dying â he just penetrated her with power without a single trick or skill up his sleeve.
Even if she bit her lips and grabbed the sheets until her knuckles turned white, what she felt at the moment was something she could never get used to.
âMaybe this is the time that I kick him and run away now,â she mused.
As if he had read her mind, Baron said imploringly, âItâs almost done, so⦠Just a little bitâ¦â
His forehead was covered with sweat. Despite being calm inside the battlefield surrounded by beasts, it was clear that the task in front of him was daunting.
Seira decided to endure a little longer despite losing strength. Perhaps it was true that he was almost done. She began to spread her pheromones in an effort to neutralize their pain somehow, gradually thickening to the point the scent stuck to oneâs nose.
âSeiraâ¦â
From where they were joined, Baronâs gaze crawled up to her face. The wrinkles in his forehead had disappeared, and there was a soft look in his eyes.
But just as he looked at her gently, Baron slammed himself hard on her at the same time.
ââ¦!â
Seira couldnât even let out a moan of pleasure nor a scream of pain. His words that said it was almost completely inside her was but a lie. The shock from his penetration spread all throughout Seiraâs body, numbing her inside out. With a penis the size of her forearm, Seira knew it was inevitable.