Chapter 131: No Rest for the Wicked
“Ah, you pervert…”
Iris lightly scolded as she propped herself up on the bed with both hands, lying face down.
Laika chuckled softly and then grabbed both of her breasts with his hands.
After kneading them a few times, he brought his fingers together and circled her nipples, causing a soft moan to escape from the corner of Iris’s lips.
“Haah, ugh…”
“Your breasts are so soft. They make me want to keep touching them…”
His large hands roughly massaged her breasts, repeatedly stimulating her nipples.
The warmth radiating from her chest made Iris’s waist twitch.
She lifted the hand that had been supporting her on the bed to cover Laika’s hand that was kneading her breasts.
Feeling his hand move beneath hers sent an even greater thrill through her.
Laika continued to caress her breasts with the hand Iris held, while his other hand slid downward.
Long fingers parted the plump mound below and found the protruding clitoris, slowly rocking it up and down.
Her body, still remembering their previous encounter, began to heat up urgently, as if begging to be taken again.
“Turn your head. I want to kiss you.”
“Mm…”
The moment Iris turned her head sideways, their noses brushed, and their lips met.
Perhaps because of their heightened excitement, the tongue that slipped inside felt incredibly sweet.
With both upper and lower lips being attacked simultaneously, and their lips pressed tightly together, she could hardly keep her composure.
Overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, her pussy grew wet helplessly.
Laika’s fingers, teasing her clitoris, slid downward to check the wet entrance of her vagina.
The soft, moist opening was fully prepared to receive him.
When his fingers moved vigorously between her folds, Iris twisted her waist.
She wished he would stop teasing and just put himself inside already.
“Haah, ah, aaah!”
“I think I can go in now. It’s still wet down there, probably because I came inside you earlier. And you’re really wet from being so turned on…”
“Ugh, Laika, do as you want… haah!”
At her permission, his heavy flesh parted her entrance and entered.
Iris let out a moan, lifting her head as a sharp pain split her body in two.
The huge pillar of flesh slid all the way inside in one stroke, nodding inside like a living creature.
Raising his upper body, Laika grabbed her pale hips on both sides and sighed with satisfaction.
“Ha, good. So hot.”
“Ahh, heh, mm!”
His hips began to move slowly back and forth.
The massive man buried himself deeply, then pulled out leaving only the head inside, repeatedly.
Each time he brushed across her wrinkled inner walls, Iris shivered.
Without realizing it, she lifted her hips high to make it easier for him to enter.
So turned on, she didn’t even have time to feel embarrassed, posing herself in a lewd position.
After pounding into Iris several times, Laika sighed in admiration.
Her pussy’s grip was no joke.
Even without thrusting, just staying inside was ecstasy enough.
He briefly stopped thrusting and brushed the sweat-soaked strands from his forehead.
“It’s so tight, ah, haah.”
“Mm, ah. Laika, faster… haah.”
“Impatient, huh? I’ll keep pounding you. Ha, this is killing me…”
Iris wiggled her hips, then turned around.
Burying her face in the pillow, she gave Laika a resentful glare.
She looked so cute and sexy that his cock inside her swelled even bigger.
Laika smacked her hip with a loud slap to tell her not to rush, then resumed his hip movements.
Moving slowly back and forth, he lowered his gaze.
The scene of his red flesh sinking into her wet hole with a soft pop and sliding back out was incredibly erotic.
The veined shaft disappeared between her pale hips and reappeared repeatedly, their breathing growing heavier.
Laika thrust wildly, panting in ecstasy.
“I’m going to break… Iris, haah… you’re so hot.”
“Ah, yes, ugh.”
The image of his cock being swallowed then exposed between her pale hips, the tight grip squeezing hard in his hand, and Iris’s moans of pleasure — it was all too much.
Every time his flesh met her soaked entrance, the squelching sounds echoed loudly on the bed.
Gripping her hips firmly on both sides so she couldn’t pull away, Laika slammed himself in with power.
“I’ll come inside again. Ah…”
“Ugh, ah, hng!”
His massive shaft pushed up against her cervix, penetrating to the limit.
Then his flesh swelled, and from the tip, a torrent of semen poured out.
An erotic cry escaped both Laika’s and Iris’s lips without either caring who came first.
“Haah.”
“Mm!”
Laika wildly shook his hips, emptying all his seed into her.
He gripped her hips tightly and refused to let go until he finished.
Driven by a beastly instinct to pour every last drop into the female’s body.
Despite being the second ejaculation, the volume was considerable, and thick semen trickled down the junction.
It dripped down her legs, leaving spots on the bed, but neither noticed in their dazed post-climax state.
After a while, as the heated atmosphere cooled, Laika roughly pulled out.
He then wiped both Iris’s lower body and himself with wet wipes.
Next, he slipped his fingers between Iris’s hips where she lay collapsed on the bed and scraped out the accumulated fluids inside.
Each time he stirred his fingers, the still sensitive spot twitched and tightened.
Iris couldn’t hold back a whimper.
“Mm…”
“Don’t get me going again. You’ll want to do it all over.”
Laika stopped his movements and whispered softly.
Knowing from experience that this wasn’t an empty threat, Iris shrugged her shoulders.
After two rounds of intense sex, her whole body ached as if she’d been beaten.
She didn’t want to continue right now. Maybe after some rest, but not yet.
His fingers resumed scraping her inner walls.
Iris covered her mouth with her hand, but stifled moans escaped between her protests.
“Huff. But your fingers feel so… ugh, strange…”
“Ha, this is driving me crazy.”
Laika sighed as he withdrew his fingers.
Could it be? Iris forced her reluctant head to turn.
Twisting her upper body, she looked down at Laika’s groin and gasped.
A bad premonition never fails.
Laika was fully hard again, standing tall as if to say that two rounds weren’t nearly enough.
Like the two times were just a warm-up, his stamina was incredible.
Sensing her gaze, Laika gave a playful smile and pointed down.
“Hard again…”
“Ah… going straight in right now is a bit… difficult…”
Iris shook her head and tried to sit up, but before she could escape, Laika grabbed her ankle and dragged her back toward him.
After seating her, he embraced her and slowly blinked down at her with heated breath.
Iris looked back at him and gave an awkward smile.
His face hadn’t changed a bit—his appearance was just too sexy.
‘He’s a villain, but damn, his looks really make me admire him. Even when I’m exhausted, just seeing his face fills me with energy…’
As Iris took a breath, Laika smiled meaningfully and kissed her soft cheek.
His hot shaft pressed against her thigh.
“Iris, I love you so much. Didn’t I tell you to be ready today?”
“Ah!”
Laika laid her down and immediately pounced.
Without a break, it was the third round of sex.
After a long time had passed, including one more round in the living room, Laika’s face shone like a polished egg.
He smiled lazily like a well-fed beast and lightly tapped the shoulder of Iris, who lay drained of spirit.
“Phew, did I work too hard? I’m kind of hungry. Iris, you hungry too? Want to eat something delicious?”
“No. I’m too tired… not hungry at all. I just want to sleep. Ugh.”
Iris weakly turned toward Laika, responding with little strength.
Four rounds of sex in a row—it might have been easy for him, but didn’t he think about the one on the receiving end?
Villains are villains for a reason. No trace of consideration whatsoever.
Though she’d enjoyed it until the second round, from the third on it was pure torture.
Her mind was foggy, but her body kept reacting maddeningly.
Iris glared at him resentfully, but Laika didn’t apologize and instead laughed loudly.
Her pouty expression was both amusing and endearing.
Perhaps because he was so satisfied, unlike usual when he forced things, he wanted to give her what she wanted.