Plap— Plap—!
"Hnnngh, haaaanngh... It’s stiff... it is still so stiff... You flooded my insides with so much seed, yet it is still this rock-hard...?!"
Leifelt, who was straddling the sleeping Shin Seon-dong and grinding her waist, placed a hand on her lower belly and muttered in disbelief.
Her lower abdomen was slightly swollen, bloated with the cock filling her pussy and the copious amounts of semen injected within. The wet, filthy noise of sticky fluids—semen that had backflowed from her cunt because the cock had never once been withdrawn during her hip-grinding, mixed with sweat dripping from their intense copulation—splashed and burst every time her buttocks slammed down. Squelch, splurt.
There was no one here to tell how much time had passed, but these visible clues served as a rough indicator of just how violently and frantically Leifelt had been shaking her ass.
"You came inside me enough to make my belly bulge like this, yet you remain this hard. It’s amazing...!"
Leifelt had only placed her hand on her belly to catch her breath and check the results of her labor, but despite having done this much, his cock still held its ground firmly, like an ancient pine tree.
It was a situation that would warrant frustration or despair—and indeed, until a few days ago, it would have—but no such trace could be found in today’s Leifelt.
"He would always wilt immediately after cumming once... but to stay this hard... it is truly amazing, amazing! That is right. Because you possess such a brutal, vicious cock, it makes sense you would have the insolent thought of violating both Ariel and me at the same time!!"
Perhaps it was because she had been grinding her hips atop him for several days, causing her libido to surge, or perhaps decades of pent-up frustration were finally exploding.
But this cock, which did not tire no matter how much it ejaculated, and which continued to supply hot semen to her pussy and womb, was to Leifelt indistinguishable from a goblin’s club that conjured gold on command.
"However... do not even dream of it. If you intend to extend this filthy, majestic beastly claw towards Ariel... before that, I will take it all... with this pussy... I will take even more... Nnngh, haaaahn...♥"
Endless pleasure. The ecstasy and joy of carnal lust.
Those were the emotions and thoughts Leifelt was feeling.
Of course, the warning cries of her reason—shouting that she shouldn't do this, urging her to remember why she was committing such depraved acts—were not entirely inaudible.
But precisely for that reason and purpose, she could not stop these lewd acts. Before she knew it, Leifelt had begun to genuinely enjoy raping Shin Seon-dong while he slept, feeling a sense of euphoria.
Plap-plap-plap-♥
"Can you hear it? I am asking if you can hear it! The sound coming from your crotch and my ass... it signifies that I have wrung out loads of semen from your cock... it is proof that you were raped by me!"
Confident that once Shin Seon-dong fell into a deep sleep, he would not wake up no matter how violent the sex became, Leifelt had moved beyond boldness to sheer arrogance. She shouted as she kneaded her own breasts.
"You only need to cum inside me. Not Ariel, but me. If you plan to lay a hand on Ariel, I will offer up my cunt as much as you want, so just bury this gallant cock in me... no, just keep it hard for me!"
Just like when Shin Seon-dong fondled her breasts.
Leifelt gripped her own tits hard enough for the flesh to spill out between her fingers, developing her own nipples as she began to grind her ass in circles, her buttocks pressed tight against his pubic bone.
"I will do this for you! I will accept all of your gallant... no, your filthy cock and your dirty desires, just as you wish! So please... cum for me. No, cum!"
Schlurp-squelch-gluuuck— Squelch-elch—♥
As if even that wasn't enough, Leifelt raised both arms high, exposing the armpits she usually thought so shameful, and continued to rotate her waist and hips.
Round and round to the right—♥
Then round and round to the left—♥
Shin Seon-dong’s pubic hair, completely soaked in semen and love juices, tangled with her own bush. At the unique, prickly sensation and the lewd friction of their hairs mashing together, Leifelt experienced a light orgasm, yet she did not stop.
"Haaahn, your cock... inside me... it wants to cum again...♥"
'What is this... what is this sensation of lacking something...?'
She was clearly receiving a womb-full of semen. It felt so incredibly good. Yet, at some point during this intense, unending sex, a strange thirst began to arise.
"Gulp..."
Even when she scooped up the semen leaking from her pussy and swallowed it down her throat...
Spluuuurt—
"Nnngh... Semen is shooting inside me again...♥"
Even when she received a fresh load of hot seed into her already stuffed pussy and womb... there was something that could never be filled. She repeated the act over and over, yet the thirst did not disappear; instead, it made her feel even more stifled.
"What on earth could it be...? This feels so good... Ahem, I mean, even if I cannot feel joy in the fact that I am sacrificing my body for Ariel..."
And every time, she would find herself staring blankly at Shin Seon-dong, the man she had been thoroughly devouring, as if demanding an answer from him.
It wasn't simply the concept of sexual release. It felt as though if she could resolve this thirst, she could enjoy this intercourse even more pleasantly.
"Ahem... What am I thinking..."
Of course, Leifelt had initially thought there was no need for such things.
The reason she was doing this was for Ariel. Even if she couldn't save her from Shin Seon-dong’s evil clutches, she wanted to at least lighten the burden her daughter would have to carry on this thorny path.
So how could she dare think filthy thoughts like 'how can I have better sex'? That was why, back then, she had focused solely on milking Shin Seon-dong’s semen.
But as time passed, bit by bit, that thirst grew larger, reaching a level she could no longer ignore.
"I have received such hot semen from such a virile cock... and received it again, and again..."
It was because her libido had surged recently, causing her body to crave even stronger pleasure.
Her womb, once frozen solid, had not only fully thawed due to the daily womb massages and the act of raping Shin Seon-dong, but had long since regained its vitality and bloomed.
And having received Shin Seon-dong’s fresh seeds into her flower garden every single day without fail, perhaps this result was only natural.
"..."
The problem was that Leifelt herself did not know the answer.
She knew there was a thirst, but since she didn't know the solution, Leifelt decided to just continue milking him for now. She prepared to shake her waist and clench her pussy once more.
But at that moment.
"Mmmnh..."
"Ah?!"
Suddenly, Shin Seon-dong’s hands groped at her waist.
Could he have woken up? Leifelt’s eyes widened in shock.
'That’s right, it would be strange if he didn't wake up. I—I have been pounding my hips this violently, scattering wa-water everywhere... It would be stranger if he didn't wake...?'
"H-huh?"
Contrary to Leifelt's worries, Shin Seon-dong did not wake up.
He was merely fumbling with Leifelt’s pelvis and waist with both hands.
As if wishing for something, as if feeling a great emptiness, he simply groped blindly. His mouth, stupidly agape, and the steady, rhythmic sound of his breathing indicated that he was still asleep.
It was simply sleepwalking.
"Is he..."
However, even if it was sleepwalking, she couldn't overlook him constantly groping her. Leifelt first grabbed his hands, which were feeling up her pelvis, and placed them down on the bed.
But that was only for a moment. Soon, his hands began to creep up her body again like spreading mold. Leifelt blushed and shut her mouth.
Thump-thump—
For some reason, she felt like she knew the answer.
"This is not my true intention. I am only doing this because I am afraid you might wake up..."
And then, surprisingly, Leifelt lowered her waist, rubbing her breasts against Shin Seon-dong’s chest as she embraced him.
Still tightening her pussy around his cock, she surrendered her body to his embrace. Only then did Shin Seon-dong’s hands, which had been fumbling at her pelvis, move up to her waist and—squeeze—pull her into a hug.
"Ugh... Even so... I never gave you permission to wrap your arms around my waist...?!"
It wasn't that he hadn't held her before.
But those times were solely to toy with her breasts or armpits; it was an act better described as pinning her down with his weight rather than hugging.
That was merely being violated. It wasn't like this... like lovers who loved each other...
"L-like a married couple... I never said... you could hold me like this...?!"
Suuu— Suuu—
Contrary to Shin Seon-dong’s steady breath she could feel on her face, Leifelt was panting hot breaths—Haa, haa—while unconsciously wrapping her own arms around his body in return.
As they began to share their body heat and heartbeats, completely pressing their skin together, Leifelt, whose face had turned bright red, slowly lifted her head.
"Haa... Haa..."
And before she knew it, her gaze was stolen by Shin Seon-dong’s slightly parted lips.
'W-What is this? Why am I getting closer...?!'
Smooch—♥