Chapter 52

Her thighs and vulva were crushed by the man’s hard flesh.

Kuuuuuuk.

The glans crushed her uterus.

Thick semen spilled out of her uterus, which was crumpled as if it were being pushed up to her navel.

Uncomfortable with the weight pressing down on her lower abdomen, Chernea twisted her body.

But Riorem did not release her.

Instead, he raised his knees and poured his semen into her.

Deep penetration with his full weight.

The glans and uterus pressed together without a single gap.

And the force of gravity pushing the heavy object down from above.

Semen poured into the uterus, crushed by all that pressure.

It was an act of violence, nothing less.

Riorem finally released Chernea after a long time.

Was it because he had ejaculated longer than before? Or was it because most of the semen had been shot directly into the uterus?

Unlike earlier, Chernea’s vagina was clean.

Of course, it was limp and gaping, but almost no semen was leaking out.

Only then did sleepiness overtake Riorem’s body.

The drowsiness he had been suppressing was finally catching up with him.

He dragged his weary body to the bed.

Of course, Chernea was with him.

Chernea was already unconscious.

Her slightly swollen belly seemed uncomfortable, and she grimaced, but she obediently nestled into Riorem’s arms.

Her eyelids grew heavy.

It was not sleep but collapse, and the spell descended upon her body.

Riorem closed his eyes.

He awoke again the next morning.

Riorem was tormented by self-loathing.

Instead of scraping away the semen he had spilled inside Renée, he had poured it into her womb without spilling a single drop.

He was a madman.

But there was something else that made him feel even more remorseful.

Riorem looked down below.

In the middle of the blanket covering Chernea’s naked body and his lower body, his penis stood erect, casting a shadow on the blanket.

No.

‘Am I sane?’

There were limits to physiological reactions.

He hadn’t even ejaculated before fainting.

It was already standing erect.

Even as he thought that, Riorem’s gaze turned to the woman in his arms.

Chernea was fast asleep.

Her face was completely different from last night, when she was gasping for breath with his cock inside her.

His erect cock twitched and shook.

As if to separate himself from his memories, Riorem slowly got up.

The room was still dark, just as it had been before he lost consciousness.

The only difference was that smoke was no longer coming in through the crack in the door.

Come to think of it, there was no smell of smoke either.

It seemed that the fire had been extinguished and the room had been ventilated.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Rio Rem swallowed hard.

When he was lying in the smoke after being hit by the poison dart,

When he had been struck by the poison dart and collapsed, lying in the smoke, Riorem had naturally assumed that Chernea would leave him.

It was only natural.

If she wasn’t going to flee, there would be no need to start a fire or take advantage of the chaos to inject him with a sedative.

His suspicion turned into certainty as Chernea’s footsteps faded away.

Liorem opened his eyes wide in the acrid smoke.

He didn’t know if he would burn to death,

but he wanted to remain conscious until that moment.

If that was what Chernea wanted… he was prepared to die in pain.

However, the flames that engulfed the kitchen did not reach the second floor.

Chernea did not flee either.

Instead, she returned to him…

‘…Ha.’

Riorem exhaled.

It was something he had never even imagined.

Putting his lowly dick into the pussy of the lady he served.

How could he have imagined such a thing?

Of course, it might have been because of the restrictions imposed on him.

In place of reason, what remained was the instinct to ‘release desire and not produce offspring.’

But even without the temple’s teachings,

Riorem would never have dared to imagine Chernea impaled on his cock.

‘What would that feel like?’

Riorem gritted his teeth.

When he came to his senses, he remembered it more clearly.

The lewd sensation he felt as he slid between her wet vaginal walls and the moisture that spread without pause.

Now that he knew such things, how could he just lie there as if nothing had happened?

Riorem pulled back the blanket.

He spread her limp legs and took his place between them.

He spread his limp legs and positioned himself between them.

A shadow fell over Chernea’s face.

He had dreamed many dreams about this woman.

For the six years since he left the duke’s castle, he had dreamed of opening the door to the bedroom at

Pelviche Palace, and each time, he had crawled in on his knees and begged for forgiveness.

Even in his dreams, he had not committed any sacrilegious acts, but instead begged for forgiveness for his rudeness.

Even in his dreams, he did not commit any sacrilegious acts, but begged for forgiveness for his rudeness.

Instead of running away from him, she pressed her body against his,

even in the most intimate places.

That’s right.

How could he turn away from last night’s pleasure after something like that happened?

The thin semen remaining in his testicles dripped onto Chernea’s lower abdomen.

Liorem rubbed the semen residue into Chernea’s skin.

It was right above the uterus.

Suddenly, yesterday’s events came to mind.

‘I came inside… Is that okay?’

Probably not. He had ejaculated so much that her lower abdomen was bulging. Perhaps

some of it had settled inside Chernea’s womb.

As soon as he thought that, his penis twitched violently.

‘Ah… really.’

Liorem looked down between his legs.

The pillar, with its veins bulging, was hideous.

It twitched incessantly, spitting out semen,

looking like a monster flickering its tongue in the fires of hell.

To think that such a thing was thrust into this white, soft body.

It was absurd.

Of course, Riorem’s body didn’t seem to think so.

Unlike his mind, which considered all this sacrilegious, his lower body was already pressing the glans against the labia.

The glans pressed against the soft flesh.

The hole, which had been closed all night, slowly opened.

There was no need to use his hands for the insertion that began in this way.

The erect penis knew what to do.

cut through the thick mound and thrust its head inside.

The hideously erect penis cut through the precious and beautiful woman’s flesh.

The invasion was slower and more cautious than last night.

However, the act of spreading the mucous membrane and inserting the penis head was ruthless.

If Chernea had been awake, she might have screamed in pain at the sensation of her flesh being torn apart.

Just imagining it makes me want to cum.

‘Huu.’

Riorem clenched his teeth as he swallowed his ejaculation.

His blue eyes looked down at the junction.

Perhaps because she was still asleep, Chernea’s vagina wrapped around Riorem more gently than yesterday.

Riorem pushed his hips deeper.

When he pushed his penis all the way in, his body and Chernea’s interlocked as if they were made for each other.

‘Ugh.’

The sleeping Chernea moaned.

Riorem slowly moved his hips.

Riorem moved his hips slowly.

As he lifted his hips as if scratching the top, Chernea’s brow furrowed slightly.

The corners of Riorem’s mouth slowly turned up.

Even in her sleep, she accepted him, and this lustful woman who felt his penis was unparalleled in her beauty.

He changed his position and thrust his hips deeper.

The tip of his penis hit something soft.

It was her uterus.

He put pressure on her thighs and rubbed the tip of his penis against the entrance to her uterus.

She seemed to like the feeling of her uterus being gently crushed, as her love juices gushed out.

Riorem clenched his teeth.

He desperately suppressed the urge to move his hips violently and thrust his cock down.

Instead, he tapped the uterus gently and gazed into Chernea’s eyes.

Tap, tap, tap.

A red glow appeared on her pale face.

The heat on her cheeks spread to her neck and chest, staining Chernea’s skin here and there.

The heat that warmed her cheeks spread to her neck and chest,

colouring Chernea’s skin here and there.

He knew instinctively that Chernea was approaching climax

with just this slow, gentle stimulation.

Moans mixed with her steady breathing.

Riorem tapped inside in time with her breathing.

The sticky pressure continued,

Chernea’s insides became completely soaked.

The moist heat tightly enveloped the pillar.

Riorem felt dizziness swirling above his head.

He wanted to thrust all the way to the root.

But he stubbornly repeated the same motion.

Slowly.

But deeply.

Then the hole began to twitch.

“Huh…

000…

Ooo”

A voice mixed with sleepiness lingered in Chernea’s mouth.

Unable to resist, he swallowed her lips.

Then, sweet breath flowed into Riorem’s mouth.

Gulp, gulp.

The sound of love juices mixing and foaming echoed slowly at that moment.

Chernea’s body stiffened. Just from the stimulation inside, she had reached her peak.

Kwaaah.

The convulsing inner walls contracted strongly.