Chapter 28

Beyond the partition, set up in multiple layers to block the cold wind, I could see a head suddenly rising.

I lay on the bed and opened my mouth.

“You came back early today.”

As expected, there was no answer.

By now, I was used to it.

Riorem was a man who had the habit of shutting his mouth whenever he was in trouble.

In situations where everything felt uncomfortable, there was no way to have a conversation.

So I ignored his silence and brought up what I wanted to say.

“You want to wash up, right? Shall I help you bathe?”

“Oh, are you going to make the maid even bathe me?”

An awkward silence followed.

Fortunately, Riorem quickly made a decision.

He went to the table and rang the bell placed there.

Soon, the maid entered.

“Prepare the bathwater.”

The maid’s brown eyes glanced between me and Riorem.

It was a look as if she was trying to judge whether “Help him bathe” or “Just prepare the bathwater” was the correct interpretation.

After a moment, the maid quietly retreated.

She came back with the bathtub, filled it with warm water, and left.

I slowly got up from the bed.

Normally, Riorem would have already lifted me and placed me in the bathtub.

But now, since he was still standing stiffly in front of the table, he couldn’t act “normally.”

Arriving next to the bathtub, I began to undress right away.

Even then, Riorem remained stiff.

Of course, his gaze never left me.

Soon, I was completely naked.

As I slowly put my feet into the tub, Riorem’s eyes were fixed on me.

Splash, splash.

Only the sound of water splashing echoed in the quiet room.

I rubbed my wet skin with my hands.

Every time, I felt Riorem’s gaze sweeping over my skin.

He still didn’t move.

But his crotch was tightly bulging, and the heat was reflected in his blue eyes.

“Maybe this is enough.”

I slowly grasped my chest with both hands.

Riorem’s shoulders twitched as he watched me.

Supporting my chest with wet, slippery hands, the water trickled and dropped back into the bathtub.

That sound wasn’t only stimulating to Riorem.

“Haa…”

I pinched my nipple with my fingertips.

It was a kind of stimulation I didn’t usually like, but after three days without Riorem’s touch, it didn’t feel bad now.

“Umm…”

Twisting my nipple, the pain grew sharper and more acute.

A heat like goosebumps spread through my chest.

I tormented my nipple for a long time.

I could feel the familiar warmth spreading along my shoulders and back.

I removed my hand and gripped my chest again.

It felt less stable compared to the usual way I grasped my chest, but it wasn’t bad.

As my body started to heat up, a tickling sensation came from below.

Without hesitation, I put my right hand into the bathwater.

Splash, the sound of water echoed, and at the same time, Riorem’s Adam’s apple moved significantly.

Ignoring that, I searched for my clitoris between my legs.

Maybe because it had been a long time, my clitoris was already swollen plump.

Just sliding my hand over it was pleasurable.

“Haa, hh…”

Every time I moved my fingers over the mound, pleasure tickled and blossomed.

Intoxicated by the sensation, I rubbed and massaged the most sensitive part.

The heat spread throughout my lower abdomen.

Drip, drip.

As my body twisted from the thrill, bathwater spilled outside the tub.

Leaning against the tub wall, I mindlessly touched my clitoris.

Maybe because the sensation was rare, my mind told me to check Riorem’s reaction, but I couldn’t stop my hand.

My inner walls twitched incessantly.

The pleasure spreading as my clitoris was gently crushed was so sweet that my lower abdomen felt like melting.

I don’t know how long I rubbed that spot, but instinctively I stopped my fingers.

Pressure on my clitoris was accompanied by a sweet pleasure spreading throughout my body.

I tilted my chin up and enjoyed the languid feeling stirring in my body.

The climax I felt was long and smooth.

Maybe because of that, the stimulation that followed was too intense for me.

“Huh…!”

Something covered my parted lips.

A thick flesh plunged deep into my mouth at once.

Its smooth surface thoroughly swept my inner mucous membrane.

At the same time, a strong arm grabbed my body.

I let out a laboured breath.

My chest was crushed against the hot muscles

and it was only then that I realised it was a hug.

“Mmm, yeah… Mmm.”

Hot breath burrows deep into my throat.

At the same time, a long tongue probed the inside of my lips, exploring the mucous membranes, tongue, and teeth, and when it found a weak

spot, it scraped it without ejaculation.

It was a kiss like sex.

I gave my lips away without thinking.

His tongue probing inside me like he was fucking me,

I was lost in thought.

Then my head pinged.

‘Ah…….’

My body slid into the tub.

A large hand gripped me firmly.

My lips were soon parted, and I gasped for air.

‘Ha, ha, ha, ah.’

The lack of breathing caused a momentary wave of dizziness.

My hair, which had been dyed pitch black,

was slowly starting to find color.

But before I could even move my body.

“Ahhhh……!”

A nasal scream erupted from me.

Something hard dug into my spasming vaginal walls.

Hard, hard, hard.

My eyes flashed open with the sound of rushing water.

Reflexively, I tightened my fingers.

But because she had already climaxed and melted

once, her vaginal walls weren’t as tight as she wanted them to be.

“Aah, mmm. Mmm.!”

“Haaaa.”

Riorem let out a long breath.

He could distinctly feel his hole clenching and biting at his fingers.

His fingers scrabbled inside and slipped out.

A thick stream of water, not unlike bathwater, spurted out.

I gasped, leaning against Riorem’s chest.

Hot breath poured over my head.

‘…Hands.’

A hissing whisper tickled my ear.

“With your hands… please.”

‘With your… hands,’ Riorem said, his voice sounding stifled.

I didn’t have to look hard to realise what he meant: he wanted a hand

in this narrow, damp hole, a cock in place of a rock.

Knowing full well, I didn’t glare at Riorem, just reached out with a shaky

hand and undid my trousers at the seams.

Tuduk.

His cock bounced free, pre-cum dripping from it.

How much had already leaked out.

My cock was wet as if I had ejaculated.

My fingers pushed back in just as I gripped the pole.

‘Aaaahhh!’

My hand tightened in sudden pleasure.

I wondered if that was a sign.

Riorem’s cock throbbed and began to spit out a thin stream of seed.

“Hah, yuck.

Riorem gritted his teeth and swallowed hard.

At the same time, his rough, long fingers dug deeper inside.

It was so deeply embedded that he could feel the irritation where his fingers shouldn’t have been able to reach.

Then another one pushed in.

The unbelievable bulk of a finger filled my lower belly.

Followed by a penetration that felt like a cock.

Puck, puck.

The finger, pushed to its limits, pounded against my inner walls.

The intense pleasure overwhelmed me.

I gasped frantically and twisted my legs around.

A few times I lost my grip on my penis, but it didn’t matter.

Riorem was still masturbating with, his hand still clutching mine.

Then his callused fingers found a spot.

“Hmph.

I sighed involuntarily.

The pressure felt strange and uncomfortable.

I reflexively bit my lower back.

But instead of withdrawing, the finger continued to rub against the spot.

‘Ugh, ah, ah, ah, ah.’

A short, sharp moan poured out of me.

I twisted my hips, trying to get away, but Riorem didn’t back off.

My mucous membranes flapped relentlessly.

As if rubbing his finger wasn’t enough, Riorem pressed

harder, scraping and prodding.

I let out a scream I don’t remember.

I squirmed and pushed away from Riorem’s chest , but I couldn’t escape the forced penetration.

A heat I couldn’t tell if it was pleasure or anguish rose to the top of my head.

My still-heated skin burned bright red, and Lorem’s sweat dripped

down over it.

And then I climaxed.

Pleasure shuddered through my body, as if I were being crushed and subdued by something heavy.

The flesh inside me clenched as if to endure the sensation.

‘Ha.’

I heard Riorem’s sharp intake of breath from overhead.