“…Is this a bit too much?”
Iris blushed as she asked, and Abellus gently kissed her slender neck before answering.
“No. I love it.”
With that, his thumb parted the soft folds of her mound.
He confirmed the damp, glistening flesh inside and let out a small smile, then slowly circled her swollen clitoris.
Iris spread her legs just a bit wider, letting his hand move in deeper.
His finger pressed her clit intermittently, moving up and down, teasing and rubbing, then gathered the honey that flowed from her entrance and smeared it across her sensitive flesh, returning to torment her bud with relentless attention.
As the pleasure built, Iris couldn’t help but let out low moans from her lips.
“Mm, hng, ah!”
“This spot’s so sensitive. You were already wet from the start, but just a little touch and now you’re completely….”
“Hng, I don’t know… ah.”
Iris shook her head hard and wrapped her arms around Abellus’s neck, embarrassed by his brazen words.
But she didn’t want him to stop.
For now, she just wanted the man who was stirring her depths—whether he was a villain or a psychopath—to soothe her body, which had reached its limits.
When she spread her pale thighs even wider, Abellus’s large hand covered her mound entirely, squeezing and kneading to his heart’s content.
His blunt thumb ran quickly back and forth over her slick slit, and clear nectar gushed from below.
“Ah, mm… aah.”
As Iris kept letting out nasal cries, Abellus’s breathing grew rougher as well.
He pulled his hand from between her legs and, unable to resist seeing her body, grabbed her shirt with both hands and yanked it open, ripping it apart.
It was her own shirt anyway—she didn’t mind it being ruined.
Buttons popped and scattered, and her dazzling, bare skin appeared beneath.
Abellus’s throat bobbed as he gazed, entranced, at her trembling, full breasts.
Iris, excited to her core, cupped her own breasts in both hands, her eyes narrowing seductively.
“Ah, suck my breasts too, please.”
“Iris, you’re naughtier than you look. If that’s what you want, I’ll do it.”
“Mm!”
Abellus lowered his head and took her pink nipple into his mouth.
The heat on that sensitive tip made Iris’s back arch off the bed.
His rough tongue lapped at her nipple, up and down, then gathered his lips and sucked until a wet noise filled the air, gently nibbling at the end and making her shoulders shudder.
While he sucked on one breast, his other hand kneaded and squeezed the other, tugging and twisting her nipple.
At the same time, his hand slid back down to her slick folds.
He pressed her clit hard, almost crushing it, then his fingers slipped lower, searching for her entrance.
The hole seemed to beg for him, gaping, and his thick finger soon slid inside with a squelch.
The dull ache from below made Iris’s shoulders tremble.
“Ha, aah!”
“It’s so hot inside. I’m about to go mad wanting to put it in.”
Abellus lifted his mouth from her chest, his voice low and hoarse.
The hard thing pressing against her thigh proved he meant every word.
No sooner had he finished speaking than he latched onto her nipple again, lashing it with his tongue.
At the same time, he slipped another finger inside, spreading her soft inner walls like scissors.
She couldn’t hold out any longer.
Iris bucked her hips, grabbing fistfuls of Abellus’s silver hair where his face was buried in her chest.
“Mm, right now, please, put it in, ah.”
“Heh, but my fingers are already inside, aren’t they?”
“Not your fingers… aaah.”
She squinted down, feeling his fingers exploring her below, annoyed by how he teased her even though he knew what she meant.
Abellus kept up the act, pretending not to understand, and his lips teased her chest with every word, sending tingles through her.
“What do you want me to put in? You have to say it, or I might put something else. Isn’t that right?”
“That, Abellus, down there….”
“Say it more clearly.”
His mischievous words made Iris’s face flush even redder.
How much clearer could she be?
Abellus was surprisingly good at this act.
Despite his easygoing banter, it was clear he was barely holding back—his cock throbbed as if it was at its limit, already leaking pre-cum.
Still, if he wanted her to say it, she would.
He seemed the type to get even more excited if she said it out loud.
And truthfully, she didn’t dislike using dirty words, either.
Squeezing her eyes shut, then opening them, Iris answered hesitantly.
“Abellus, your, your cock… the hard thing, mm. That…”
“That?”
“Put it in me, please….”
“All right. I was almost at my limit anyway.”
“Hng, mm….”
Abellus’s lips curled dangerously as he grabbed himself and stroked his length.
Each time he moved his hand, the head of his cock pressed against her clit.
He was obviously aiming for her clit on purpose, riling her up even more.
She didn’t have the luxury of worrying about seeming lewd anymore.
Iris bent her knees and spread her legs wide, hoping he would finally put it in.
She exposed her reddened flesh and her opening for him to see.
As soon as Abellus saw that sight, a hot breath escaped his lips.
“Hoo.”
“Uh, ah, aah.”
Even before they’d begun in earnest, both their bodies were slick with sweat—whether from excitement or nerves, neither could tell.
Abellus swept his damp bangs back and placed his thick shaft at her entrance, sliding it between her folds as he moved his hips back and forth.
Just the feeling of their secret places pressing together sent waves of pleasure through them.
When Iris wiggled her hips and gazed up at him pleadingly, Abellus swallowed hard, then aligned the tip of his cock with her opening.
He hooked his arm under her slender thigh and thrust his hips forward in one powerful stroke.
With a wet, heavy sound, his thick manhood plunged deep into her tight hole.
“Ugh, haa!”
“Haah… you’re so tight.”
Iris threw her head back, eyes squeezed shut at the feeling of being filled to the brim.
Abellus pressed in further, their lower bodies flush together.
Her inner walls squeezed and gripped his shaft, delivering an incredible sensation even as he simply stayed inside her.
Abellus let out a strained, suppressed groan.
“Ha, I’ll start moving now.”
“Yes, ah, aah.”
Abellus began to slowly pump his hips.
He drove deep, the tip of his cock reaching her inner end, then pulled out until only the head remained at her entrance, over and over again.
The veined shaft scraped and stroked her inside with every thrust.
Every time he bottomed out, Iris’s vision flickered, a sensation like a rush of pleasure and the urge to pee tingling inside her.
As their movements grew more intense, the bed creaked and shook.
With each powerful collision, Iris’s small body slid backward until her head thudded against the headboard.
Wincing, she let out a moan, half-plea, half-whimper.
“Ugh, hng. Abellus, too rough… ha!”
“Ha… it just feels so good, I—wait, ah.”
Abellus stopped moving for a moment, exhaling hotly and squeezing his eyes shut.
Iris was even more incredible inside than he’d expected.
Maybe it was because he was sleeping with a Hero—it made him even more excited.
With Iris beneath him, he felt a base, twisted sense of conquest, like he’d dominated her completely.
On top of that, Laika had always teased him to go out and meet women, but he’d hardly had any experience.
He couldn’t even remember the last time he’d been with anyone.
Maybe that was why Iris’s body felt so sweet, so addictively delicious—enough to make him lose his mind.
He’d once thought about dissecting Iris’s body, but that thought had flown far away; now, all he wanted was to tumble with her like a beast all day.
With himself buried inside her, he wanted to push in even deeper, to places he couldn’t possibly reach.
Abellus bit his lip and, after a few quick breaths, began moving his hips again.
His hard pelvis slapped repeatedly against her pale buttocks, making the tender flesh blush pink.
“Ha, mm, Abellus… ah, hng.”
“I’m going crazy….”
His thick shaft drove in and out of her plump mound, its surface coated in sticky fluids.
Each time it withdrew, the liquid gathered inside her was pumped out, soaking the bed.
Abellus grasped both of Iris’s thighs, looking down as he rolled his hips in wild patterns.
Watching his thick cock slide in and out of her plump sex was unspeakably arousing.
His half-lidded eyes met hers as he panted and murmured low.
“Haah… I’m about to come.”