Chapter 95: Shadows of Intimacy

“Ha.”

Laika’s tongue, having thoroughly explored the battlefield of teeth, tapped the tender flesh inside Iris’s cheeks and then her palate before finding the hidden depths at the floor of her mouth.

When Iris slightly lifted her tongue, the two tangled wildly together.

Like snakes entwined in frantic mating, their tongues scraped urgently at each other’s bodies.

Hot breaths and sweet saliva exchanged continuously, the two tongues seemed unwilling to part.

Laika’s large hands gripped her small jaw tighter, deepening the kiss with more fervor.

Iris gasped for breath as his tongue plunged deeper, as if to pierce her throat.

“Haht, ah, ugh.”

“Breathe through your nose, I told you.”

Laika lightly scolded after pulling his lips away.

Meanwhile, his hand slid downward, slipping between her hips.

His fingers traced the soft folds before suddenly parting the thick flesh of her buttocks.

With his long middle finger, he circled her clitoris, pushing up and down relentlessly.

The delicate skin peeled slightly as her clit swelled into a prominent mound.

When his thick finger shook forcefully, as if to crush the flesh, Iris’s head fell back.

“Ha, unngh… ha, stop, ugh!”

“I was about to stop anyway.”

This time, the fingers tormenting her clit withdrew quickly.

Tracing along her folds, they descended and plunged straight inside her.

One finger soon became two.

As they thrust fiercely in and out, widening her depths, Iris’s waist writhed.

Though her body was still unaccustomed and the sensation was a bit overwhelming, the pleasure far outweighed the pain.

So, despite the sting, she welcomed the touch.

“Ha, unngh, Laika, hngh.”

“This time, I want to do it bare…”

“Unngh, it’s okay, hngh, it’s okay.”

Iris answered affirmatively, secretly enjoying the feeling of him going bare.

After trying once, she thought it wouldn’t be impossible to do it twice.

Rather than waste time looking for a condom, she wanted to be taken by Laika while still being caressed.

No sooner had she answered than the fingers withdrew from her entrance.

Exhaling hot breath, Laika pushed aside the goose-feather blanket.

The rustling beneath revealed that, even before the main event, beads of sweat had gathered on their naked bodies.

He lifted one slender leg, then grasped his fully erect shaft with the other hand, rubbing it between her hips.

“W-wait a minute. On your side?”

“Yeah. Why?”

“Is this… even possible?”

Iris turned around in surprise.

In her previous life, sex was limited to missionary or doggy style, and occasionally woman on top for variety.

She never expected Laika to suddenly attempt penetration with them lying on their sides after only three experiences.

For conservative Iris, it was a shocking situation.

‘I’ve heard about this position somewhere, but do people really do this in real life? Judging by his size, it might not be impossible…’

Laika laughed, mistaking her flustered reaction for innocent naivety.

He lifted one of her legs onto his pelvis, drawing their bodies closer as he whispered.

“You won’t know if it works unless we try.”

“Ugh… haa!”

As soon as he spoke, his hot, hard flesh pressed against her entrance.

Iris’s mouth flew open at the sudden intrusion.

“Haah, feels good… Iris, lift your hips a bit.”

“Ugh, like this? Ahht.”

Enduring the searing pain slicing through her between her legs, Iris gently lifted her hips.

Laika slid a hand beneath her side, kneading her breasts while thrusting fiercely into her waist.

His shaft, half in, sank fully into her inner walls.

His heavy scrotum slapped against her vulva and then fell away.

A stabbing pain like being split in two surged with a bubbling pleasure in her lower abdomen.

“Ugh, ah…”

“How is it? Amazing, right?”

“Ugh, I don’t know… aah.”

Blushing, Iris trembled.

Though she answered uncertainly, the new position felt quite nice.

Having only known the usual ways, the different angle brought unique sensations.

It was like he was twisting deep inside her inner walls.

Hearing her hesitant reply, a smile curled at the corner of Laika’s red lips pressed to her thin neck.

Still close behind her, he fondled her breasts with both hands.

With him pressing in between her legs, the massive man began leisurely sliding in and out.

Though lying on their sides, it felt almost like being taken from behind.

The already enormous member pushed even deeper, massaging her thoroughly.

The repeated slaps sounded as the red-hot entrance was furiously ravaged by the vein-covered shaft that wildly prodded and toyed with her like it belonged to him.

“Haht, aah, unngh, Laika, hngh, Laika…”

“Why? I’m giving it to you, what more do you want? Hoo.”

Iris called out carelessly, lost in the moment.

Laika answered quietly while thrusting his hips.

Held tightly like a prey caught by a beast, she felt like a deer about to be devoured.

The difference was that instead of teeth biting her neck, his shaft was stabbing her below.

And despite the burning sting, it felt incredibly good.

“Ugh, I’m going crazy… ah.”

“Me too, ha, I’m going crazy because of you…”

The wet sounds of flesh slapping together, the squelch of his shaft rubbing her soaked inner walls, the sucking noises, and the creaking of the sturdy bed shaken by their frantic movements filled the room with noise.

Each deep thrust produced embarrassing friction sounds that flushed Iris’s face.

She felt drenched below.

Laika’s shaft slid in and out repeatedly, leaving fluid streaming down the insides of her thighs.

She worried he might have accidentally hit her cervix.

“Ah, ugh, hngh, ahh.”

“Ha, I’m about to pass out. Feels so good, seriously.”

Laika teased playfully when she let out almost a wail.

Yet his breath was as ragged as hers, like a marathon runner who’d been running hard.

He pinched her nipples between two fingers, rubbing them lasciviously as he surged toward the climax.

Repeatedly pounding her depths as if tearing open her womb, the heightened pleasure approached its limit.

“Aah, hngh!”

“Ah, hoo…”

As Iris squeezed her eyes shut, her body trembling, Laika yanked out roughly.

Holding one of her legs that lay limply across his pelvis, he spread her open, gripped his shaft, and shook it fast.

He pressed his tip against her entrance.

Pale white semen gushed out, splattering heavily between her legs.

Frowning, Laika shook his shaft wildly.

When he finished, he let out a heavy sigh and released her leg.

Iris let her legs fall limply and exhaled heavily.

Her brown eyes looked blurred, as if fogged over.

She hadn’t yet fully regained her senses.

She’d never known sex could be like this.

She felt like she’d wasted her first life.

“Ugh… ah.”

A fishy scent pricked her nostrils.

Lowering her head, she recoiled in horror at the liquid trickling between her legs and lifted one leg.

Laika, bringing tissue, quietly whispered while wiping his trace away.

“Why? Why are you spreading again? Want me to do it once more?”

“Why do you always interpret things like that? I’m just surprised because I feel something flowing.”

Iris pouted, scolding him.

Then she quickly closed her legs.

Laika held up the semen-stained tissue and muttered teasingly.

“What else could it be? It’s my semen. Here, our children who might have been are sadly meeting death.”

“Ugh…”

Iris sighed, shaking her head.

Laika’s lips curved seductively.

After tossing the tissue into the bin, he trapped Iris between his arms and looked down at her.

A dark shadow fell over her face, and the warm heat from his broad chest pressed gently against her own.

His blue eyes, gazing intently, curved mischievously as if struck by a playful idea.

“Iris, what do you think? Should I get you pregnant? If I keep coming inside, maybe we could have a baby.”

“Don’t say things like that.”

“I’m joking. Don’t be so offended.”

Laika chuckled, lowering his head.

His soft lips lightly touched her warm cheek before pulling away.

His still-hot, solid body pressed down on hers.

‘Since when did Laika get so touchy-feely? This feels strange…’