Chapter 77

The soft, moist flesh clung to his fingers. It felt like touching a petal drenched in dew.

Or, was it a petal soaked in the honey I had spilled?

The flesh continued to glisten and drip water.

People often praise the literary comparison of a woman's vulva to a flower, but I suddenly thought it was also extremely scientific.

Pushing his finger deep into the layers of flesh made of blood and skin, he imagined a room hidden inside, where a seed could be received and a new life conceived.

Just like a flower that blooms with beautiful petals and exudes sweet nectar to lure someone, its purpose is one and only: reproduction.

Leon wondered.

Do all men feel the urge to reproduce in the face of this primal temptation? If I alone feel this savage impulse to plant a seed in this woman and claim ownership, it would be quite frustrating.

Leon folded the pessary in half, making it easier to insert. He had ordered this abhorrent item because the impulse had grown stronger.

A despicable act.

Especially for a woman who considers herself a saint and deems his seed impure.

He inserted another finger. His intention was to spread the inner walls, but he kept getting distracted.

He couldn't take his hand off the fleshy mass that should have been sealed by the plug. The small, plum-sized cervix was slippery and soft.

“Hnn…”

The woman twisted her body and moaned, seemingly uncomfortable. The flesh tightened around the intruder, gripping it firmly. It felt like a warning: "How dare you touch this sacred place?"

Yes, it might be a sanctuary.

For this woman, it was the sanctuary where the next heir of the Blanchard 'dynasty' would be born.

What if a pig of the royal court defiled it and planted another piglet?

He laughed.

He had found a way to scare this woman, who didn't seem to fear him more and more.

“Shall we not use it?”

“...”

The quick-witted woman, sensing something ominous, remained silent.

“Let's forget about contraception.”

He spread his fingers like a pincer and gently grasped the soft flesh.

“I'll fill you up so much that it will overflow, and then I'll plug your hole. Not a single drop will escape. It will all flow into your uterus. Do that a few times, and you'll be pregnant.”

As expected, the woman's face turned pale.

“Yes, disgusting, isn't it?”

I find it disgusting too. So, I won't do it.

“Spread your legs nicely.”

The woman behaved more obediently than ever. She raised her knees and spread her legs wide, making it easier to insert.

Despite her will, the flesh, which should have been sealed, was forced open, and he inserted the folded pessary deep inside. When the plug at the end of the vagina unfolded, she flinched but made no complaint.

Pressing the edges, he fitted the plug snugly over the cervix and then withdrew his hand. He then kissed her lower abdomen lightly, as if praising a dog.

“Good girl. You're so obedient.”

Leon slowly untied his tie and admired the nude figure before him.

This was the time he most anticipated.

The time when the only sounds were the rustling of clothes and the increasingly rough breathing. It felt like standing on a battlefield, about to exchange fire with an enemy.

Leon deliberately unbuttoned his shirt slowly. The longer he made her wait, the more tense her body became. His lower body also grew increasingly rigid.

The two nudes were about to clash violently. The intense tension would burst, causing a fierce pleasure, and the cries would ring out like gunfire in a war-like intercourse.

It was a moment that would make any soldier's blood boil.

The woman, despite being on the defensive, had already lost her fighting spirit. He pounced on her exposed body in one swift move.

“Hnn…”

When he pulled her body tightly with both arms, the woman let out a faint moan. The moan was immediately sucked back into her mouth.

Leon played his tongue greedily in her mouth, which was tightly pressed against his, and pressed his lower body against her vulva. The pliant flesh bit the tip of his penis. Despite being soft, it felt like being bitten by sharp teeth, sending a sharp thrill up his spine.

“Haa…”

As soon as he broke the kiss and exhaled a heavy breath, he captured her saliva-soaked lips again.

He slid his hand down her sweat-drenched back. Spreading his fingers, he grabbed her fleshy buttocks firmly and lifted them. The copper-colored shaft, which had been resting on the outside of her vaginal opening, was suddenly sucked into the wet hole.

“Aa…”

“Ahh…”

The woman's insides were so short that his penis could easily reach the cervix, even though it was longer than a foot. Each time, he was amazed that she could take it all.

Leon inserted his penis into her abdomen until the moist mucous membrane touched his lower abdomen, then paused.

The inner walls, tightly wrapped around the long, fleshy shaft, trembled. The tremors and residual heat from the numerous climaxes she had experienced were transmitted to him. He felt like he could come just from being inside her.

Leon kissed her lips while sliding his hand from her buttocks to her thighs. He wrapped her legs, which were sprawled on the sheet, around his waist.

“I'm going to move.”

Whispering sweetly in her ear like a lover, the woman always curled up and whimpered like a frightened puppy. For her, this tender word was a cruel signal of the start of the assault.

Leon hugged the woman, who always responded predictably, tightly. The bare skin stuck together, and her plump flesh was squished against his firm chest, making his lower body throb.

“A, gently, hnn…”

He started to move his hips, still pressed against her. He couldn't understand her request to be gentle. He was already restraining himself from thrusting wildly like a savage beast.

“Baby, isn't this quite gentlemanly?”

Leon whispered in her ear while moving his hips slowly. The woman, seemingly struggling, writhed and moaned as if she was about to come.

“A, uh, ahh…”

He thrust his penis deep into her soft, melted insides, which had been repeatedly climaxed, and gently pounded. Soon, the inner walls clamped down on the shaft. The pressure was intense, as if it could break his rock-hard penis.

“Our baby, you've been exercising like a prisoner lately, so your grip has gotten even better.”

“Aah…”

“Ah, sorry. You are a prisoner, right?”

Despite his repeated taunts, the woman showed no sign of anger. Her cheeks were flushed, but not from anger. He kissed her burning cheeks and whispered.

“Keep exercising. It feels good.”

But the feeling of his penis hitting something hard, like rubber, rather than her soft flesh, wasn't pleasant. When he changed the angle and thrust, the pliant flesh at the end of her vagina wrapped around the swollen shaft.

“Haa…”

Leon finally lost control.

“A! Please, gently, haa!”

“You should have asked gently.”

He thrust his hips like a taut bowstring, over and over. The sound of flesh slapping was loud, and the love juices splattered between the inner walls. Leon's lower abdomen and the woman's thighs were quickly drenched.

Unable to contain his excitement, Leon quietly muttered a curse.

The woman's moist insides also lost control and massaged him wildly. Each time he pulled out, the flesh clung to his penis. When he thrust in and out, the swollen labia stuck to the shaft and scratched it.

Nothing failed to stick to him.

Like a swamp.

This woman's vagina was a swamp. Once you were in, you couldn't get out.

Leon sometimes regretted it.

He should have fired her the moment he saw her.

No, he should have sent her to a detention center the moment he arrested her.

At the very least, he shouldn't have succumbed to this base desire. He only realized he had jumped into a swamp after he had plunged in headfirst.

Leon looked down at the woman, who was moaning while weakly gripping his shoulder.

“A, ah…”

The woman, who had been twisting her body under him, tilting her head back, and exposing her snow-white neck, where his lip marks were visible, opened her eyes.

Her turbid, sea-green eyes, clouded with the pleasure of their intimate act, met Leon's. At that moment, he forgot all his regrets.

‘You're mine.’

He showered her with greedy kisses.

Their naked bodies, rubbing against each other roughly, gradually became slick with sweat. But the erect nipples scratching his chest still felt rough.

Leon released the woman, whom he had been holding tightly, and sat up. The fleshy masses rippled with his thrusts.

He reached out and grabbed one. The soft breast changed shape with his hand movements and kept trying to slip out of his grasp, just like its owner.

“Aah…”

He squeezed the breast, making it stick to his palm, and bent his head. The flesh bulged between his curled index finger and thumb, making the pale pink nipple stand out even more. Leon softly bit and sucked the nipple, all the way to the areola.