Chapter 6

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Chapter 6: The Third Night (I)

“Why is it so moist here?”

“That’s because…”

It’s because he twisted, licked, and touched her nipples.

Sweet Pea swallowed back her words and bit her lip. To De Niro who used his tongue to lick her ear and asked a mischievous question, she responded with a sultry voice. He covered her pubic area with the palm of his hand, spreading her moist flesh apart. Her hips twitched in tension and excitement as his fingertips, covered in calluses, tried to squeeze through the deep, narrow crevices.

“Euh.”

“Here, do you like it here? Are you begging for more?”

Sweet Pea couldn’t tell whether he was asking her or talking to himself, so she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him closer.

“De Niro, your bottom… It’s gotten bigger. Why is that?”

She didn’t want to lose either and provoked him.

His fingers, which had been rubbing her opening as she spread her legs and drew the liquid from her vaginal mouth, paused for a moment.

Today, she couldn’t see his expression because his face was covered by a mask, but he’s smiling.

It wasn’t a smirk, but it was like the lazy smile of a predator in front of a prey. She could feel it from the narrowed eyes and the sound of her light exhaled.

Far from embarrassment, De Niro moved his fingers more deftly. He put his middle finger up and slid it in and out of the narrow gap.

“Euh, hah, haaa.”

“I don’t think there is any need to answer why it has grown.”

“Yes?”

“Let’s say that one finger is not enough for a naughty hole.”

“Ahhhh!”

He lifted her upper body, removing his slippery fingers soaked in love liquid. The gigantic penis, which had been erect for a long time, took its place between Sweet Pea’s thighs again and slid against the folds of her vagina. The blunt glans touched the entrance of the secret hole.

Was he playing around and teasing her? Unless, otherwise…

“De Niro, p-please.”

She couldn’t stand it. Today, she really wanted to go all the way to the end.

“Please?”

He groaned and followed Sweet Pea’s barely spoken words. As he moved his hips slowly, his huge penis and the testicles supporting it clung to her entire vulva. Friction has been added over her already moist skin.

This was bad. He could not be gentle in bed.

But she couldn’t blame him at all for making this episode so much more exciting. A rustling sound filled the small room. A massively swollen dark red column stimulated her hole. In the end, when Sweet Pea was crying and saying, “Put it in,” the man pulled back his waist. Sweeping her pelvis, he lifted her legs into the air. When the two pale, weak legs crossed in the air, the pillar that soared toward the ceiling pierced through the narrow gap between her legs at once.

“Aaah!”

The pain ran all over her body as if her stomach was being pushed up. It was such a small hole that it was not easy to receive even one of his straight fingers. Her breath was suffocated by the tremendous foreign body, and she couldn’t even breathe comfortably. If she tried to move her back even a little, it felt like her whole body would break.

“Ahh, ahhhhhhh.”

De Niro began to piston slowly, pushing his erect penis all the way in. As he pulled back, he dragged the viscous liquid out and wetted the entire pubic area. He applied gravity from top to bottom as he slid back and forth over the folds. Even if he crushed the bottom with only his back strength, she would go crazy, but she couldn’t come back to her senses because he was thrusting down from above with his whole body.

However, the reason she couldn’t say she hated it was because she didn’t only feel pain. As his hard, hot column went in and out several times, the pain started to disappear and a faint feeling of pleasure was transmitted to her toes.

“Ahhh!”

Did De Niro also feel the change in her body?

Grasping her hips and moving his waist slowly, he pulled out his penis and grabbed her ankle. Her ankles, which were thinner than other parts of her body, fit into his grasp, and her legs, which had been swaying in the air, were straightened vertically.

“De… Niro?”

“Would you like me to make you feel more…?”

De Niro, who kindly added an explanation, stared at the twitching hole while throwing words like that. A deep blush rose again on Sweet Pea’s cheeks, which were dyed red with excitement and heat. Desire was firmly attached to the man’s staring gaze. The small hole that accepted the huge size seemed to be waiting for the full sensation from a while ago and kept sending out love juices that were filled with feelings of disappointment at the sudden withdrawal. Transparent love liquid was dripping from the hole down to the bottom of the buttocks and wet the bed sheets. She still had unstable breathing and shallow thigh muscles spasms. The obscene hole continued to tremble.

On the way to the climax, at the paused moment, she was somewhat thirsty. De Niro’s gaze was stopped at a small crevice that squeaked tenaciously, and his erect penis was swollen as if it was about to explode. The lustrous pillars looked so lustful that they looked like they had been drenched in honey.

Something big like that could come in and go out of her…

‘Are you trying to tease me and kill me?’ She looked at De Niro with eager eyes, but he showed a slanted smile and didn’t move.

“De Niro, down there…”

“Down there?”

“I mean…”

Sweet Pea hesitated, unable to speak again to ask for it.

“Your naughty pussy deserves a reward. I’ll stretch it like this. Don’t worry, I’ll fill it up and put it in.”

How wicked! She couldn’t believe he used those words.

But the excitement was unbearable. De Niro’s words naturally spilled out like the male protagonists from the book in the dark, and Sweet Pea easily agreed.

“Yes, quickly… put it in, I can’t stand it.”

Both Sweet Pea and De Niro, one who spilled water from a dirty hole and one who uttered wicked lines, couldn’t stand it any longer. He grabbed her ankles with both hands. All his eyes could see was a red, swollen, and lewd hole. A huge pillar was pushed through the flesh, like a knife piercing an oyster’s shell.

“Ahhh!”

Sweet Pea cried out in pleasure at the extreme sensation that ran through her back. The more she cried, the faster his waist moved. The narrow hole accepted the dark red pillar more easily than before. The sound of squeaking echoed everywhere, and the love juice splashed uncontrollably.

“Ha, ah, ah ah ah!”

Sweet Pea, who was grabbing the blankets a moment ago, arched her back as the tremendous pleasure came over her body and dug her nails into the man’s arm. It was an indescribable, first-time feeling. It’s a feeling that can’t be put into words. The dizzying pleasure that seemed to be making her become addicted to sex came crashing down like a wave.

‘I’m going crazy. No, I think I’m already crazy.’

As he shoved her hips up and down, it was as if her whole body was floating and hanging off a cliff with no end in sight. The feeling was so good that she couldn’t even cry out at will. There were only faint cries of pleasure and gasping for breath coming out of her mouth.

She couldn’t even open her eyes.

Tears that were flowing little by little rose to the point that she couldn’t tell what was going on even when she opened her eyes. As thick drops of tears wet Sweet Pea’s face again from her tightly closed eyes, the man’s deep groan landed on her body. A milky white liquid was ejaculated from the bottom of her vagina.

“Hah, hah.”

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

Both of their breathing was a mess. Sweet Pea was wiping her eyes with the back of her hand, trying to pull her trembling body away, but De Niro’s hand cupped her breast.

“I never said it was over.”

What is this man talking about now? She thought she was going to faint.

“It’s too sad that the time I’ve been waiting for so long has to end here.”

De Niro, who quickly adjusted his breath, came in again with one hand wrapped around Sweet Pea’s shoulder and the other wrapped around her breast. He closely attached their lower bodies. Once the whitish ejaculation was poured out, the penis grew again in an instant.

“Ahh.”

Their legs crossed, but it took a while for them to get entangled. Sweet Pea’s weakened thighs slid widely to the side. At the same time, De Niro’s thick pillar dug between them. She shrieked at the tremendous foreign feeling she felt again, and let out a moan that was close to a sob.

As soon as De Niro inserted himself, he shook her waist from bottom to top, from side to side at will. It was throbbing at such a high speed, and the skin it came in contact with became red and hot as if it was about to explode. If it hadn’t been for the spilling love juices, she might have really seen blood.

Again and again.

This time, the pleasure came much sooner than the pain. Her legs swayed in mid-air in line with the beat of his waist.

“Ugh, ha, ah…!”

De Niro stroked the breast he held in his hand and twisted the nipple between his fingers repeatedly. Sensitive skin, regardless if it’s top or bottom, heated up as if there were hickies from the extreme stimulation.

The problem was that it didn’t hurt at all.

Sweet Pea liked it. She liked his touch so much that she wanted this moment to last forever. De Niro’s waist, which had been moving violently, trembled in place and stopped with the man’s deep exhalation. A wet penis twitched a few times in a drenched hole. Once again, turbid semen poured down Sweet Pea’s vaginal opening.

All the sensory nerves in the body were at a standstill. When the instincts that were faithful to the desires were fulfilled, one would feel an ecstatic feeling.

“Ah…!”

At that moment, when the profanity that burst out of his mouth was broken along with her nasal sound, Sweet Pea weakly stroked the lips of the man that was approaching her. Was her hand hot, or was it him?

And the moment when the first climax disappeared with the tension. The mask’s strings dangled from the back of his neck and wrapped around her fingers.

‘Can I release it?’

She was curious.

She could.

Now’s an opportunity.

The more she hesitated, the faster her heart beats. A fleeting moment felt like eternity. When she felt that her sluggish lips had hardened in a straight line and her mind fading, Sweet Pea pulled the mask’s strings to the side.

***

“… Edward!”

Her heart pounded and her eyes opened wide at the same time.

‘Was that a dream?’

(T/N: Yep, this is all a dream…)

A dream that seemed more real than reality.

It’s embarrassing to have had such an obscene dream, but why did Edward’s face appear at the end? Is De Niro really Edward?

Sweet Pea pulled the blanket off and raised her upper body. It was wet as if something had been spilled underneath, and her cheeks and forehead were glistening with sweat. More than anything else, her heart was pounding so hard that she couldn’t believe it was from someone who had just slept.

‘Oh, maybe it’s okay…’

Sweet Pea buried her face in her lap. Her ears reddened. Embarrassment made her face hot. Fortunately, if she washed her underwear a little bit, she didn’t think anyone would notice, but…

There was one problem.

‘Why did I see Edward’s face?’

Apparently today was the day she decided to go shopping for jewelry with Edward. Sweet Pea was already worried. As long as she dreamed that De Niro and Edward were the same person, seeing him would surely make her heart flutter. She would definitely be nervous.

‘Then Edward…?’

What would Edward think of her when he saw her? What emotions would he feel? Was it a luxury to want him to have the same mind as hers?

Well, if Edward was DeNiro, she couldn’t have a rational mind.

‘I want to see De Niro’s face…’

Sweet Pea wiggled her fingers, staggered, and flopped back onto her bed.

Her body was so hot that she couldn’t move at all.

Credits goes to Anon for translating, Soru for proofreading, and Ame for quality checking.

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