Chapter 3

Something was brewing. Fearing that the juice would spill out, she struggled to endure the fact that the opening kept opening on its own, unable to move despite the up- and- down excitement, and was simply overwhelmed by the pressure of love he exerted on her.

“Irene, you are so beautiful.”

He sighed as he ran his tongue down her perfectly curved pelvis below her waist, he shyly peeled away layer by layer the secret parts of her body that were covered with lace.

“Ha… Martin… stop… I don’t think I can take it anymore…”

“Don’t hold back, Irene…”

Finally, bare and naked, she was trapped beneath him. He, too, had stripped off everything that wrapped around him and was covering her with his body. The space between his legs opened on its own, and his heavy lower body sat down with a sense of weight, ready to burrow into her body.

“Ah, Irene… I don’t want to hurt you…”

At some point, he seemed to be just digging into her with all his might, and stopped the act of his instincts…With a painful frown, he confessed that and pushed himself no further and stopped without coming.

“I’m sorry, Martin…”

“You will be hurt, Irene. So, we have to stop here.”

He was so intolerable and his center became huge as if it would explode with all his love, longing, and sorrow for her, and he wanted to earnestly dig into her while towering toward the air. Even so, he was trying desperately to stop right before insertion. It was she who couldn’t stand it anymore. Wanting to have Delphinia again was an earnest desire that he could not suppress. Even though he rushed towards her with instinctive attraction, the way he struggled to endure the flame- like desire rather stimulated her.

“No, Martin. It’s okay even if it hurts.”

It was her turn to be assertive. I will bear him. I will accept him, if only he could pour all of his love energy into her, allowing her to embrace all of it once again. This time, in this life… will keep overcoming and not avoid. Even if it couldn’t be, it was a fate that couldn’t be countered.

Delphinia was always a desperate existence to him. “Ah, Irene. I don’t want to hurt you. ” Even though he was in pain, he finally gave up and tried to stand up as if to endure all the passion. Rather determined, she opened her body a little more and pulled him closer. Then, unable to resist any longer, he let out a heavy breath and thrust himself inside her.

Inside her body, in the deep valley, where the clear and transparent fountain of love pooled again and again, he longed for their union, and his glans, which had long since released clear copper fluid, invaded at last.

“Ahhhhhhhh”

While sobbing at the feeling of a foreign body squeezing through the narrow passage and the sharp pain as if her delicate skin were being torn, she let him go.

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