PMEVBO 94

I felt Isser’s erection beneath my buttocks. It was so big, I couldn’t believe it had been moving in and out of me last night.

By the time our lips finally parted, Iser had already stripped off most of my prisoner uniform top. The sleeves were still intact, but the torso section lay on the floor.

I gasped and pulled off Iser’s guard uniform. Through the gap in his unbuttoned shirt, I could see his chest rising and falling.

At that moment, his palm, which was warmer than usual, gently caressed my waist.

“Haa…”

The hands that were resting on Iser’s shoulder tightened involuntarily. Iser raised his head and examined my face. His usually clear, blue eyes were clouded by heat.

I smiled softly and pressed my lips against his flushed eyes. I slid my lips down his neck, where the sweet scent of herbs wafted, and sucked on his pulse. Iser hugged my waist tightly.

The red mark I’d left stood out in the office’s bright candlelight.

This was the second time I’d ever left a hickey on Iser’s body.

The first time I left a hickey was in my cell. I hated biting because it would hurt him, so I chose the hickey as a last resort. But seriously, a hickey is still a wound. It’s a blood clot caused by pressure that burst a blood vessel. Even now, thinking back, I find my ridiculous trick amusing..

Normally, Iser’s body healed instantly even if his [Read on]palm was pierced through. But right now…

…It’s not healing.

Was it like that the first time? I didn’t know. It was too dark back then, and I’d been too busy fixing my clothes afterward to check. I gently rubbed the red mark with my thumb and asked.

“Don’t these kinds of marks usually heal quickly?”

“No.”

Iser leaned his forehead against my chest and shook his head. The feeling of his hair brushing against my skin was ticklish.

“Usually, a mark like this heals in an instant. It heals so fast that I don’t even realize I was hurt. It was like that when you did it last time, too.”

“…Then why isn’t it healing now?”

“I’m trying my best not to let it heal. I don’t want the mark you left to disappear.”

At the soft voice, I paused as I stroked his hai. Iser continued speaking with a smile.

“But it’ll be gone soon. My body’s different from yours.”

Iser’s hand slowly slid along the marks of the previous night that covered my skin. I froze, unauthorized copy forgetting to breathe. Iser raised his head and met my gaze, smiling faintly like a crescent moon rising at sunset.

“Tell me if you don’t like it. If you don’t say anything, I’ll start to get the wrong idea.”

“What kind of idea?”

“…The idea that I can do whatever I want with you.”

I let out a long sight and laughed.

“That’s not a wrong idea.”

Iser’s eyes flickered like candlelight. I wrapped an arm around his neck and whispered softly.

“I’d have told you if I didn’t like it. I’m good at saying no.”

I wasn’t a good enough person to lose out just because I couldn’t say no. But Iser just laughed it off.

“You’re good at saying no?”

“I am.”

I stroked his cheek and asked.

“What? Don’t you believe me?”

“…No, I don’t.”

“It makes sense that you wouldn’t know. You’ve hardly ever been rejected by me.”

Before I knew it, the hickey on Iser’s neck had vanished without a trace. I leaned down and sucked on the same spot again. I felt Iser’s body flinch. Our eyes met as soon as I looked up.

“Oh, it was gone.”

Iser, who had been staring up at me with blank eyes, bit his lip and lowered his gaze. A fresh bruise remained on his pristine neck. I smiled and brushed the newly engraved red mark with my fingertips.

“You can do whatever you want. I’m doing whatever I want, too.”

His eyelashes, bathed in warm hues of candlelight, fluttered. Then, I felt a slight tug on the Talicord tied around my neck. Iser, holding the talisman in his hand, smiled listlessly.

“…I told you not to say things like that so easily.”

I’d heard those words a few times six years ago as well. But I didn’t have the luxury to think about it. My mind was focused on something else.

“Hng!”

Iser bit my nipple. It didn’t hurt because he only grazed me with his teeth. However, I got goosebumps when I felt his hard, smooth teeth against such a sensitive spot. He began to tease the area with the tip of his tongue.

“Hng…”

Last night, when my chest was first stimulated, it was just a little ticklish. But at some point, I started to feel strange, and now… 

“Ah…!”

The moment he sucked on the erect peak, a chill ran down my spine. I clutched his head, trembling as I leaned back. Iser held my upper body tightly, keeping me from rolling backward.

A string of saliva stretched out as Iser lifted his head. My shoulders flinched when his hot breath brushed against my wet nipple. Our bodies were so close that my erection inside my prisoner pants was pushed against Iser’s abs. I twisted my waist and rubbed myself against his firm lower belly without even thinking.

I pressed Iser’s genitals against my perineum. Iser exhaled heavily and chewed on the restraints around my chest. I grabbed his chin and rubbed his lips.

“Put it in… now, okay?”

As I watched Iser take out his penis, I wrapped my arms around his neck and hung on.

Large hands supported my thighs, and soon I felt a hot, wet glans at the entrance to my hole. What had felt so ferocious when it first entered was now so soft that it sent shivers down my spine.

Iser took a moment to catch his breath and whispered while he peppered my ear with kisses.

“…I’m going in. Tell me if it hurts.”

“Yeah, okay. Hgh.”

Perhaps it was because Iser had used his ability to soften it, or perhaps it was the weight of my body that was in that position, but the thick glans was rapidly pushing in and scraping against my inner walls. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. Iser noticed my state and slowed down.

“Huuu…”

His penis stopped its advance only after it filled me to the depths of my stomach. It was a struggle just to take him in. My heart pounded and I was out of breath. Iser leaned his forehead against my shoulder and asked.

“…Does it hurt?”

I gasped for breath and rubbed my lips against his temple.

“No, it… doesn’t hurt. You can move…”

I felt his hands tighten around my thighs. Soon, Iser began to thrust his hips slowly.

“Your inside’s softer than yesterday. It feels like it’ll melt. Haa… it feels good.”

“Hngg… me too, yeah, it’s good…”

Unlike last night, the feeling of my stomach being about to burst was definitely less. Maybe that’s why I felt Iser’s cock slide in and out of my squirming inner walls even more vividly.

The penis, which had slipped out to the tip of the glans, plunged deep into me. The sensation of it slowly scraping against my soft mucous membrane made me shiver slightly. When I lifted both legs and hooked them on the back of the chair, the tip of the penis hit precisely where I felt it.

“Hah!”

A tingling sensation ran down my spine and through my entire body. Stars appeared before my eyes..

Iser, groaning under the tightening of my inner walls, continued thrusting. I unconsciously pulled my hips back, avoiding the throbbing in my sensitive area. Perhaps sensing this, he thrust deeply. His penis, filling my stomach without a single gap, pressed down on the spot I had been trying to avoid.

“Ahh…!”

The rumbling pleasure in my stomach made me go crazy. Saliva flowed from my mouth, which wouldn’t close. Iser sucked it all up, then smiled prettily.

“Haa… don’t run away, okay?”

As his hard penis slammed into my tender membrane, my breathing became increasingly labored. Just when I became unable to contain the mounting pleasure, the penis, which had slipped out to the entrance, was instantly thrust deep inside me.

“Hngh!”

The penetration deepened again. The sensation of my body forcibly opening and closing sent a tingling Read onsensation down to my head. Having already ejaculated once, my inner walls were already sensitive, making it difficult to hold out any longer.

“Ahh, ah… I think I’m going to… come…”

Then Iser sucked on my neck and whispered.

“Haa… can’t you hold on a bit longer? Come with me, okay?”

Iser’s thrusts grew rougher. My vision turned white. I tried to hold on, but I was the first to come. My fingers and toes curled as the front of my prisoner pants grew wet.

“Ugh.”

Iser groaned as my insides writhed and clung to him. But he didn’t stop moving. Before I could even finish ejaculating, I groaned again as he pounded my insides. Isser chewed on the restraint around my neck and held me tightly.

“Haa…”

His body trembled, and at the same time, a hot, thick liquid began to fill my stomach.