Chapter 207
Chapter 207
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 207
Chapter Title: Before Regret (Part 2)
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The room, heated by a strange fervor, seemed permeated by the brilliant moonlight like hot frost.
The two of them tangled their tongues.
There was no question of who started first or who was more aggressive.
Embracing each other's bodies tightly, they slanted and overlapped their lips, nipping lightly to widen the contact even a little more.
"Chup... mm... ngh..."
Sharon clung to Siu naked, as if hanging onto him.
Her hands fumbled uncertainly around his waist, not knowing where to settle, then pulled at his nape.
Soon they rested lightly on his chest, or gripped his wrist for no reason.
This was all new to Sharon.
Her heart pounded like it was sprinting at full speed.
Only today did she vividly understand that expression from books about a heart about to burst.
"Ngh...!"
Siu's hand lightly gripped Sharon's slender waist.
The soft flesh of her side yielded under his fingertips, boasting a healthy bounce.
Sharon twisted her body.
Normally it would have been from ticklishness, but not now.
Not while they were locked in this deep, sticky kiss.
It was because of the heat blooming wherever his touch landed.
A pleasant, burning warmth like a burn spread across her defenseless body, kneading every inch.
His thick palm traveled from her waist to her nicely fleshed-out hips.
From her hips to her sturdy thighs, then back up to cup and toy with her full breasts from below.
As his hands roamed her body without hindrance, Sharon realized anew.
Ah, I'm completely naked in front of Siu.
Parts of her body she'd only touched while washing alone were now being caressed and savored by someone entirely different.
It filled her with immense joy, yet somewhere deep, embarrassment.
"Mm...!"
Sharon startled.
Her secret flesh pot was already surging with sticky fluids.
The sweet honey inside had trickled out, soaking through her tight folds onto his member.
It was that love juice that always gave her headaches during cleanup after 'service'.
Was it because her awareness had shifted downward?
Without even a thin rubber barrier, she could feel his thing pressed right against her.
The glans swollen thick with blood, the throbbing veins and tendons bulging along the shaft.
The imposing, masculine might of his reproductive organ painted itself vividly in her mind.
"Fuha..."
Sharon and Siu finally ended their long, long kiss.
It felt like they'd tried every kissing technique possible over nearly ten minutes.
"S-Siu..."
Sharon called his name, flushed with shyness, embarrassment, and a flicker of fear.
But the moment the kiss broke, Siu pulled her waist close with one arm.
His free hand seized her taut, jiggling breast and brought its tip to his lips.
"Haaang...!"
Sharon's beautiful, healthy waistline—like a ship's keel—stiffened rigidly and arched back sharply.
As he sucked her sensitive nipple between his lips, he flicked its peak with his pointed tongue tip.
Each time, her waist trembled like it had been shocked with electricity.
In the unfamiliar sensation, her heart raced as if her body might shatter.
"Haa... uh... haa..."
Sharon nearly collapsed backward, her strength giving out, and hastily hugged Siu's head.
Her soft breasts rubbed against his entire face, her nipples hardening in his mouth.
It was like he was drinking from her breast.
Arousal pooled in Sharon's lower belly.
This wasn't mere excitement from the mood, closeness, or contact.
It was raw physical pleasure from direct stimulation of her erogenous zones, and the resulting bodily response.
"S-Siu... haa, hik...!"
Sharon clamped her own mouth shut while hugging his head.
Otherwise, her unseemly moans would spill out unchecked.
As her waist and body twitched, fear gripped her.
The sex scenes in romance or regular movies.
There, lovers entwined to sweet, lively BGM.
Gazing with honey-dripping eyes, calmly caressing each other.
But the reality Sharon faced was far removed from those scenes.
It was rougher than expected.
More vulgar.
More lewd, more primal.
Of course, pressing bare skin to his felt good.
The hot kisses were good too.
But watching Siu devour her like prey, sucking her breast—it sparked an unknown fear.
A sense that he might consume her, that this wasn't her usual Siu.
"Haa... Siu... more...! Hiat...!"
But Sharon didn't stop.
She didn't try to halt it.
Because she trusted Siu that much.
No matter how scary, if it was Siu doing it, she could endure.
"Kyaa!"
Siu flipped her body like turning a page, laying her toward the bed.
Sharon's body, suddenly spinning half a turn in midair, thudded onto the mattress.
She pressed her hands to her chest, gazing up at Siu with eyes blending fear, anticipation, and lust.
His naked form was flawless—no flaw to pick at.
Sharon, whom she'd only seen as a friend until now, lay there like a female in heat.
"D-don't stare so much... it's embarrassing."
Sharon clamped her thighs tight and covered her mound.
Her arms hugged her breasts to hide them.
Her cheeks flushed like ripe peaches.
Even her pouting lips, feigning sulk to hide her shyness, seemed to beg for a kiss.
It was a dizzyingly beautiful sight.
Siu fought the urge to pounce wordlessly and joked instead.
"What can I do? You're gorgeous."
Any room for calculating if this was right had vanished long ago.
"...You always say stuff like that... at the key moments."
"What do you mean?"
"Like... things that leave me flustered... you're such a tease."
"Not on purpose... sorry."
"...See? Saying sorry now makes me what?"
He realized anew.
The naked woman on the bed was none other than Sharon.
Plucky, full of energy, kind, always considering others even in tough spots.
Sharon, whom he'd forced himself to see only as a friend.
Now her eyes glistened with sensuality, begging him to devour her.
Trembling in fear, yet willingly offering her body to him.
But Siu also noticed her shoulders quivering faintly.
It felt like she was forcing herself...
Like those couples who go to a funeral, grasp life's fragility, and suddenly ignite—wasn't this that cliché? He worried a bit.
"Why... why are you just staring? Not gonna do it?"
"No, it's not that... you okay?"
At Siu's question, Sharon's blank expression sharpened at the eyebrows.
A rare pout from her after living together so long.
Her protruding lips twitched slightly.
"...You're being way too much."
Before bewildered Siu, Sharon resolvedly removed her hands from her breasts.
Her legs, clamped in an 11 shape, parted slyly.
Sharon's privates were revealed frontally.
Sharon's virgin pussy unboxing.
*Slurp*
Between her supple-spread thighs, everything glistened like painted with honey-dipped brush.
Her soaked love juices flowed like a spring, adorning even her tightly clenched rear entrance.
Overflowing to stain her rubbing inner thighs.
Tracing the flood's source revealed Sharon's demurely closed pussy lips.
Her outer labia swollen plump with arousal, like filler-injected lips.
Her inner labia slightly bitten from her wide spread.
The pink mucosa, normally sealed tight even standing, gaped just enough for a finger.
And adorning the tip like a dress's hem, her cute clitoris.
Half-buried shyly in its hood, yet proudly sizable.
With each ragged breath from Sharon, her entire pussy pulsed, as if beckoning his cock.
"S-see? I'm ready... no regrets. For real."
Too embarrassed to meet Siu's eyes.
She felt like an animal luring a mate.
Her most hidden spot, for modest poise, now flaunted openly—a place even she rarely saw.
Her head burned like a erupting volcano, fear he might look with contempt shadowing her heart.
"So... put it in already."
Her shy downward glance and murmured plea maxed out Siu's breeding instincts.
Siu grasped his fully erect cock and pressed it to Sharon's slit.
*Squish*
Hot.
He'd felt it during their hugging kiss, but her temperature felt over 42 degrees there, scorching.
"Hik...!"
Just the glans tip nudged in—or barely poked—and Sharon gulped audibly.
Like praying, she hastily clasped her hands before her chest.
Sharon nibbling her finger was unbearably lovable.
"Lift your hips a bit?"
"L-like this?"
"Want a pillow under?"
"M-maybe?"
But her tension messed the angle.
From experience with Yebin, Siu knew pillows at the hips eased it for both.
Sharon atop the piled pillows, her hips raised.
Her waist curved gently like in a shallow bowl, exposing her pussy more starkly.
"What, this shows everything..."
"It'll hurt less this way..."
"R-really...? Will it hurt a lot?"
Sharon couldn't bear the shame and yanked the blanket over.
Half-burying her face like a kid clutching a comfort blanket.
Preparations done, Siu slowly pushed his hips forward.
His cock barely parted Sharon's tight entrance and began penetrating.
Even just a quarter of the glans in, he knew.
No more foreplay needed for her.
*Drip*
As his cock nudged aside her quivering pussy lips, soaked juices flowed from the gap.
Slowly, slowly, he pushed in.
"Ngh... ah... hot..."
"Whoa..."
Finally, the glans smoothly stirred her inner walls.
Siu let out an involuntary gasp of admiration.
Maybe because it was her first, or just how she was, the pressure was intensely tight.
Not matching the twins' ass clench, of course.
But moister, softer grip.
Her inner mucosa's welcoming chew-and-release on his glans gave irreplaceable pleasure.
Sharon's once-in-a-lifetime experience.
Planting his flag in her untouched organ, the sole chance to coat her pure cervix with semen.
The mental fulfillment of claiming it exclusively surged, presaging ejaculation.
Her lewd, sticky walls coiled around his shaft.
Unlike Yebin's mere stickiness, nodular ridges stroked like another level.
Pushing further met a thin membrane blocking advance.
"Hiat...!"
Sharon let out a short scream.
"Ow... it hurts...!"
Her eyes squeezed shut, lips bitten hard.
The hymen.
Even Siu recognized it instantly.
Proof of Sharon's purity.
Proof that the intruder forcing her tight slit was his cock.
"You okay? Too painful, we can stop?"
Her reaction be damned—he wanted to thrust to the hilt.
A violent urge to tear that flimsy membrane.
Siu suppressed it and asked.
Sharon shook her head vigorously.
"N-no... don't wanna..."
Her already M-spread legs wrapped his waist.
Like white snakes coiling in mating.
Don't run, keep going.
Sharon yanked his hips forward hard.