16.2 Bitch in Heat Naked Exposure Walk: Told Bella My Dick Wasn't Hard, But Of Course It Was
I'd told Bella that my dick wasn't getting hard, but there was no way it wasn't. The sight of her just moments ago, shaking her ass while plunging her fingers deep into her own rear and howling like a beast—it was obscenely erotic. Thanks to that, my cock stood rigid as a tree trunk, pointing straight at the sky with my head thrown back.
Even so, I deliberately kept up the act, shoving my dick right in her face while claiming it wasn't erect yet. I didn't want to give in just yet. That was my own brand of cool nonchalance, loaded with intent.
...From the start, if Cheong-ah or Bella set their minds to seducing me, there was no way my dick wouldn't rise—I'm not impotent, after all. Two stunning beauties, each with their own irresistible charms, craving my cock. Shaking those ridiculously huge tits of theirs, spreading their dripping pussies and plump asses wide, shoving their flushed, throbbing back holes at me—who could hold out against that? Especially if they were your beloved lovers.
Bella tilted her head, clearly not getting it.
"Wh-what the fuck...? It's huge and hard as hell...!"
Her usual profanity-laced speech, but without much real irritation directed at me. Just hot, desperate lust pouring out with every breath.
"Hah, haaah... Hurry, hurry up and fuck me. Ian, my husband... please? It itches so bad... haaah..."
She nuzzled her face against my cock, sniffing it greedily. Teasing me further, she rammed the dog-tail plug into her own asshole.
"It itches here... hngh, haaah... I'm gonna die, okay? Husband..."
Squelching, vulgar sounds accompanied her motions. Pussy juice splattered against her wrist, dripping onto the dirt below.
"Hah, can't you see? Here... right here... uuuungh...!"
She shook her body side to side, her muscular, meaty ass cheeks jiggling like they were making rippling sound effects, desperately trying to snap my last thread of reason. In a word: utterly depraved.
A vulgar bitch. Nothing more, nothing less. That was the perfect term for Bella.
"No, not yet."
I grabbed the fraying thread of my sanity and tied it back together by force. If it snapped this easily, I couldn't punish her properly.
At my firm tone, her golden eyes looked up at me, pupils brimming with fiery lust.
"Wh-why not...? Am I not hot enough? Don't you wanna fuck me? No? Haaah, tell me nooo...!"
Squelch—squelch—. What had been the plug in her ass was now three fingers. They weren't that thick—woman's fingers, after all—but hooked like claws, scraping her slick inner walls.
Squelch-squelch-squiiiish...!
"Haaah, fuck...! Ungh...! My asshole's gonna burst...! Ahaah...! Hngh, hic."
The demon fruit nectar she'd shoved up there earlier, mixed with her pussy juices and slimy anal mucus, made her inner flesh glisten and cling even more lewdly. One moment of carelessness, and I'd lose it, pounding her like a dog. My cock throbbed harder, twitching up and down.
Hold it together, Ian. This is punishment.
"You naughty bitch, come on, at least say something...!"
"Say what? I just did. My dick's not hard yet."
"Hic, hngh...! What the hell does that even mean...?!"
"...Haa, seriously. Sometimes when you're blinded by lust, you get so oblivious, Bella."
"Hic, hiiik... Yaah...! Don't beat around the bush...! Ahh, hic...! Aaang, haaah...!"
Her body twitched as she fingered her own ass. I grabbed her cheeks and yanked them up.
"Hah...! Aaang...!"
Her flushed cheeks, eyes half-lidded on the brink of climax. I slapped my cock right on the center of her face—thwack. It covered nearly half her features, longer than her face.
"Suck it, you bitch. Can't you get the hint? Do I have to spell it out?"
"S-suck it? That'll do it? Then you'll fuck me? Ungh... shove it in?"
"Depends on how you do. Suck it really good, and maybe. So..."
I dropped the words to light a fire in her heart.
"Better than Cheong-ah."
"Hah, hic... Fuck, you bastard...!"
Profanity flew out instantly. Yet her fingers never stopped plunging into her virgin asshole—the demon nectar's effects were insanely potent.
"What? Too hard?"
I asked nonchalantly. She gritted her teeth and shot back.
"Hard my ass...! Hngh... Th-that jealous bitch can't beat me...!"
Pretending no jealousy, acting tough—but deep down, Bella minded Cheong-ah plenty. Cheong-ah might swear off jealousy in words, blame her past self, but her suppressed envy seeped through every action and tone. Then she'd melt into my arms, eager to please like nothing happened. Both of them were adorable that way.
"Mmph...!"
Bella seized my cock and shoved it straight into her mouth. Her lips kneaded it roughly... and suddenly, intense pressure enveloped me.
If Cheong-ah's blowjobs were delicate, targeting my weak spots, Bella's were the opposite—brutal and aggressive, just like her personality.
Glurk...! Glurk...!
"Mmmph...! Slurp...! Grrk...!"
She sucked it in deep, no hesitation shoving it to the back of her throat. She'd learned from me this way, after all—didn't know gentle.
But that raw intensity was her strength.
Slurrrp...! Sluuurp...! Gluuuuurk...!
"Grrk...! Guh, haaah...! How's that? Satisfied yet?!"
Slap-slap-slap. She pulled out, jerking me fast with her left hand while her right kept fingering her itching asshole with wet squelches.
"Not yet."
"Hngh, haaah...! You're such an asshole...!"
Her words scolded, but her body was honest. Desperate for my cock, she spat curses while sticking out her tongue to lick down the shaft to my ballsack, slightly slack from the heat.
Her mouth engulfed one orb—nom. Teasing it with her wriggling tongue, she pouted up at me.
"Mmm... If you don't fuck me soon, I'll bite here."
"...No, don't."
That scared me for real. Her blatant threat sent a chill through my perineum, tensing it.
Munch-munch.
"Kidding, idiot... Biting here would, mmm... hurt like hell. It's my husband's, why would I wanna hurt it?"
She grinned mischievously, carefully releasing my ball and licking back up the shaft. I stopped her just as she went to swallow me again.
Her words and that smile while licking my balls—it hit me right in the heart. So damn lovable.
"Stop, Bella."
"Mmm...? Why? I can do more."
"Turn around, get on all fours like a bitch."
"Okay."
She shot me a playful glare, then obeyed. Kneeling, she bent forward, arched her ass high, and shook it side to side, spreading her cheeks.
"This good?"
"Answer like a dog. You keep talking human 'cause I let you."
She paused, brow furrowing in brief conflict. But she shoved it aside—luxuries were for later.
"...Woof!"
Her husky, low growl made it hilarious—and endearing. The proud, stubborn queen who commanded respect from her men, stripping it all away for me.
"Good girl. Time for your favorite cock, Belty."
"Woof woof... Arf."
"Now, where should I put it? Here?"
Teasing, I pressed against her dripping pussy. She shook her ass—nope—and whined.
"Whiiiine...!"
"Not here? But you love this hole."
"Hauu...!"
A soft sigh like stop messing around. She reached back, grabbed my cock, and guided it to her gaping, glistening asshole—red, swollen, oozing demon nectar-mixed mucus.
"Want it in your back pussy?"
"...Mmm. Woof."
"Alright, back pussy it is."
I lined up to thrust... then hesitated. First time—will she be okay? But Bella sensed it, her body glowing faintly red with mana.
Strengthening herself for sex, huh. Classic.
"Woof, woof."
Her bark begged me not to hold back.
Smack...!
"Kyaaang...!"
"Yeah, no holding back."
I chuckled and pressed my cockhead against her loosened asshole—still sloppy from her fingering even mid-blowjob.
It sank in to the hilt in one go.
"Ohhoook...?!"
Her back arched, torso lifting. I grabbed her hair—yank.
Squelch-squelch-squelch...!
"Hok...! Oook...! Ooguk...! Wh-what...! Haaah...! Good, fuck...! So fucking good! Aaaaang...!"
I slammed my hips, driving deep. The squeeze was insane—totally different from her pussy. Starting from inside, it gripped my entire shaft like a vice. At the root, her sphincter felt like it might snap me off.
"Grrruuuh...! Damn it, Bella, loosen your ass!"
"Hok, ungh...! Haaah...! Fuuuuck, it feels so good! Ooooh...! Hok, hoook...! Guh...! Hiiik...?!"
She ignored my order, clenching harder. It felt like my dick would shatter—not really, but my pride stung; I might cum too soon. The demon nectar smeared on me added a maddening tingle.
...Damn, hadn't even thrust much, and I'm already—? As her husband, her master, this was embarrassing.
Slap—!Slaaap—!Slap...!
"Grrruuh, loosen your hips, Bella...!"
Smaaack...!
"Haaaang...! Haaah, yes...! More, hit me harder, Ian...! Ohng, hic...!"
"Not Ian—Master, you slut!"
Spanking to calm her didn't work. Damn...! What now...?!
"More, it's even better...! Your cock, haaah...! Master's huge fucking cock...! Fuck, I love it so muuuch...!!"
Then it hit me. I activated a power.
Sensory Enhancement
I remembered Cheong-ah howling like a madwoman when I used this during sex. She'd begged me never to use it again—it was too intense. But she hadn't reinforced her body with mana. Bella had, so maybe...
Squelch...! Squelch...! Squelch...! Squish-squish...!
"Bella, gonna make it feel even better!"
"Even? Even better...?! Yes, more...! Feels so good, husband, haaah...! Love you...!"
I dulled my own skin sensitivity while amplifying hers. Channeling the power, I stroked her lower back along her spine.
"Aoooooooohooooooooh...?!?!??!??!??!?"
A beastly roar exploded from her throat. At the same instant, a torrent gushed from her pussy—not a squirt, but a yellow waterfall of piss spraying wildly.
"Hiiiiiing...!!!"
Her face twisted monkey-like. Eyes rolled back white, tongue lolling out.
And then—CRRRUSH...!
"Grrrruuuuh...!!"
Against my expectations, her ass clenched harder. Even with my senses dulled, the intensity hit like lightning—ejaculation surged instantly.
"I'm cumming, Bella...!"
"Hiiiiiing...!"
Spurt, spurt, spluuuurt...!
My urethra spewed thick ropes of semen.
"Grrruuuh...! Bella...!"
Not satisfied, her ass milked me like a vice. I unloaded double my usual load.
"...Haa, haa... huff..."
Her arms gave out—thud—collapsing forward. The sudden climax drained me too; I hugged her, draping over her back.
I'd cum faster than expected, but...
"Felt good, right, Bella?"
"......"
Stroking her hair with a smile... something felt off.
"...Bella?"
No response. Wait—
"B-Bella?!!"
I panicked, checking her nostrils—no breath?!
"Uhngh... ha-hic... hic."
Phew, she's breathing.
"Haa... you scared me."
Relieved, I tried pulling out slowly... but—
"...Huh?"
Why... won't it come out?
"Uh, Bella?"
"Hic, hngh... uh-hic, hit... hiiic."
...She passed out.
About thirty minutes later—my estimate—she came to.
"Heehee... What, husband? Was I that good? Still buried inside, huh? Love you too. Now pull out—I wanna face you for a deep kiss."
"Bella, it's stuck, dummy."
"......Huh?"