A Beast's Claim
The scorching heat simmered from deep within her belly. She wanted to relieve it right away, but she had no idea how. Hot breaths scattered across her flushed, fevered skin. From the nape of her neck to her breasts, stomach, and the insides of her thighs, he pressed his lips like seals, marking her one by one.
“Mmmh…”
Sua unconsciously rubbed the itchy spot against the thick, rigid thing prodding her stomach. Her hips twitched. Just a little more. A little closer. If she could get there, she might finally scratch the maddening itch.
When the thing that had been poking her belly suddenly disappeared, Sua was left with nothing to grind against. The frustration nearly drove her insane.
He lowered his gaze and stared at her in silence. Her nipples, swollen a vivid red. The areolas, sucked raw and marked with bruises. The glistening saliva and flushed patches covering her entire body. It was an unbearably erotic sight.
“Shaking your hips so lewdly like this…”
Tezman flipped her body over in one swift motion. He personally lifted her knees so she was on all fours, then whispered into her ear.
“Who else were you planning to show this to, Sua?”
He pressed her shoulders fully down onto the bed. A pillow was shoved beneath her lower belly to keep her raised hips from collapsing.
“Hah.”
It was a breathtaking view. Between her lifted cheeks, her twitching hole poured out slick fluids. The earlier flood had already soaked her thighs completely.
“You should only show me the way you drip and make a mess like this.”
As he quietly observed the scene, his eyes caught the tightly closed, dark crimson hole just above the dripping one. A wrinkled entrance, slightly deeper in color than the other.
“How can this part be so pretty too?”
“Hngh…!”
Sua’s waist trembled. The hole he was touching wasn’t the one leaking her arousal. He slowly traced the wrinkled entrance already drenched in her fluids, then blew a hot breath against it.
Her breathing grew ragged on its own. The electric sensation between her legs spread throughout her entire body.
“I want to taste it.”
Something wet and soft touched her most intimate place. From her clit, glistening with pooled arousal, across her entrance, all the way to the wrinkled hole. His tongue dragged upward in one long, deliberate lick.
“Every single one of your holes belongs to me, Sua. You only need to open them for me.”
It was impossible to stay sane any longer. The more she tried to regain her senses, the more it felt like every cell in her body was exploding with pleasure. She thought she might faint.
Sua was mortified by the sight of herself on all fours, moaning shamelessly as he devoured her from behind. She bit down hard on her lip, desperately trying to hold back her cries. But even if she stayed silent, the other sounds wouldn’t disappear. She was terrified that the wet, obscene sucking noises he made while feasting on her would echo outside the room.
Slurp. Suck. He licked, sucked, and drank from her without pause. Perfect and insatiable, he was a beast between her legs. A creature moving purely on instinct, devouring her without restraint.
She couldn’t hold back anymore. He gripped his cock and lifted his head.
He spread her open. The moment her entrance, slick with saliva and arousal, was exposed, it fluttered visibly. The swollen head of his cock, already leaking precum, rubbed against her twitching hole.
Contraception was unnecessary. He had never even considered it. He had no interest in children, but if he needed an excuse to keep her trapped in this mansion, he would welcome anything.
The thick head stretched her small opening painfully wide before suddenly plunging in with a wet schlick.
“Hngh…!!”
Every time his thick length thrust in and out, waves of pleasure tore through her body, making her thighs quiver uncontrollably. Sua gasped, clutching the bedsheets in desperation.
He reached down and rubbed her swollen clit. The dual sensations from above and below made her hair stand on end as an overwhelming urge to pee washed over her.
“Tez—Tezman…!”
Even her pleading moan earned no mercy from him. He pulled his cock almost all the way out, then slammed back in with brutal force.
He thought it would be better if he could stay connected to her like this forever. Then his heart wouldn’t feel so uneasy. Heat surged through him. Biting his lip tightly, he moved his hips harder.
“Hngh!”
While his hips pistoned into her without rhythm, his hand continued to diligently rub her clit. The intense pressure built until her vision turned pure white.
She felt like she would come any second. Unfamiliar waves of pleasure exploded like fireworks in her mind, leaving no room for thought. Terrified by the overwhelming ecstasy crashing over her all at once, Sua used the last of her strength to thrash like she was trying to escape. But the more she struggled, the more sharply she felt the massive fullness stretching her lower belly.
As if punishing her for trying to run, his cock—which had slipped out—slammed back in to the hilt in an instant. At that moment, her body, which had been panting through the continuous waves of sensation, convulsed with a small, violent tremor.
Every time she clenched and spasmed, her inner walls squeezed him like a vice. Not just her entrance, but her deepest parts clung to him greedily, refusing to let go. His eyes narrowed as he gritted his teeth. The peak of his climax demanded release inside her.
“Ha…”
He let out a short groan and slowly pulled away. After thoroughly ravaging her, he suddenly remembered how swollen her entrance had been last time. Worried now, he spread her folds to check. Her entrance, the same color as her lips, pushed out a thick, opaque load of his cum.
The sight was so raw and primal that blood rushed back to his groin instantly.
Using his tongue, he pushed the dripping semen back into her spread hole. Then, once again, he slid his still-hard cock—twitching and leaking—back into her fluttering entrance.
Like that, until the faint light of dawn crept in—or rather, until Sua no longer had the strength left to speak—she was forced to taste the dizzying heights of pleasure again and again.
She seemed to have slept for a very long time. It was inevitable. She hadn’t been held in his arms for just one day, but for several. In the moments she had briefly regained consciousness, her body had been rocked beneath him, or bent over, or simply cradled in his embrace. Thankfully, right now it was none of those.
Sua blinked slowly while staring at the ceiling, then scanned her surroundings. There was no sign of Tezman. Since she couldn’t hear any water running, he wasn’t in the shower either.
Wondering if he might be in the study, she held her breath and strained her ears, but the only sound drifting in from outside the bedroom was the chirping of birds at the window.
Her entire body felt drained of strength, yet her stomach was painfully empty. Just how long had they gone at it? Unlike her clean, soft skin, the space between her legs was still shamefully wet.
She was about to close her eyes again, resigning herself to lying there a little longer, when a knock sounded at the door.
Could it be Tezman? She struggled to push herself upright. When no answer came from inside, the door creaked open slightly. The moment she saw McPhee’s face peeking through the gap, Sua called out her name.
“…McPhee?”
McPhee’s eyes widened when she saw that Sua was awake. She quickly stepped inside, carrying the tray in her hands.
“Sua. Are you hungry?”
“Ah… yes, I was just thinking I was starving.”
“You slept for an entire day. Eat something quickly. I brought soup and soft bread so it won’t upset your stomach.”
When she lifted the lid of the container, steam rose in gentle curls. She must have gone back and forth several times, checking on Sua’s condition and reheating the soup so it would be perfectly warm when she woke.
Sua hated Tezman, but she had no reason to hate McPhee. On the contrary, she was grateful for the woman’s kindness.
“Thank you. I’ll eat well.”
When she reached for the spoon, the blanket slipped down, revealing her upper body. The moment McPhee saw it, her face went deathly pale.
Sua’s entire torso was covered in bruises from being bitten and sucked on. How hard had he marked her to leave her looking like this? McPhee gazed at her with pity in her eyes and spoke softly.
“Master Tezman said you may take a walk in the garden if you’d like. I’ve also prepared macarons and cake for your stroll, so feel free to go out whenever you feel up to it.”
“No.”
A walk? A bitter laugh escaped her.
“I think I need more sleep.”
“Of course, Sua. You must be exhausted right now.”
After a few spoonfuls of soup, she set the bowl down. McPhee gently encouraged her to eat a little more, but Sua couldn’t manage it. In the end, seeing her shake her head, McPhee quietly left the room.
The moment McPhee stepped out of the bedroom, Cact asked as if he had been waiting.
“Has she woken up?”
“Yes, she has.”
“How was her appetite?”
“She did eat some… but not very much.”
Cact’s expression grew serious.
“I see. You may go.”
“Yes…”
Once McPhee left the study, Cact took out his phone. He needed to report to his master, who was surely waiting for news.
The call connected almost instantly, as if Tezman had been waiting with the phone in hand. His voice came through the receiver.
Instead of sounding pleased at the news that she had woken, Tezman remained silent. After a long pause, he finally spoke.
“I’ll return as quickly as possible. Keep watching over her.”
“Understood.”
After ending the call, Cact let out a long sigh. Sua, resting in the bedroom, and Tezman, who had been forced to go to Germany on Michele’s orders. He was worried about both of them.
“I hope nothing goes wrong…”
It was Cact’s quiet monologue, directed toward them both.