Chapter 15. Yuri Threesome (2)
Yuri Threesome (2)
This was no simple insertion. Lucian's technique was brutally precise.
He curled his fingers like hooks deep inside her.
Then he located the ridged, wrinkled area on her vaginal ceiling—the G-spot—and began raking it mercilessly.
Scratch, scrape, scratch. Scratch.
"Ah! Aah! T-there...! Inside...! It's... being scraped... Aah!"
Ella's head jerked back.
Not just thrusting, but methodically scraping her most sensitive nerve cluster with his nails and fingerprints.
A jolt of electricity shot up her spine as if her brain had been directly stimulated.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Ahh! Ah! Aah! Aaah!"
Smack, smack!
His palm struck Ella's slick labia while another finger pistoned wildly inside.
Lucian increased his pace.
Squelch, squish, squish, squish.
"Aah! Aaah! My Count! It's good... too good...!"
Ella, draped over I-seo's stomach, shook her hips relentlessly.
She angled herself desperately, craving deeper, harder penetration against her G-spot.
Squelch, squelch, squish, squish.
"Ah! Aah! Ahhh! Aaah!"
Her overflowing love juices frothed white around Lucian's pumping fingers.
The lewd squelches, Ella's cries, and I-seo's ragged breaths beneath them filled the room.
"Yes, Ella. Squeeze just like that. Your pussy is swallowing my fingers whole."
"Yes! I'll swallow them! I'll take it all! Aaah!"
Ella had long abandoned any noble pretense.
Reduced to a pleasure slave by her master's fingers, she trembled toward climax under his relentless scraping.
Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!!
"Aah! Aah! I'm—! I'm—! Aaah!"
As Lucian's fingers threatened to pierce through her, Ella's hips spasmed violently.
Splurt, squirt, squirt—
"Ahhhhhn!!!"
A geyser of clear fluid erupted from her.
Lucian withdrew his fingers from Ella's ravaged walls.
With a wet pop, his glistening digits emerged soaked in her juices.
Without pause, he stripped off his pants and underwear in one motion.
"...!!"
I-seo's pupils shook.
What stood before her bore no resemblance to the Count's usual member—this was a weapon.
A monstrous shaft, thick as her wrist, hung heavily to his thighs.
Veins bulged along its crimson length, while sticky pre-cum dripped from its swollen head.
"Ah..."
Primal fear gripped I-seo.
That meaty pillar would split her tiny entrance—already strained by a single finger—in half.
"N-no... It won't fit..."
As she tried squirming away, Lucian pinned her effortlessly.
He threaded his arms under Ella's armpits, binding I-seo beneath in an inescapable embrace.
Trapped between Ella's back and Lucian's chest, I-seo could only spread her legs wider.
Lucian parted her thighs with his knees, rubbing his burning tip against her impossibly tight entrance.
"Don't be afraid."
He pressed just the swollen crown inside.
Crunch.
"Hngk!!"
I-seo's breath hitched.
"Kyaah!"
Though only the tip had entered, her tiny pussy screamed as if torn.
Squelch, squelch.
"Ahhk! Aah! Too... big...! It's tearing...!"
Her labia stretched to their limit, thin pink folds pulled taut to translucency.
Delicate flesh rolled inside out around Lucian's girth, glistening pitifully with each millimeter gained.
"A-ah... No more... It won't... Please... sob"
"It's fine. You're wet enough."
True to his word.
A mix of I-seo's arousal, Lucian's pre-cum, and Ella's dripping juices made her entrance slick as oiled glass.
Using that slickness, Lucian thrust halfway in with one powerful motion.
Schlorp—!
"Ahhk!!"
I-seo's face contorted in pain.
Deep inside—her untouched sanctuary—her hymen stretched to breaking point.
Her lower abdomen swelled unbearably, breath stolen by the overwhelming pressure.
"Ah, hngk! M-my Count... It... hurts...!"
Though it felt like he'd hilted, Lucian had barely passed the head.
He hesitated. Forcing further might break her.
But retreat proved impossible—her vaginal muscles clenched his shaft in terrified spasms.
"Ella. Serve I-seo more diligently. Help me sheath fully."
'Not even fully in yet...? Sob...'
Unconsciously, I-seo's walls tightened further at his words.
To Lucian, it felt like begging for more.
"Yes, my lord!"
Ella bent over I-seo.
She claimed I-seo's lips in a deep kiss while twisting her pert nipples.
"Mmph! Hnng!"
Distracted by Ella's tongue and breasts, I-seo's lower muscles relaxed slightly—
"Hngk!"
—and Lucian seized the opening.
He gripped I-seo's hips hard enough to bruise and slammed home.
Plunge!!!
"AAAAHHH!!!"
I-seo's scream echoed off the walls.
Her hymen ruptured mercilessly.
That monstrous pillar forced her narrow passage wide, reaching her deepest sanctum in one brutal stroke.
"Sob... Hahk... Hahk!"
Tears streamed down I-seo's cheeks.
Agony like being split in half—yet beneath it, an unprecedented sensation bloomed.
Her hollowed belly filled to bursting with masculine presence.
Bright red virgin blood smeared Lucian's shaft, mixing with clear fluids.
"My Count! You can't just ram it in! She's too small!"
Ella protested, but Lucian didn't stop.
Lubricated by blood, I-seo's passage no longer resisted but clung to him feverishly.
"Haah... I-seo... You feel incredible inside."
Lucian thrust deep into her bleeding channel, branding her first experience irrevocably his.
Though Ella scolded him, the Count's hips knew no restraint.
The vacuum-like tightness of I-seo's virgin pussy short-circuited his reason.
Gripping her hips, he began proper piston strokes.
Schlick. Schlllick. Schlick.
"Hngk! Ah! Ahhn... Nngh..."
Slow, deliberate movements at first.
Withdrawing halfway before sinking back to the hilt.
Each thrust smeared more blood and fluids along his shaft with lewd squelches.
"Nngh... Ahhn... Too... full... My belly..."
I-seo panted. Each withdrawal left her hollow; each re-entry stuffed her unbearably.
Shredded hymen remnants dragged painfully over his ridges—yet behind the pain, unfamiliar heat grew.
Lucian's breathing roughened as his pace quickened.
Thwap! Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!
Their pelvises collided loudly.
He didn't just thrust—he rolled his hips, grinding every ridge of her inner walls flat.
"Ahhk! Ah! Ah! It hurts but... feels...!"
Whenever his massive head scraped her G-spot, I-seo's body convulsed like electrocuted.
"Ah! Ah! Hngk! Sob!"
Her tiny hole stretched obscenely around him, flushing red with abuse.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Ahhn! Ah! Aah! Ahhk!"
Faster still.
Her passage became a slick mix of blood, juices, and pre-cum.
The lubrication let Lucian plunge deeper, harder.
"Haah... I-seo... You're burning inside. Trying to melt me?"
He growled, feeling her inner muscles clench desperately around him.
Changing angles, he speared straight for her cervix.
Thrust! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Ahhk! Ah! Ah! Too deep! Aaah!"
Sandwiched between Ella's weight and Lucian's pounding, I-seo shook violently.
Each hammering against her womb sent electric jolts up her spine.
It hurt. She felt split apart.
Yet with each violent thrust, the overwhelming masculinity dominated her toward surrender.
"Sob... Master... It hurts... but... feels... strange..."
Lucian reveled in her tightness molding perfectly to his shape.
Each withdrawal came with a schlorp of clinging walls; each thrust splashed white froth.
Her innocent hole was being remolded into something lewd.
Pound! Pound! Pound! Pound!
"Ahh! Ah! My Count! Nngh! Good! Hurts! Good!"
I-seo's cries shifted from pain to pleasure.
Her thighs trembled around Lucian's waist, toes curling.
After thoroughly ravaging her tightness, Lucian suddenly stilled just before climax.
He withdrew completely with a wet pop.
Her gaping, flushed entrance pulsed visibly.
Trickles of blood and froth dripped from the ruined virgin—a beautiful, pitiful sight.
The swollen lips seemed to beg silently for more.
Catching his breath, Lucian observed Ella collapsed over I-seo.
"Now... Ella. Your turn."
He gripped Ella's upturned hips.
Originally intending her pussy, her current position presented another option.
Sprawled over I-seo with rump raised high.
When Lucian spread her cheeks, a hidden treasure appeared.
"Oh...."
His gaze locked onto it.
Too lewd for a noble, too exquisite for a maid.
An immaculate pink rosebud—untouched by pigment or man.
Its tightly furled wrinkles trembled like a frightened creature's mouth.
"Even tastier looking than your front..."
Lucian traced the soft surrounding skin.
The sphincter fluttered in response, stoking his sadistic curiosity.
"My Count...? There's..."
Ella tried turning nervously, but Lucian was resolute.
[Images: Chapter 15 Illustrations 1-5]