You! Don’t Press that Button! - Chap 131
“Ah! Ah, hk! Haah—!”
The more I tried to pull away, the deeper the penetration became due to the pelvis thrusting forcefully from behind. With nowhere to escape, I had to let out moans from the intense pleasure resonating from deep inside.
My waist staggered each time the thick flesh ruthlessly rubbed against my inner walls. As it brushed past every fold while pushing up inside my stomach, pleasure made my lower abdomen tingle. My vision kept wavering from the relentless act that gave me no time to collect myself.
After thrusting deeply for a while, Karhan suddenly fixed his deeply inserted member in place and moved his hips slowly. My buttocks trembled as he pressed firmly with his tip while circling around my melted inner walls. Then Karhan released one arm, causing my balance to collapse. In that dizzying moment of deep penetration, he lightly stroked my waist before gripping my soft buttocks firmly. After kneading them like clay, he bit my shoulder.
“Huu… ah, hk!”
Due to the rough lovemaking, I responded sensitively wherever he touched me. Though this position was novel and good, standing for long was difficult. My waist, pushed to its limit, felt precarious as if it might give out at any moment.
When I finally stumbled forward, Karhan wrapped his arm around my chest to support my body safely. My heart was beating so roughly it felt like it might pierce through my body to reach his arm.
“Hngh.”
I grabbed Karhan’s forearm with a tearful sound. Fierce veins bulged over his smooth, firm flesh. When I unconsciously played with his arm, he let out a light laugh from behind. Even the breath brushing my ear became stimulating, making me curl up with an “Nh” sound, and he laid me down on the bed while laughing again.
I survived. I really almost died.I released all tension from my body and felt the bed’s softness. Though he had helped me maintain proper balance, enduring his thrusting hips pounding from behind had been incredibly difficult. Perhaps due to our significant size difference from the start, it really felt like my waist might break.
“It’s hard…”
I turned my head sideways with a dragging voice. Then suddenly, the cake caught my eye. While I was staring at it blankly, Karhan lowered his upper body again and buried his lips in my nape. Making embarrassing kissing sounds, he stamped down with soft lips while pinching my erect nipple with his right hand. He circled it with his index finger before pressing firmly with his nail, sending a tingling sensation through me.
Nh, really.Annoyed at him for not giving me even a moment’s rest, I reached out to push away his broad shoulders.
“W-wait. Karhan.”
Of course, he didn’t budge at all from my weakened push and continued tormenting my helpless nipple. Only after I whimpered did he sigh and move away.
“What’s the matter?”
His voice sounded somewhat disappointed. His oddly pouty expression made me leak a playful laugh. I quickly turned my head toward the table before Karhan could get sulky.
“That has preservation magic on the dish but… the ice cream might melt. Let’s eat it or store it somewhere before continuing.”
I couldn’t just watch as the ice cream cake I had made for Karhan with such care—the only one of its kind in this world—got ruined with time. When I urged him to put it away quickly, Karhan slowly stood up with a thoroughly discontented expression.
As he moved away from me, his footsteps dragging across the floor unlike his usual self revealed his feelings. Reaching the table, Karhan lowered his head to look at the cake. Hmph. I snorted quietly while admiring Karhan’s back as he stood still. I really don’t know how someone could be my lover without a single flaw.
His unclothed, well-built back naturally made me smile. Though looking up close was nice, viewing from afar like this also provided a strange satisfaction. It felt like looking at a statue displayed in a museum. Of course, that statue belonged to me.
While I sat quietly humming and waiting for Karhan, he turned around holding the dish. He alternately looked at the ice cream cake in his hand and me, then approached slowly with a meaningful smile.
What’s this? Suddenly getting chills…
I rubbed my arms at the unexpected cold. Maybe I’m cold because I’m completely naked? As I pulled up the blanket to cover myself, Karhan, who had somehow come very close, climbed onto the bed. With his free hand, he pulled the blanket I was holding in the opposite direction.
Why did he come to bed without putting away the dish? Is he going to eat it now?
“Why did you bring the cake?”
“I found a use for it.”
“A use?”
What use could there be for ice cream cake in this situation? Does he really want to eat it right now? I did half-jokingly tell him to, but I didn’t expect this. Feeling somehow awkward and embarrassed, I scratched my cheek and tried to cover myself with the blanket again, when his large hand suddenly came up over my shoulder. Then he pressed down firmly to lay me down.
Having fallen back with a thump due to my weakened waist even at his gentle force, I looked up at Karhan with a puzzled expression. His dark blue hair rippled above his forehead.
“What are you doing?”
Is he planning to eat alone? Though I did make it for Karhan… I want to eat some too.With wide eyes rolling around in all directions, I carefully opened my mouth.
“Can’t I eat together with you?”
Karhan burst out laughing with a “kuk” sound. He covered his face with his large hand while laughing, then bent down completely to rest his forehead on my shoulder as he continued laughing. His subtle trembling transferred directly to my body. His hot breath on my shoulder and smiling lips made me feel good, so I raised my hands to embrace his back in return. When I patted him, his trembling from laughing alone gradually stopped.
As I lightly stroked downward, I felt his smoothly stretched back and a body too large to fully embrace.So warm.With a relaxed face, I grinned and clung to Karhan like a koala on a tree. While I was doing this for a while, exuding satisfaction, Karhan raised his body.
“I’ll let you touch all you want after we’re done.”
Karhan took my hand in his and pressed his lips to our clearly contrasting fingers with a “chup” sound. His soft kiss made my heart tickle again. When I wiggled my fingers unconsciously, I could feel his lips curving into an even deeper smile against my skin.
This fluffy feeling, though pleasant, made it impossible to stay still. Hiding my embarrassment, I looked at the cake he was still holding.
“Let’s eat the cake quickly. If the ice cream on top melts, it’ll make the bread soggy and taste bad.”
“Right. We should eat it quickly.”
Though he said that, Karhan still didn’t release our joined hands. He sat straddling me, preventing me from getting up, and applied gentle pressure. When I tilted my head questioningly, his eyes narrowed slightly as he examined me. His gaze fixed on my face gradually moved downward. Though he was smiling, there was something dangerous about his gleaming expression. Like someone plotting something.
“W-why are you looking at me like that?”
I stammered out of nervousness. Karhan asked back leisurely:
“You really liked ice cream, didn’t you?”
“Yes. But I don’t like it melted. It doesn’t taste good.”
“Then we should eat it quickly before it melts.”
He nodded lightly and released my hand. Then he extended his index finger and plunged it deep into the ice cream. Startled by Karhan ruining the perfectly good ice cream like a child, I alternately looked at his hand and face.
“W-what are you doing?”
What is this grown man doing! I urgently grabbed Karhan’s wrist. But my attempts to stop him didn’t halt Karhan’s movements. He leisurely scooped up a round portion of ice cream as if to show me.
Due to his body temperature being higher than usual, the ice cream gradually melted and ran down Karhan’s fingers. That will be hard to wash if it drips on the bed. As I raised my upper body, struggling with the thought that I should quickly get something to clean it with, suddenly a cold sensation approached my mouth.
W-what? Faced with the sudden approach of ice cream, I froze, not knowing what to do. As I remained stiff, staring straight ahead, the fingers covered in messy ice cream wiggled.
‘Then we should eat it quickly before it melts.’
Karhan’s words from just moments ago came to mind. At the same time, his fingers began tapping at my tightly closed lips, asking them to open. My fingers unconsciously gripped the blanket tighter in bewilderment. I looked up at Karhan while exhaling a tense breath. His cold eyes looked down at me, harboring desire.
After my lips quivered slightly, I pretended to give in and opened them slowly, allowing his ice cream-covered fingers to enter gently. An embarrassing “chup” sound echoed through the quiet room.I should have asked to turn off the chandelier lights.Though slight regret rippled through my mind now, I couldn’t speak with his large fingers in my mouth.
The fingers that entered my mouth curved round and alternately stroked my palate and tongue. They stroked softly, sometimes playfully tapping.How can he do such lewd things?Wondering if I was the only one embarrassed, I narrowed my eyes and glanced at him, only to see Karhan raising his eyebrows in satisfaction.
I’m sort of experienced too… in various things.
Unlike me, Karhan seemed endlessly composed, which made me want to counter-attack. I moved my tongue quickly. I gently scraped his thick fingers filling my mouth with my tongue tip before softly wrapping around them. I made sucking sounds as if eating candy, applying pressure with my lips.
“Hup, ah…mm.”
Take that.Though not skilled, I licked each finger as carefully as possible. The mix of salty skin taste and sweet ice cream was somewhat manageable. When I glanced at Karhan, one of his eyebrows was crooked. That was evidence that he was somewhat flustered.
Suddenly feeling playful, I let out a smile while curving my eyes, not avoiding Karhan’s gaze. After licking for a long time while moving my head back and forth, saliva pooled and dripped down between my lips. I let it fall onto the bed while continuing to suck diligently, causing Karhan to exhale a deeply concentrated breath.
Not long after, Karhan’s fingers gently withdrew. The saliva connecting us stretched long before breaking and sticking to my chin. Before I could wipe it away, Karhan gathered my thighs together and lifted them up.
His fingers, having scooped up ice cream once more, headed straight down this time instead of approaching my mouth. Surely not…? When I looked up with an ominous feeling, he was staring between my legs.
“Wait! Wait…”
Surely not, right? I urgently grabbed Karhan’s forearm, but his merciless fingers approached the entrance without hesitation.