As if he had been waiting for my permission all along, the moment my words ended, something throbbed and writhed in my palm.

I picked up the pace, moving both arms faster, and chased Varen’s face as it kept tilting upward, pressing my lips to his.

“Ugh, ngh...!”

It didn’t take long before his entire body went rigid, trembling in fine, sharp shudders. At the same time, a hot liquid burst out, enough to thoroughly soak both my hands.

The room, already thick with the heat Varen had been giving off, filled with a sharp, raw scent. It was Varen who had come, yet even I—who had only been moving my arms—was left breathless.

I loosened my grip and looked down. Every time our bodies tangled, I had been half out of my mind, so this was the first time I actually saw what he left behind.

It was slightly thinner than a human’s, but the amount was overwhelming. It looked like someone had spilled a full cup of sticky milk.

Without thinking, I lifted my damp hand and rubbed my fingers together. Watching the slick skin slide against itself, a hollow laugh slipped out.

“I can’t believe I’m standing here looking at someone else’s semen.”

To think I would stare so intently at the aftermath of another person—another man—coming. A few months ago, I never would have imagined myself doing something like this.

But the light laugh quickly faded when I met Varen’s eyes, wet and unfocused.

“Haa... haa, Ceryl, you....”

Varen panted, the tips of his ears flushed red. His furrowed brows, damp eyes, and tightly pressed lips made him look oddly aggrieved.

I gave him an awkward smile. Did I overdo it, giving that much stimulation to someone who doesn’t even know how to touch himself?

“Varen, did I startle you? This is just—”

“Do it again. This time, yours too.”

Varen spoke stubbornly, pulling my waist tightly against him.

Unable to touch him with hands still soaked, I flailed for balance and nearly lost my footing. Taking advantage of that moment, Varen reached down and grabbed me.

“Ugh—Varen, gently....”

“Haa, Ceryl, it feels so good. So... so good.”

He bit down on the tip of my chin as he clasped both of us in one hand. With a grip on an entirely different level from mine, he immediately picked up speed.

The sudden pressure made me squeeze my eyes shut. His, as if nothing had happened, was still hot and hard, rubbing roughly against mine, which had already been swollen just as much.

“Hah... ngh, Varen, ngh....”

The sudden movement made heat rush to my face. Completely forgetting that my hands were still wet, I wrapped my arms around the dragon’s shoulders as he drove pleasure into me.

Varen lifted my body once, then began biting at my ears and neck without restraint. The wet sound of his tongue moving, and his unfiltered groans, rang clearly in my ears.

“Mm... ngh... w-wait....”

“Ceryl, you can make more noise. It’s fine. Let it out.”

“Hah... gently. Just a little, ngh, slower....”

With his free hand, Varen brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked on them, coating them thoroughly with saliva before quickly lowering them.

I was already groaning at the sharp sensation from the front when something cold brushed against me from behind.

“Ah—Varen, no. Not right away, it won’t go in—”

His thick, saliva-wet fingers prodded at the tightly closed entrance, pressing insistently as if knocking for it to open.

And despite my words, my body—heated with arousal—gave way far too easily.

“Hngh! Ngh—!”

The unfamiliar sensation of his fingers slipping inside made my hips jolt upward. At my higher, sharper cry, Varen smiled in satisfaction.

His fingers moved flexibly inside the tight space. Sliding up and down to open the way, then circling to stretch me wider.

Each motion forced breath-heavy moans from my lips. Scratching helplessly at his back, I instinctively lifted my hips, trying to escape the unfamiliar sensation. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

“Stay still, Ceryl.”

“Hah—!”

Whenever I tried to pull away upward, Varen curled his fingers like hooks inside me and dragged me back down.

My hips returned to place, then before I could even blink, a second—then a third finger followed.

Before I knew it, three overlapping fingers were moving inside me. The overwhelming sensation from both front and back left me shaking my head helplessly.

“Hah... ngh...! Varen, Varen....”

Even when I called his name in a tearful voice, his movements didn’t soften at all. I grabbed at his soft golden hair, begging, but he didn’t listen.

Varen only watched, his face hazy as if intoxicated, murmuring his impressions.

“Even after all this time, you’re still so tight. It’s going to take a while to make a proper path.”

“Ngh... ah, Varen....”

“Ceryl, can I lick here? It’d be much better with my mouth—”

“N-no... ngh, no....”

A memory flashed—being held down helplessly as he used his mouth on me before. The mixture of pleasure and humiliation made me shake my head quickly.

More than anything, I could barely handle what he was already doing. His hand stroking me outside, his fingers digging relentlessly into that spot inside—tears streamed down my face.

“Hah... ngh... I’m— I’m going to... ngh, I think I’m going to come....”

My mind, burned white, was filled with nothing but the need to release quickly. The moment I finished speaking, Varen moved even faster.

Our bodies, slick with the dragon’s fluids, made wet sounds with every friction. His fingers inside me relentlessly struck the same spot over and over.

“Hah! Ngh! Ah— ngh...!”

The intense stimulation from both sides made my entire body curl inward. My lower abdomen tightened sharply as I hunched my shoulders.

Clinging to his upper body like a cicada, I spilled out in his grip. Even as the long-held release burst out, I couldn’t fully feel the pleasure.

“Ah—w-wait, I’m coming—ngh!”

Varen didn’t wait for me to finish. He squeezed and worked me even as I was already spilling, his fingers inside thrusting roughly at that sensitive point.

Flashes of light burst before my eyes. My vision flared white, then dropped into darkness when I squeezed them shut.

My head jerked back and forward uncontrollably. The pleasure burned through my nerves, making it impossible to stay still. I could barely breathe, gasping with my mouth half open.

“Haa, Ceryl... just a little more....”

Then suddenly, my body—shaking uncontrollably—was lifted.

The fingers that had been filling me withdrew in one swift motion, scraping along my inner walls.

Before I could even register the emptiness, something round and burning hot pressed into their place.

“Ceryl, ngh....”

With only the tip pushed inside the entrance he had opened, Varen began coming again. He wrapped his arms tightly around my upper body, trembling in fine shudders.

I bit down hard as my head fell back once more. I twisted, trying to escape the overwhelming sensation, but my waist was firmly held in place. There was nowhere to go.

Helplessly, I received the dragon’s release inside me, tears streaming down my face. The second time, too, the hot liquid flooded in, filling me as it surged back.

“Hah... haah....”

“...Good. I’ve made sure it’s thoroughly soaked now, so it’ll be fine.”

As if determined to empty every last drop, Varen’s body trembled inside me. My mind was blank, but my body registered every tiny movement vividly.

As the tension finally released, all strength drained from me. As I sagged, Varen caught me tightly in his arms, supporting me. Then he pressed soft kisses against my tear-soaked cheeks.

“Ceryl, lift your head.”

He spoke gently, but it sounded like an order. Exhausted, I only managed to tilt my head slightly against his shoulder.

That seemed enough. Varen smiled softly and kissed me again.

My lips parted weakly as I gasped, and his hot tongue slipped inside. It roamed freely, leaving its trace behind.

“Mmh... ngh....”

His sweet saliva slid down my throat as always. But unlike usual, my mind didn’t clear right away.

Instead, strength returned to my body that had gone limp with exhaustion. Even after such a violent climax, I was hard again.

Perhaps he sensed it without looking—Varen smirked slightly before pulling back and whispering in a breath-filled voice.

“I love you, Ceryl. I love you.”

Even with my mind blank, I knew I had to answer that.

I wanted to say I loved him too, but what escaped my parted lips was an uncontrollable moan.

“Ah— ngh... p-please, just... wait....”

The arms wrapped around my waist tightened, and he slowly pushed my body down.

The tip that had barely been inside began to press deeper, gradually filling me.

Driven relentlessly, I could only whimper weakly against him, resting my head against his shoulder. Love or not—only desperate pleas came out.

“Hah—Varen, it hurts... ngh, it hurts....”

“Haa... it’s okay, Ceryl. I’ll put it in soon.”

“Ngh... just, just a little... rest first....”

“Mm. I love you too. I love you, Ceryl. Ah....”