Cecilia’s body shook violently.

“Ah!”

He continued to thrust deeply and heavily, then pulled back.

Her inner flesh was like her personality—difficult to understand yet captivating nonetheless.

There was slight resistance when he entered, but as he pushed into her wetter depths, her body eagerly pulled him in. When he withdrew, her walls clung tightly to him, unwilling to let go.

“Ah! Hng! Haaah!”

Cecilia cried out, her moans filled with nasal undertones.

Her sounds weren’t cries of pain—they came out instinctively, uncontrollably.

All her senses were heightened. Even without seeing, she could feel his member filling her completely. She felt the contractions of her inner walls.

The pleasure from the friction between his member and her walls sent chills up her spine.

She was overwhelmed and frightened.

Her body didn’t feel like her own.

She had never experienced anything like this before.

She groped the air with her hands, searching for something to hold onto, and Russell took her hand. He kissed her palm and trailed light kisses along the back of her hand and up her arm.

He leaned forward, placing her hands on his shoulders. One arm braced his weight beside her face, while the other supported her buttocks, lifting her slightly.

“Haa… haa…”

“Hngh! Mmngh!”

He moved his hips with low, measured breaths as she let out moans and dug her nails into his shoulders.

The place where they were connected was soaked with their fluids. Each thrust was accompanied by obscene, wet sounds of their bodies colliding.

Her hidden clitoris began to swell with each deep penetration.

The now plump and sensitive nub emerged like a small protrusion, brushing against him with every movement.

“Hhngh…”

Cecilia began to feel the pleasure building in her lower abdomen.

It was like climbing stairs, gradually approaching a peak.

“Ahh…”

Finally, she reached her climax.

She arched her back and stretched her body taut.

At that moment, as he plunged deeply into her and began to withdraw, he paused.

Her inner walls spasmed, tightening around him as though to squeeze him out.

He held back the urge to release.

Not yet.

When her convulsions subsided slightly, he resumed thrusting.

“Ah! Wait! Ahh! Stop!”

She cried out urgently, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her climax.

He leaned closer until their faces almost touched.

He nibbled her earlobe and whispered,

“Does it hurt?”

“No, no… it’s not pain…”

As he thrust deeply once more, she let out a moan.

Her walls alternated between contracting and relaxing, different from the spasms of her climax moments earlier.

“This… this feels strange! Hngh!”

“Do you know what you feel like inside? It’s like you’re biting down on me.”

Russell growled softly in her ear as he whispered, his voice filled with pleasure.

Watching her writhing in ecstasy only spurred him on further. The way she clung to him, her nails scratching his back, sent shivers through him.

“Mmhhnng!”

Cecilia clenched her eyes shut and let out a long, sharp moan.

The coquettish sound that escaped her lips surprised even her.

Flashes of light danced behind her tightly closed eyes.

Goosebumps spread from her toes to the top of her head.

She felt as though her entire body was trembling. The entrance that gripped his member pulsed as if it had a heartbeat, and the contractions of her inner walls didn’t cease.

“Hiic…”

Cecilia let out a soft sob.

Her body trembled uncontrollably.

The overwhelming pleasure felt almost like pain.

It was tormenting, yet she wished it would last forever.

Even after the intense waves subsided, smaller ripples of pleasure continued to wash over her.

Her body lay limp, her chest rising and falling with her ragged breaths.

‘What is this?’

To think such pleasure could come from intimacy between a man and a woman.

In her past life, there had been a notoriously promiscuous noblewoman.

While having a lover or two was almost a cultural norm, that woman took it to the extreme.

She even openly declared she couldn’t sleep without a man by her side.

Cecilia had once despised her.

But now, she found herself wondering.

Did that woman live her life experiencing sensations like these?