Halid was still moving his hips greedily, knowing that Nox, who couldn’t properly feel pleasure yet, was in an ambiguous state of ecstasy.
“Ah! Huh…, huh…!”
After finishing the ambiguous situation, Halid pulled back his waist, grimacing at the tight grip of Nox’s inner walls, and then thrust it back in forcefully. Nox felt the head of Halid’s penis firmly lodged in the deepest, bent part, and eventually broke his arm while retching.
“Just that one…”
Halid scolded Nox, who only managed to endure and fidget his hips, looking down at him. And while covering his back, he penetrated deep into him. Following the movements of Nox’s body as it struggled against his waist, he slowly rose higher and higher. Long moans of pain continued, but Halid didn’t stop. Throb, throb. Squeeze. It was as if he wouldn’t stop until he completely swallowed what was his. Halid finally reached a sluggish climax.
“Whew….”
Nox trembled, unaware that Halid had ejaculated inside him, and Halid bit his sweaty back.
“Ugh…!”
“You can’t even follow a simple command to endure.”
Nox was shaking, not understanding what was happening to him. While still inside him, Halid turned his waist forcefully without withdrawing. Nox’s walls, which had become familiar with the presence of an intruder, tightly squeezed and constricted his penis. Halid slowly but surely explored the inside of the hole, which had just begun to learn how to receive a man’s penis, and pressed deeply into the deepest part with a steady rhythm.
Nox writhed in pain, and Halid coldly watched his pitiable appearance. He straightened his waist, wielding his penis, and fiercely struck Nox’s buttocks.
Crack!
“Ah!”
“Straighten your waist properly.”
As their bodies collided, an echoing sound reverberated from the inside. Nox weakly lifted his waist, unable to do anything properly, and Halid tightly grasped his firm buttocks as if he was dissatisfied.
“Get yourself together.”
It was still far from over. That’s what the voice seemed to say. Nox tried to keep his eyes open, even though he felt like he was about to faint. The muscles of his thighs, leaning against his knees, convulsed. The stretched hole twitched as it was tightly pressed by the penis, and Halid planned to relentlessly thrust until this hole became a proper receptacle for semen.
Halid carefully scanned Nox’s trembling back, his eyes roving over his sweat-soaked body. He licked his dry lips and looked at the back of Nox, who had buried his head on the sheets.
Just the sight of him trembling helplessly from underneath was enough to make his penis throb. Now that he had achieved what he had been dreaming of, what he had wished for, Halid had no intention of spending the first night with Nox insufficiently. He wanted to mark his body as his own, selfishly and violently.
Halid let out a slow breath. It seemed like it would be a long night for him.
* * *
Young Halid opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw the old ceiling first. He slowly sat up and looked around. He saw an old bed, an old table, and a chair with one leg missing. It was the room Maeta had saved him in.
“It’s unfortunate that things turned out this way. Since you haven’t fully recovered yet, stay here and receive treatment for a while.”
Maeta had rented a small room in a guesthouse inside the dukedom. In reality, it was Nox’s intention, but Halid saw it as Maeta bestowing grace upon him, not knowing the truth.
Halid blankly stared into space. It still felt like this situation was a dream. He was supposed to get up and wash in the small servant’s room, then go straight to see the lord. Then the lord would smile awkwardly and call out his name.
“Halid.”
That illusion tormented Halid for several days. The wounds on Halid’s back were almost healed by now. During that time, he couldn’t escape from Nox’s shadow. He resented him and searched for him even in his dreams.
“Sir…”
Halid called out to him once, even though there was no answer. His voice echoed hollowly in the old room.
Now that he could move to some extent, Halid had actually sneaked into the Renerio mansion several times. However, each time he was beaten by the knights playing the role of gatekeepers and chased away.
“Just…just once, please, let me meet the lord. Please…!”
The knights sneered at him, unable to believe that a sneaky thief like him would be so audacious. And as they kicked his still small, beaten waist, they sneered and said.
“Thieves like you can’t see anyone!”
“I…!”
Those words, “it wasn’t like that, ” were on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn’t let them out. Imagine if something happened to the lord. That thought dominated his mind. And the knights, playing the role of gatekeepers, laughed at him, beat him, and kicked his head with their toes.
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