“Ah!” Without even realizing it, I swallowed my breath. Keith pushed himself in until the very end in one go and smiled faintly. As I trembled, he gazed down at me and began moving his waist again. With violent slamming noises, his thick member entered and exited. Unable to hold back any longer, I began to moan loudly. It was as if this man already knew every corner of my body. Otherwise, there was no way he could conquer me so tastefully, so insanely, and so thoroughly.
“Hngh, nnh, ngh, nngh, ah, nnh…”
As I clung to him, I clenched my teeth and squeezed my eyes shut. I could vividly tell that his gaze was fixed on my face. However, I refused to open my eyes. I concentrated my entire senses on my lower region. He filled my stomach, pulled back, subtly rubbed my opening, and entered once again. I couldn’t suppress my ragged breaths and bit down on his shoulder hard. Clear teeth marks became engraved into his firm shoulder. I bore my teeth harder into his skin. I could faintly taste blood in my mouth.
Keith suddenly stopped moving.
“Hahh…” With a deep sigh of satisfaction, he came inside me. Keeping his member buried in me once again, he enjoyed my tightness as he waited to get hard again from the stimulation.
This continued all night. He seemed to gently rub my inside and thrust slowly before suddenly moving aggressively and ej*culating. He lingered inside me and waited for his erection, then he slammed himself in and out.
Every time Keith moved, the s*men that filled my stomach made squelching noises as it dripped out.
My eyes shot open. As I lay blankly on the bed, slowly blinking my eyes as they adjusted to the dark, I belatedly remembered what had happened just before I fell asleep. Only then did I notice the arm that was wrapped around my waist.
Keith was asleep while hugging my waist from behind. I checked his face and stared in shock. Keith never slept with his s*x partners—yet why? Was he tired? Had he simply not bothered to wake me up and ask me to leave?
Perhaps I had whined to him in my sleep. Maybe Keith had no choice but to leave me be.
None of the thoughts that surfaced one after the other were positive. The more time passed, the more anxious I became. I had to leave quickly. When Keith opened his eyes, he would snap at me right away.
‘I have to go back to my room…’
Being careful not to wake him up, I slid out of bed as quietly as possible. I instinctively moved my body and almost screamed in pain as my waist felt as if it would shatter into pieces, but I managed to swallow it just in time. Before, Charles had come to my rescue. Despite my small hope, there seemed to be no sign of it today. I had to get out of here purely by my own strength. When I finally crawled out of the bed, I was out of breath. However, that wasn’t the end.
Scared that Keith may wake up any moment, I picked up my clothes that were scattered across the floor. The ones with slightly lifted corners were comparatively easy to pick up. However, after trying to pick up my tie that was stuck to the floor like a snake a few times, I was forced to give up. Charles would retrieve it for me when he saw it. I could not bend my torso all the way down.
Both the pain and the discomfort from the s*men that was dry and sticky down there made it incredibly difficult to move around. Unable to even put on my clothes, I barely covered the front of my body with them. All that was left now was to hope that I would not run into anybody in the hallway.
The sound of the heavy door opening seemed to echo particularly loudly. Glancing toward Keith, I opened a crack that would barely let my body through. Even as I carefully closed the door, Keith was still asleep.