"Stay still," she commanded.

However, Leila squeezed her heart with reason. She did not completely let go of the rising heat, nor did she waver.

Her hand grabbed the tiny flesh hidden in her bush. After a few screams, it started to get wet.

"Ugh..."

Hot breaths escaped her, making her feel a little embarrassed. So Leila tried to hide her groan as much as possible.

In this situation, it was the best thing to do. She still felt ashamed, but at least it was only for that man.

"Although Arcangelo seems to have let go of his reason now, if he regains his senses, he'll probably feel quite embarrassed."

He told her to stay still, but he wasn't really moving. Leila looked at Arcangelo, then suddenly realized something.

"...Your body isn't moving?"

Sweat was running down his face.

"Damn it."

Once she realized this fact, she became anxious. She also realized that there wasn't much time left.

"Everything is not yet ready, but there's no choice."

Unexpected situations kept occurring. Leila took a deep breath, then grabbed what had already become stiff and put it in her mouth. When she put the head in between her legs, she frowned.

"Ugh."

It was too big, and even inserting it was difficult. Surely, it would swell even more after today.

"After this is over, I must take a vacation."

Leila endured the pain and lowered her body. A groan also escaped Arcangelo's mouth beneath her, who was burdened as much as she was.

"Hold on. It's better than dying, isn't it?"

However, instead of assisting the man to become accustomed by slowly lowering her hips, Leila descended even more rapidly. It was not easy to insert something thick and long for no reason.

“Hmph…”

If it were not for this situation, it would have been better if the man in front of me was not Arcangelo Urseau. If that were the case, this situation would not have been so burdensome.

She pushed him all the way in and took a moment to catch her breath.

“Ah…”

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She felt a blunt sensation in her stomach. Breathing was difficult. The wrinkles inside me tightened around the intruder, crushing him.

Leila bit her lip and lifted her hips up before quickly lowering them again.

“Ugh.”

She forced her trembling body to move. Their bodily fluids mingled. The bed was already soaked with the water she had spilled.

“A flowing sensation…”

What was inside of her flowed into him. His complexion gradually improved.

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There was a case of treating an actual addict where they reported feeling like something was flowing into them.

"Looks like this was the right answer after all."

My instincts now tell me that he will be okay. However, what's strange is that his eyes are still rolled back. Leila opened her eyes thinly.

"Why on earth..."

At that moment, their positions were reversed.

"Ugh!"

The beast who had lost reason covered her body with his own. Their lips met. His hips moved slowly.

"Max, stop!"

He jabbed into Leila's innermost with his own, then slowly withdrew. Her red eyelids followed his pillar. His lips curved upwards.

Thud. With a strength that couldn't compare to when she moved, Arcangelo slammed his waist into hers.

"Ah!"

All her strength went into it. She felt like stars were exploding in front of her eyes. Was that satisfying for the mindless beast he was? He shook his waist faster.

"Eugh!"

Thump. Thump. Thump. His tongue and pillar simultaneously taunted her insides.

"If this goes on, I'll lose my mind."

Leila tried to push him away with her free hand.

"Urseau, euh, euht!"

But both her hands were bound by his. Her lips were sealed, and all she could make were noises no different from the beast's.

"Euh, euh!"

In the pleasure that kept crashing like waves, it was impossible for the rationality of a sailing ship to stay put.

"Hueuat!"

Her head turned white. She felt her walls clenching the intrusion tightly.

"Kreut......"

Even the beast that had lost its rationality so far surrendered to the pressure and spilled his seed. She felt something else entering her belly. Leila breathed heavily.

"Hueu, eu......"

It's finally over. She thought, and as she met his eyes, she felt a chill.

"Why... why are you still out of your mind?"

His eyes were still those of a beast. As if the power inside him had increased, they had grown even larger than before. No, they seemed to have grown even larger than when they first started.

Leila's pupils trembled slightly.

Deeply, her genitals retracted and then slammed back in place.

As if she had just awakened a sleeping beast.

"I'm sorry," Leila whispered, her voice barely audible.

The man next to her smirked, his gaze fixed on her body.

"Sorry for what?" he asked, his tone dripping with disdain.

Leila's heart sank. She knew she had made a mistake, but she couldn't bring herself to admit it.