It Is Fate To Be Loved by the Villains

374 – 374. Impression (2)

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Compared to the dreadful declaration heard earlier, the subsequent actions actually felt softer than expected.

It’s similar to the atmosphere felt with the Ebatriche sisters before. A feeling of not knowing anything after boldly rushing in.

“…How should I touch this?”

As Yuria cautiously brought up these words, glancing at Lucienne beside her.

Of course, even if it was said there, it wouldn’t have been any better.

“…Ask me instead.”

Lucienne swallowed dryly, indicating she didn’t know what to do.

“…”

No, in a way, it seems even worse than that side.

While that side seemed sharp with theoretical knowledge, here, there was a cluelessness even about very basic things.

Where did the admiration go that was spilled when my genitals swelled so impressively earlier? Now, she’s fumbling around like people discovering an animal for the first time in a legend…

“Shouldn’t this go in here…?”

“T-That… is that so…?”

“…”

And as they debated where to insert it, the situation was getting almost dizzyingly confusing.

‘…At least if you’re going to attack or whatever, come prepared with some basic knowledge.’

Thinking like that, I subtly shifted my body.

As I gently pushed away Yuria who was standing awkwardly, Lucienne also stepped back in surprise.

Let’s start with the most basic thing for now.

“…Touch here.”

“Yes? Ah, yes…”

I create a wall where Yuria can tentatively touch and lean her hand, shuffling around.

In my inner world, controlling the environment inside should be relatively easy.

And as Yuria lifted her hands up, shuddering.

With weight behind it, it pierces right through.

“-…! -….!!!!”

Yuria’s body jolts as if struck by lightning.

“Wow, a beast.”

Though it feels like Feinol, who was watching from afar and covering his mouth, is saying that, the reactions from the outfield are to be ignored for now.

The center of the guy holding onto the wall crumbles in an instant, his legs losing strength as he tries to collapse, but she supports him by placing her hand on his waist.

“…”

Wow.

It’s the first time I’ve seen someone leave right after being inserted.

‘…She’s not a virgin, is she?’

Usually, it’s normal to feel pain or something when doing it for the first time, but reaching this level just by being penetrated shows a remarkable talent.

“Ha, ugh, hah-“

Following that, rough moans flowed one after another from Yuria’s mouth.

It feels like her insides are convulsing wildly, trying to crush my manhood.

Just moments ago, she was a virgin. A guy who has never engaged in the act of copulation with a man.

It’s a primal instinct trying to squeeze out my essence.

“…So, you want to?”

“Wait, Dowd, is she okay like this-“

Seeing Yuria trembling, Lucyen spoke up. It’s a natural reaction considering she seems to be on the verge of losing her mind.

‘…She’s really lacking in self-control.’

Regardless of age, Yuria’s physique, even if generously viewed, is nothing more than a body just beyond girlish. Let’s call it a petite size.

Considering the difference in our builds, pushing into someone who is literally half my size like this is bound to raise all sorts of thoughts.

“…”

Sadly, due to such thoughts, my lower abdomen is more swollen than usual, leaving me with no excuses. Maybe Yuria just can’t get a hold of herself for no reason.

However, before I could even feel any sentiment about that fact, Yuria was already opening her mouth.

“Gen, chana, eon, ni-…—♥”

Trying to calm her trembling body, with a deeply flushed face, tear-filled eyes.

And in a state of being pushed to such limits, unable to hide the ecstasy even on her face, Yuria gasped with a euphoric expression.

“I, I feel like I’m flying…♥ It feels so good…♥”

“…”

Even Lucyen hesitates to respond to that sight.

Perhaps it’s because his usually quiet and docile younger sister is making such a face for the first time.

It’s a look so instinctively primal that it’s hard to think of it as a civilized person’s face.

“Please, do it, please…♥”

And if you hear a voice that seems to melt reason like that, not responding anymore is the only option.

Inserting the now much more swollen member even more forcefully into her insides.

“Ah- hoo…uh-!”

Following that, from Yuria’s mouth, a sound like a beast’s cry bursts out intensely.

Lucyen, who was watching her with a flushed face from the side, momentarily covers his mouth and steps back, showing a terrifyingly fierce aura.

Lucien, whose knees were barely able to bend, felt himself almost collapsing to the ground.

With one hand covering his mouth and the other unconsciously moving between his thighs, he seemed unaware of what he was doing.

“Oh-“

And as Fenol watched him, a sound of admiration escaped his lips as he covered his mouth.

“A saint pleasuring herself while watching her brother getting it on, totally obscene-“

“…”

Where did you pick up that way of talking?

I heard that this guy had completely regained emotions he had lost when separated from the devil, but now, he seemed to have developed a strange personality that spewed nonsense after such a phenomenon…

“Ah, ah, good, good, Sir-♥”

Moreover, upon closer inspection, what was even stranger than his current state was Yuria, who, despite receiving her first experience in such a violent manner, seemed unsure of how to react, opening her mouth with a look that seemed to have hearts dancing in her eyes.

Pressed against the wall, almost accepting my entire body with her own, she turned to me with an expression that seemed to have inserted a heart into her throbbing chest.

“Please, please, I have something I want…♥”

As if this state wasn’t enough, the sentence demanding something more sent shivers down my spine, barely containing the chill creeping through.

Is this guy’s masochistic tendencies out of hand…

“…Do you have something you want to do?”

As I asked, the ‘request’ popped out without delay.

“I-I’d like you to choke me…♥”

“…”

This, right now.

Is it right for a guy who lost his virginity in such a violent way to demand this in his first experience?

Rather than ending up as a masochist himself, isn’t he closer to forcing me into sadistic acts?

As I stiffened at the unimaginable request, Yuria whimpered, her lips curling into a smile.

“P-Please…♥ P-Punish me, my Lord…♥”

“…Are you sure about this?”

“I beg of you-♥”

If she’s asking to this extent, why not comply.

Wrapping one arm around his waist to support his upper body and reaching out with the other hand to grasp his throat firmly.

Though the supply of air was cut off, I could feel Yuria struggling to breathe.

“-…Gasp!”

Conversely, the contractions inside her were even more intense.

Inexplicably, he seemed to be experiencing far more than before, almost as if someone was tightly gripping and pressuring his chest, pleasure surging from his spine.

And if that’s the case, it’s close to impossible for me to keep holding on.

As rough air erupted from his lungs, semen exploded out like a burst, flowing out of Yuria’s body.

“Ah, ha-…♥”

As I released Yuria’s neck, he shuddered and exhaled a breath filled with happiness.

“…Are you okay?”

“…I-I liked it…”

“…Liked it?”

Did I go too far.

With that worry in mind, she spoke.

“Next time, a little, harder, squeeze would be nice…♥”

…

It seemed she had caught on.

By now, Red Devil was starting to understand what the guy meant.

This guy. He’s really dangerous.

And in the meantime…

“Ah, such a waste-“

Lucien, who had been silently observing, immediately lowered her head.

Half of her pupils dilated, in a state of confusion, yet.

She reached out her tongue and licked up my spilled seed, as if truly lamenting.

“Ha, um-…”

“…Saint?”

“…”

Lucien’s body trembled at my voice.

No.

A woman like a saint, doing this with a stranger.

What should I call that…

‘…Sense of betrayal.’

That’s really it.

To defile Yuria’s delicate body to that extent.

“…Mr. Dowd.”

“…Yes.”

“…Weren’t you just saying you really couldn’t do it until a moment ago?”

Even after what just happened, Lucien asked, seeing my stiffening member.

…There was nothing to say.

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