She moaned loudly.
"Ahhh—!!"
Her voice echoed in the room, trembling and sharp.
He frowned slightly, breathing uneven.
"…Why does it feel so different?"
She clenched onto him, unable to answer properly.
"Nngh—!"
Her reaction only made his confusion deepen.
He looked where he put his dick inside.
His dick was shoved into the wrong hole, it was her anal hole.
He scratched his head with an awkward smile.
"Uh… looks like I put it in the wrong one."
She stared at him in disbelief.
"You idiot!"
He said, "Not matters now."
He continued thrusting and pulling his dick in her wet, slippery pink pussy of her continuosly, without any worries.
She moaned softly.
"Mmh—…"
Her breath hitched.
"Nngh…"
Her fingers tightened slightly, voice trembling as another quiet sound escaped her lips.
"Ah…"
She gasped, gripping his shoulders.
"D-Don't… not there… it's dirty…"
He let out a low breath.
"Who cares about that?"
"I care!" she shot back, cheeks burning with both anger and embarrassment.
He paused for a second, looking at her expression properly this time.
The teasing grin slowly faded.
"…Fine."
He leaned closer again.
She blinked. "Now what—what?"
"Don't be so cold," he said quietly. "It was just a mistake… I'm ready to compensate for it."
Compensate? Just how…?
Her thoughts were still tangled — half annoyed, half flustered.
Before she could say anything else, he closed the distance.
Their lips met.
Mm—
It wasn't rough this time.
It was slow. Intentional.
His hand slid to her waist, pulling her closer as he deepened the kiss.
"Mmh…"
Her breath came out uneven, fingers curling into his shirt.
Why does this feel…?
He tilted his head slightly, brushing against her lips again, slower — deeper.
Chu…
"Like this," he murmured against her mouth.
She huffed softly, pretending to resist — but she didn't pull away.
Her thoughts blurred.
It's really… good.
Her heartbeat betrayed her completely.
Down there, her pussy tightened up, coiling around Ren dick like a Boa constrictor[1] .
He let out a low moan.
"…Did you just tighten up down there because of the kiss?"
She avoided his gaze, cheeks burning, unable to answer.
She looked away quickly.
"You're just hallucinating things."
He gave a faint, lazy grin.
"Oh really? Because I'm definitely feeling it."
She huffed, cheeks burning.
"That's because you're drunk, you moron."
He leaned closer, eyes half-lidded.
"Looks like you're being dishonest again…"
Her heart skipped despite herself, and she tightened her grip on his shirt.
"Shut up…" she muttered, unable to meet his gaze.
Before she could react, he shifted their position.
She suddenly found herself leaning forward, hands braced against the floor.
"W-What is this for?!" she asked, flustered.
He stepped closer behind her.
"Punishment," he said calmly. "For being dishonest again."
He gathered her hair in his hand and pulled gently.
"Ah—!"
Not painful… but firm enough to make her gasp.
"Don't lie to me."
His hips movements become more faster.
Rustle—
Thud… thud…
She bit her lip, trying not to react.
"Mmm—!"
He stood behind her, one hand still tangled in her hair.
"Look at me."
She turned her head slightly, meeting his gaze over her shoulder.
Their faces were close despite the position.
He leaned down and captured her lips again.
Mm—
The kiss was deeper this time.
Slk… shlk…
Even from behind, he angled her face just right, holding her steady as their tongues brushed slowly.
"Mmh…"
Her breath trembled.
Why does this always feel so good…?
His grip tightened slightly in her hair.
"You're enjoying it… don't you?"
She couldn't answer properly.
"Nngh…"
His other hand slid up, gripping her boobs , fondling them.
Squeeze.
She gasped.
"Ah—!"
Rustle…
Their uneven breathing mixed together.
Slk…
He leaned closer, a slow, devilish grin forming on his lips.
"Now… time for your real punishment."
Before she could turn around—
Smack!
The sharp sound rang out.
Her body jerked forward as he sprank her big busty ass.
"Ah—!"
Heat bloomed instantly where his palm had struck.
She clenched her fingers against the floor.
"Y-You idiot…!"
He didn't stop.
Smack!
"Nngh—!"
Her voice trembled this time, softer, less angry.
He rubbed the spot on her ass slowly with his palm afterward, as if soothing what he'd just done.
"Still going to lie to me?" he murmured near her ear.
She bit her lip, refusing to answer.
He gave another firm slap.
Smack!
"Answer me."
"M-Maybe…!" she shot back weakly, breath uneven.
He chuckled lowly.
"Brave."
His hand slid along her hip, gripping lightly before landing another controlled strike.
Smack!
"Ahh—!"
Her shoulders trembled, a mix of embarrassment and something she didn't want to admit.
"Say it," he said calmly.
She shook her head stubbornly.
Another slap followed, not overly harsh—but enough to make her gasp.
Smack!
"Nngh…!"
Her voice cracked.
The room filled with the rhythm of sharp impacts and her unsteady breathing.
Smack!
"Mmm—!"
Her pride was fighting her reaction.
He leaned down again, voice low.
"You're enjoying this more than you pretend."
She huffed weakly.
"S-Shut up…"
But her trembling body betrayed her.
Her pussy coiled more than before around his dick.
He suddenly felt a surge of sensation, almost too much to handle.
"At this rate…" he muttered under his breath.
A low moan slipped from him.
"Hah… this is getting too intense…"
His thoughts wavered.
Did she tense up again… from all of this?
He watched her closely, noticing the subtle tightening of her body beneath his touch.
A faint smirk tugged at his lips.
"See? You're reacting again…"
Her breathing grew uneven, shoulders trembling slightly.
His movements grew faster.
And faster.
The rhythm lost its teasing pace and turned urgent.
"At this rate…" he murmured, breath unsteady.
She could barely respond anymore.
"Mmh—!"
"Nngh—!"
"Ah—!"
Her voice trembled with each breath.
The sounds filled the room.
Thud… thud…
Rustle…
Haa… haa…
He clenched his teeth, jaw tight.
"I'm at my limit…" he muttered hoarsely.
Her fingers dug into the floor.
"I-I'm going to—"
Her voice broke off into a sharp gasp.
"Ahhh—!"
And then—
Everything burst at once.
A sharp cry tore from her lips.
"Ahhh—!"
His breath hitched.
"Hah—!"
The tension that had been building finally snapped.
For a moment, neither of them could move.
Their bodies trembled.
Warmth spread beneath them, evidence of their overwhelming release.
Drip…
Drop…
The floor was covered with mixture of overflowing juices from her pussy and thick vicious semen dropping at the same time mixing together.
Their breathing filled the quiet room.
"Haa… haa…"
And then—
Ren suddenly went limp.
He collapsed forward.
"W-What?!"
Lucia's eyes widened in panic.
"Hey! Wake up! Wake up!"
She shook him lightly.
"Ren!"
No response.
Her heart pounded.
"Don't tell me you passed out—"
She leaned closer.
"…Huh?"
Soft breathing.
Steady.
Peaceful.
He was fast asleep.
Sleeping like a baby.
She stared at him in disbelief.
"Really…? After doing all that, how can you just fall asleep like this?"
She sighed.
"…Unbelievable."
But as she looked at his relaxed face, her expression softened.
His brows weren't tense anymore.
His lips slightly parted.
She brushed a few strands of hair away from his forehead.
"…He's kinda cute when he sleeps like this."
A small smile appeared on her face.
---
His eyes slowly fluttered open.
"…What just happened?"
He was lying on the table.
Fully clothed.
The dim bar ceiling stared back at him.
He blinked twice.
"…Huh?"
He pushed himself up slightly.
"Ah—! My head… it really hurts…"
He grabbed his head with one hand, wincing.
"Why does it feel like someone smashed a truck into my skull…?"
Lucia walked over, trying to act normal.
"Oh… you're awake."
Her voice sounded unusually soft.
He squinted at her, still holding his head.
"Why are you talking like that…?"
She looked away, cheeks faintly pink.
"What happened… you better not get ahead of yourself."
He blinked.
"…Huh?"
She fidgeted with her fingers.
"I mean… we can do it… if you take responsibility—"
He stared at her.
"????? What are you exactly talking about?"l
[1] A snake, that's coils tightened each time the prey struggled, squeezing the air from his lungs.