Chapter 244
Stimulated from above and below, the sculpture-like perfection of the male body trembled helplessly. Veins stood out clearly over his tensed muscles. With her arms folded, Courtney took in every detail of the sight.
“It looks like you’re enjoying it quite a bit.”
Richard glared at her with contempt. Unlike his body, which helplessly crumbled under pleasure, his eyes still held defiance.
A noble spirit and a vulgar body. Truly, it was a fantastic combination. Courtney’s mouth watered as saliva pooled under her tongue. I want him, that body. I have to see him crying under me.
Attuned to her desire, the plant became even more active. As if demanding s***n right now, it squeezed his t*******s tightly. Richard couldn’t bear the pain and pleaded.
“Ugh, not there…!”
But that was no different from revealing his own weakness. The tentacle squeezed his balls even harder. At this rate, he wasn’t just worried about e*********g. He might actually burst.
“Agh, hngh, kgh…!”
Ugly moans burst through his sealed lips. His robust body spasmed as if in a fit. His flushed, swollen cockhead swung in circles through the air.
There was no way to hold back any longer. The endlessly twitching slit of his c**k gaped open and released everything inside. The thin, watery s***n shot up into the air in an arc, splattering everywhere.
“Mm, ngh…”
Richard’s body sagged like a doll on a string. Yet even then, the tentacle squeezed the firm s***t even tighter. The thoroughly defeated c**k squeezed out the last of its s***n in weak spurts.
His first time ever being forced to climax by another’s will. Exhausted, Richard lowered his head. The moment he saw the traces left on the floor, his eyelids trembled.
A mix of liberation and shame left his mind in turmoil.
Clap, clap—
The sound of applause made him look up in a daze. Courtney was clapping her hands with a face full of admiration.
“Excellent, just wonderful.”
It wasn’t mockery, she was genuinely moved. Seeing a beautiful man fall apart was even more fantastic and sensual than she’d imagined.
Was it ten years ago? Fifty? She’d lost track of time long ago, and it all felt the same. Anyway, there had been a time when intruders flooded the castle. Perhaps the horrors of war had been forgotten, replaced by rumors of hidden treasures. For Courtney, who had been starved for people and especially men, it had been secretly welcome.
But none of them ever fulfilled her dream. Of the many that came, nine out of ten weren’t to her taste, and the few who made the cut were mostly fools who couldn’t even keep their mouths shut. She hadn’t been satisfied anyway, and when they started to annoy the dragon as well, there was nothing more to see.
And so she waited, again and again, for the next chance, and finally she had obtained a man who was perfectly to her taste for the first time. That such a man possessed such a sensitive, reckless body. She couldn’t have been more delighted.
“I really like you. I’ll pamper you even more.”
At this point, it was worth trying the next stage. Courtney immediately gave an order to her companion plant.
The tentacles that had been stuffed in Richard’s mouth and c**k withdrew. But before he could even sigh with relief, his arms and legs were pulled tightly in all directions. Richard struggled as if his limbs would be torn apart from the pain.
“Let me go… ngh!”
Both ankles were suddenly lifted high. His body flipped, leaving his head hanging downward. Naturally, his view was reversed. There was no way to hope for mercy when you show your back to the enemy. Hanging upside down, Richard craned his head back as far as he could.
But all he could see were the traces of his own spilled s***n.
From outside his field of vision, Courtney spoke.
“Now I’ll teach you some manners.”
There was no need to try to figure out what she meant. Vines spread his ankles wide apart. One of the tentacles, which had retreated for a moment, crawled into the vulnerable cleft between his b******s.
“What the…!”
Richard’s face turned pale. It really was ‘penetration’ in the literal sense. The tip of the tentacle teased the sensitive area, his hole. It carefully spread sticky fluid between each wrinkle.
He heard the click of footsteps. Courtney approached and examined the area between his b******s. Seeing how tightly clenched his hole was, she spoke with a voice tinged with laughter.
“You liked being touched in the front, but you don’t like it in the back?”
I don’t like it… agh!
The tip of the tentacle suddenly pierced into him. The strange sensation of something pushing against the exit made Richard’s eyes widen. The deeper it went, the thicker the vine got, forcibly stretching the passage.
Courtney declared confidently,
“Don’t worry. You’ll enjoy it soon.”
Of course, her confidence was based on all the books she’d read. According to them, there’s a very naughty button inside a man’s rear, and just pressing it is enough to make him lose control.
As if to prove the theory, Richard’s limp c**k started to rise again. Soon it was standing straight up, pitifully leaking tears as if begging for more attention. It really was a fascinating sight.
