Volume 2 Chapter 43 Raping The Black-Haired Head Magician I♡
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Mmm…! Hnn…! Ah…! Aah…!”
The sky outside the window began to turn pale.
Christy thought the night would never end as Kian continued to torment her.
Her arms were tied with cloth.
She had been on her back but was now flipped onto her stomach.
Christy lay helpless on the floor, feeling the heat of the man pressing down on her.
His rough hands moved over her stomach and chest.
”Huff… huff…”
(Is this… a charm spell? My body… won’t move…)
Pinned to the floor like a crushed frog, she let out soft, wet breaths.
Her full breasts were pressed against the floor, spilling out to the sides.
Her pink nipples stood out, almost blending into the swollen areolas.
Sweat trickled from her armpits, wetting her chest.
At the same time, the man’s brown fingers began to twist and pinch her nipples.
The pink parts bent and flattened, as if they weren’t part of her body.
”Ugh…”
The strong sensation felt just right to Christy.
She hadn’t meant to show her weak spots or preferences, but her body reacted honestly, and she noticed.
It was like a game of chess.
”Haah… hah… fuuu… ugh…”
(My body is burning. No doubt. This is the ‘vampire’s charm’ I read about. It’s used to drain energy from prey. He must have triggered it when he kissed me and put something inside me.)
She felt something hard against her bottom.
It was the man’s penis.
Even though she was being raped, the charm spell made her stomach ache with shame.
It was the worst kind of rape.
Christy gathered her strength and glared at the man, who was burying his face in her black hair.
”You’re the worst! Using a spell like this!”
”You won’t accept me unless I do this, will you?”
”If you do this, I’ll be even less likely to accept you!”
”That’s sad.”
A whisper echoed in her ear.
It sends shivers down her spine.
”But I like you so much.”
”…!”
The smell of a man’s sweat wafted.
This is the trait of the perverted monk’s body.
He has a voice, body odor, and physique that charm women like a vampire.
She knows this with her reason, but her instincts react differently.
”Damn it…”
(Come on, my womb! Don’t lose to this jerk!)
She encourages herself.
But, as if mocking Christy’s efforts, her pinched nipple is pulled tightly to the sides.
”Ah…!”
A tingling sensation travels from her chest to her back.
As her chin tilts back, her long, glossy black hair cascades over her shoulders, the tips brushing the floor, creating a sensual frame around her delicate features.
White ears peek through her hair, adding an otherworldly charm to her beauty.
White ears peek through her hair.
Her breath, heavy with sweat, escapes in soft puffs, fogging the air slightly.
Everything is inviting the man, yet Christy doesn’t notice.
(Magic…, no…, because of the charm, I can’t activate it…)
The experienced playboy monk was strong in sex.
Christy, who is almost a beginner, tries hard to resist but can’t.
He kisses her neck repeatedly, making her squirm with ticklishness.
”You’re cute.”
He laughs softly in her ear.
His voice is like teasing her.
In fact, Christy is being toyed with by the man.
Even though he could easily bring her to climax, he plays with her like a toy, enjoying her reactions.
Seeing the monk’s bad nature, Christy grimaces.
”You jerk…”
”Hey, Christy. Be my woman.”
”I wish you would just die.”
”What do you dislike about me?”
”Everything, everything!”
”But…”
Bitten by Kian, the black-haired head magician’s stern face softened again.
”Your body seems to be feeling it.”
”…!”
Yes.
Even if she were raped, if she had the body he liked, she couldn’t completely reject it.
Christy felt annoyed but also excited by the man’s scent.
At the same time, she was pinned down and wet.
She had noticed his body after he bathed and felt something stir inside her.
She thought about stripping him during chess and making a clay mold of him because he had a good build.
He had the kind of body she liked.
Even though she wasn’t usually interested in sex, she knew that having a healthy body and reproductive organs meant she had normal desires.
Somewhere deep down, Christy had wanted to see Kian’s toned body.
During the chess game, she couldn’t stop imagining things.
Now it was real.
They were close, and her instincts were being strongly triggered.
She could tell he was also aroused by her sweat.
Similarly, she could tell that he was getting excited as he smelled her sweat.
Big breasts or small breasts?
Does he like young children or can he only love married women?
It seemed that there was something beyond just liking him──that he desired Christy on a physiological level.
So, things that she would normally find repulsive, like body odor and sticky sweat, are actually arousing.
”…noisy…”
Squeezing her voice, Christy gritted her teeth, her eyes narrowing as if she were about to bite down on something.
”Die, you damn bastard…”
Kian responded to those words,
”Naughty girl, Christina.”
He whispered Christy’s name in a thrilling tone.
”────!”
The hands that had been gripping only the nipples now grip the entire breasts.
The young woman’s breast flesh spilled out lazily between his brown fingers.
White fatty meat and
The swollen pink areola.
The areola area in particular had become misshapen due to being roughly kneaded and twisted earlier.
”Ah, f──k, uh──”
Brown hands knead her breasts.
Christy’s hands are bound and she is in a V-shape, so everything from her armpits to her side boobs is in full view.
The ten brown fingers of the tentacle-like monster slowly kneaded the entire breast so that the movement of the breast flesh could be felt even from the side.
The calloused palms of his hands, which regularly hold swords, rub against his nipples, making them tingle.
Suffice to say, it felt really good.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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